"Who let you come to disturb me at this time, it's really getting more and more ignorant." An old voice came from inside the purple gauze tent, sounding lazy but full of energy.

Judging from this voice, this Madame Peacock, although she is old, should still be very strong. This is really not easy, after all, it is the same age as the Queen Mother of the West.

The Empress Dowager of the Qing Empire was a remarkable figure, and her reputation was world-famous. In a society where women have no place to speak of, in a system where men dominate absolutely. The Empress Dowager of the West was a woman, but she dominated the stormy Qing Dynasty, and her fate for 50 years was ups and downs. Such a woman is also unique in the world. I don't know what kind of woman this mysterious Madame Peacock will be. The trembling appearance of the maids seemed to indicate that this Madame Peacock was not a good lord to serve.

"The slave didn't dare to disturb Mrs. Qingxiu, but Her Royal Highness the princess was driving, and the slave didn't dare to slack off, so I came to report it before." The maid said resignedly.

"Your Royal Highness! That is the case, why don't you report it to me, it's really getting more and more ignorant. ”

Before the words fell, a slender woman in black gauze floated out of the purple gauze tent. This woman has a perfect figure, like a Limbo fairy, slim, tight and smooth skin, no matter how you look at it, she is only in her early twenties.

Compared with Zhang Yue, Yulia and Maria, they don't give up half a point at all, these four people stand together, and they are completely the modern version of the four beauties.

Who is this woman? Is it also the maid of the peacock, or the daughter or granddaughter of Mrs. Peacock?

The woman came to Zhang Yue's approach, slowly bowed deeply and said, "I don't know that Her Royal Highness the princess is driving, the old body is far away, and I hope the princess will forgive her sins." ”

Everyone present was stunned, this old voice actually came from the mouth of this bewitching girl. is exactly the same as the voice coming from the purple gauze tent before, could it be that this is the same person, she is the Madame Peacock in Zhang Yue's mouth.

No one would believe that this was true, this is obviously a girl in her early twenties. How can it be the same age as the Queen Mother of the West, how can it be a person who is more than 100 years old and is about to be 200 years old. The woman's voice sounded too old, but that wasn't enough to show that she was that old. Zhang Yue must be lying, wanting to boast of Madame Peacock's excellent medical skills, such boasting is too false, anyone can debunk such an ignorant and fearless deception.

There were no electric lights in the room, only candles with faint flares. Until the woman in the black gauze skirt raised her head in front of Zhang Yue. The people standing behind Zhang Yue clearly noticed that the beautiful face was unusually pale, like a corpse that had been soaked in formalin for a long time and was used for medical school students to dissect.

No matter how you look at this woman, she doesn't look like she is alive, her face is expressionless, her eyes are glazed, and she is no different from a corpse lying in a morgue. If it weren't for the sheer skin and no signs of decay on her body, neither Frankmir, Maria, nor Kafka would have thought that this woman was no different from the living dead they had met in the corridors of Moorish Manor.

In the shocking beauty of Madame Peacock, people feel more of a consternation of fear. Could it be that this Madame Peacock is really as Zhang Yue said, she is so old, and her clever medical skills allow her to stay young, if this is not the answer, then what kind of answer can there be.

When everyone was shocked and puzzled, Zhang Yue said softly to Mrs. Peacock: "Madam, my friend is injured and wants to bother you to help him heal, I think only you can save him." ”

Zhang Yue doesn't seem to be afraid at all, this beautiful woman is full of horror. But this woman really frightened everyone here, except for Zhang Yue.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's friend, the old man is duty-bound, I don't know where that person was injured, and what kind of serious injury he suffered, bothering the princess to run such a trip herself?" Madame Peacock asked puzzled, her eyes were all on Zhang Yue, and she didn't notice the injured warden behind Zhang Yue.

"His leg was injured, the wound was very strange, and the whole person was getting worse and worse." Zhang Yue said, bringing Mrs. Peacock to the warden.

"Can you show me?" Mrs. Peacock asked Zhang Yue, not the warden in front of her.

"Of course, you can." Zhang Yue nodded.

Madame Peacock bowed down and leaned over to the warden, but the warden involuntarily flinched back. The warden, who has always been full of courage, was a little frightened at the moment, and began to be inexplicably afraid.

Mrs. Peacock is a great beauty who amazes the world, but her beauty is not the kind of beauty that makes people yearn for intimacy, but a kind of fear that makes people shudder.

"Can I untie the bandage and see?" Lady Peacock asked.

"Of course." Zhang Yue replied.

With Zhang Yue's consent, Mrs. Peacock didn't even look at the warden, and used her slender nails that were so deep that they turned purple to cut the bandage on the warden's leg.

Madame Peacock's fingernails are as sharp as a scalpel. She cut through the bandage lightly, but did not hurt the warden's skin, so careless, but she can grasp it with great precision, and the strength is proportionate, which is tantamount to cutting tofu on the belly, what kind of superb skill is this.

Yulia and Kafka were amazed by the skill of this Madame Peacock. If they were given a scalpel now, no matter how careful they were, they might really hurt the warden.

Unfastened the bandage from the warden's wound, and the black, rotting wound was immediately revealed. The wound on the warden's thigh showed no signs of healing, but festered more severely, and the thick black liquid continued to overflow from the wound, making it impossible to tell whether it was blood or not. There was also a stench of choking rot, which came out of the wound and drilled into everyone's nostrils.

The injury on the warden's thigh was shocking, making people feel palpitations and even want to vomit. They couldn't imagine what it was that made the wound look like this, even if it was infected, it wouldn't come to such a point.

"Oh! With such an injury, it seems that there is nothing I can do about it. Madame Peacock said lightly.

"Why, can't even Madame?" Zhang Yue asked with a panicked face.

"Nope." Mrs. Peacock shook her head, "He's already very lucky, the previous disinfection treatment saved his life, but I don't think he lasted long." ”

When everyone heard the bad news, they didn't speak, and they were very worried and sweated for the warden, not knowing what to do.

"What the hell is this injury? I can't even cure my wife. Zhang Yue asked puzzled.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I don't hide it, I think this person is hopeless." Madame Peacock said unhurriedly.

"What! Is there nothing that can be done? Zhang Yue asked eagerly.

"As far as I know, no. Your Royal Highness, you should know that I never lie. Madame Peacock said.

"But...... I know that Madame has excellent medical skills, and I don't doubt Madame, but I just hope that Madame can think of a way. ”

"It's not that there is no solution, but I don't know if it's possible." Madame Peacock thought for a moment and said.

"What! Is there really a way? Everyone asked eagerly.