Updated: 2013-08-30

Chapter 190 - Yan Lingyu's Injury

Duan Qingming was stunned!

A small box carved from a whole piece of amethyst was lying quietly in Yan Lingyu's palm, refracting dazzling brilliance in the bright candlelight!

Yan Lingyu's hand stretched out another half point:

"I helped you, and you owe me again, so, rub this on your hands, don't leave a scar!"

Yan Lingyu said, opening the lid of the crystal box. There, there is a plaster as white as clotted fat, exuding a faint fragrance in this cold night!

"It's just that I've heard that there is a kind of nine-turn magnolia liquid in the palace, which is passed down from the divine doctor Du Fang, which can heal all scars, but there is no way to get it!" In Jiuhua Nunnery, Chun Tao's helpless words were still in his ears, like a heavy hammer, knocking on Duan Qingming's heart.

Duan Qingming took half a step back, reached out and stroked the wrist that began to scarn, and shook his head:

"This, I can't ask for it!"

The things in the palace are naturally extremely rare, if it weren't for that, Chun Tao wouldn't have said it in such an embarrassed tone. But now, Yan Lingyu actually got it, to be honest, I really don't know how much effort he put into it, but no matter how much effort he put into it, Duan Qingming couldn't accept his kindness!

Yan Lingyu's long eyebrows were slightly raised, and in his black crystal-like eyes, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of stars shining:

"You want to pay off?"

Duan Qingming smiled bitterly:

"I don't want to pay for it...... It's just that this thing is so precious, so I can't take it! ”

Yan Lingyu's face had sunk:

"Duan Qingming, I said earlier, your life is already mine...... This thing, I command you to take it! ”

After speaking, he threw it into Duan Qingming's arms, turned around angrily, and sat down on the chair!

The bottle made of amethyst fell into Duan Qingming's hands, still carrying Yan Lingyu's body temperature. She hesitated slightly:

"Okay, I'll take this...... Thank you for your kindness! ”

This lord's temper is really a needle in the sea, elusive. Now, the night is quieter, Duan Qingming just wants him to leave here quickly, so as not to be truthful!

Yan Lingyu didn't raise his eyelids, just let out a soft "um"!

Duan Qingming looked at the window, clenched the crystal bottle in his hand, and pointed out the window:

"That, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, it's already late at night......"

It's late at night, can you leave?

However, Yan Lingyu shrank back in his chair and said lazily:

"I'm tired, I can't walk tonight, I want to rest here for the night......"

"What?"

At this time, Duan Qingming was once again successfully dumbfounded!

Is there an inch in the foot? If you give a color, you have to go to the dyeing workshop?

Master, tomorrow will be my mangshou, in this Ningshu Garden, there are people coming and going...... If you live with me, if you spread it, do you want me to be a man?

However, Yan Lingyu seemed to be really tired, and after he finished speaking, he didn't want to say a word!

Duan Qingming frowned, and found that under the dim light, Yan Lingyu's face was pale and haggard, and even his lips, which had always been as red as roses, had become bloodless!

The window was not closed, and the winter wind, mixed with the smell of ice and snow, circled around the window, pushing the window lattice with a "whoosh", as if it wanted to rush in!

Duan Qingming frowned, stepped forward and closed the window tightly. The fire in the stove was not extinguished, and the red flame was slightly spitting, dispersing all the cold air in the whole room!

Duan Qingming knew that he was not moving Yan Lingyu. Well, let him sleep here for the night, and then drive him away early tomorrow morning!

The idea is certain, Duan Qingming stepped forward, took out another quilt from the wardrobe, and put it on the beauty couch on the side, only then stepped forward and gently pushed Yan Lingyu:

"Hey, don't sleep here, you're going to catch a cold!"

However, the people under him did not move.

Duan Qingming shook again, but still no one answered!

In desperation, Duan Qingming had no choice but to pick up the quilt and prepare to cover Yan Lingyu's body, the moment she lowered her head, she saw Yan Lingyu's frowning eyebrows, pale face, edges and corners like a knife, because of the temporary relaxation, the lines became softer, and his flawless skin was shining like jade under the half-light and half-dark shadows!

His appearance is still a handsome young man with a heroic spirit, with a beauty beyond the six realms of reincarnation, but he exudes an extremely weak aura everywhere!

In the air, a faint smell of blood began to drift away, and Duan Qingming withdrew his hand, only to feel that his palms were wet. She leaned in under the lamp and looked at it, and was stunned!

Blood, blood in the palms of the hands!

That blood still carries the unique temperature of the human body, but the temperature is like a fire that burns the heart, and in an instant, it burns Duan Qingming's heart!

Heart, stinging! Duan Qingming's hands began to tremble in pain!

Yan Lingyu is injured?

However, when he came into the house, he didn't say a word, let himself beat, beat, and make a fuss for a long time, and the fist must have fallen on his heart, right?

However, he didn't even frown!

"Hey, Yan Lingyu ......"

There is no way to say anything more about what follows, no matter what. With Duan Qingming's palm, the person who had already passed out was like a rotten wooden stake, and fell to the ground with a "snap"!

Fortunately, the quilt covering him fell first. spread on the body, but this heavy impact, the wound that was already bleeding, but it flowed faster! Soon, the back under him was soaked!

With so much blood, so much blood coming out, can he still live?

Duan Qingming suddenly panicked!

She took out the scissors and cut Yan Lingyu's clothes open, only to see that there was a long wound under his flank, reaching to his chest, which was constantly bleeding, constantly, soaking through his clothes!

Yan Lingyu's body was extremely cold, like a huge ice mass, attracting pitiful heat from his body, so cold that his whole body seemed to be exuding cold! It's cold, not at all like the temperature that a living person should have!

Duan Qingming's heart was inexplicably flustered!

She wanted to help Yan Lingyu out, but how could she, who was so small and slight, be able to afford a person as big as Yan Lingyu?

More blood flowed out, quickly penetrating Yan Lingyu's clothes, and with the half of his body that was pulled up, ticking, ticking and falling to the ground!

Duan Qingming bit her lower lip and shouted softly:

"Yan Lingyu, you get up...... Get up! ”

However, the young man who was still alive just now was like a broken floc, shaking a few times in Duan Qingming's palm, and fell out again!

Duan Qingming thought about it, quickly ran to the outer room, used the remaining cold tea to wake up Xia Cao'er, who had fainted, and then pulled her back indoors!

As soon as she saw Yan Lingyu, who looked like a bloody person, Xia Cao'er was about to let out an exclamation. Duan Qingming glanced at her faintly, and she quickly covered her mouth!

Duan Qingming said sullenly:

"No one is allowed to say this...... Now, get him to bed! ”

Xia Cao'er responded, and then helped Duan Qingming to help Yan Lingyu to the bed carefully!

Cutting the clothes on Yan Lingyu's body one by one, Duan Qingming discovered that there were two or three wounds on Yan Lingyu's body, and those injuries were extremely deep. One of them runs through the abdomen, the other one runs down from the chest to the lower abdomen, and the last one is the long, deep wound under the flank!

Several wounds were bleeding non-stop, and the blood quickly soaked Duan Qingming's quilt.

Duan Qingming gritted her teeth and instructed Xia Cao'er to cut all Yan Lingyu's clothes, and then ran to the medicine box and found a lot of things to stop the bleeding.

What Panax notoginseng powder, what hemostatic pill, what five spirit fats...... All of them, take them, sprinkle them on the wounds, and finally, they took out a cotton sheet from the box, tore it open, and helped Yan Lingyu bandage all the criss-crossing wounds!

These medicines were sent by Duan Zheng last time when Duan Qingming hurt his forehead, Duan Qingming kept them all the time, and he didn't move, but now they are all good, and they all come in handy!

After all this, it's almost time for the fourth watch!

Duan Qingming wiped the sweat on her forehead and exhaled softly, then she ordered Xia Cao'er to fetch a basin of hot water and help Yan Lingyu wipe her forehead!