"The wound hurts again?"

King Qin also had no choice, "I will call the imperial doctor to think about it again, so that your wound will not hurt." ”

Chu Zhiyu gently tugged at the fabric in front of him and shook her head with a red face.

"No, you don't."

"Then you're in pain and can't sleep."

Chu Zhiyu wanted to speak and stopped, unspeakably weak.

She was about to be tortured to the point of madness.

Even though she knew that she couldn't tear off the damn magic weapon, she still couldn't help but pull it, and the piece of skin under the arm crumble she grabbed was red.

Qin Sheng grabbed her hand.

He already knew that this thing was the trick of the stinky Taoist.

Then he looked at the arm with some concern, "But he started, how do you feel?" ”

"Unbearable headache? Still uncomfortable. ”

Chu Zhiyu opened her mouth and closed it again, back and forth, unable to speak.

“…… No. ”

"Then you are ......"

“……”

King Qin touched her hot cheeks, "Why is your face so red, maybe it's fever, wait for me to call the imperial doctor." ”

"Don't!"

Chu Zhiyu hurriedly stopped him, "The imperial doctor can't solve it." ”

King Qin is even more like a great enemy, "Even the imperial doctor can't solve it, it seems that I still have to let Sanshui personally go to the temple to invite the high priest." ”

"The High Priest can't solve it."

King Qin was shocked, "That Taoist priest is so powerful that even the high priest is helpless against him?" Where are you uncomfortable? ”

Chu Zhiyu sighed.

She was embarrassed and helpless, her peach-like lips opened and closed, "......"

"What?" King Qin didn't hear clearly.

Chu Zhiyu closed her eyes, "You can solve it." ”

This really confuses His Majesty King Qin.

What spells and injuries can't be solved by the imperial doctor, and can't be solved by the high priest.

And he is just a mortal, a mortal who doesn't know how to heal, can solve it?

Chu Zhiyu looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

Qin Sheng instantly blessed his soul.

He stammered, "Huh? ”

He looked at the seemingly treacherous and evil arm in disbelief, "That's it? ”

A rare artifact in legends.

That's the effect???

Isn't it overkill?

The crooked ways are a little too crooked.

Chu Zhiyu glanced at him shyly and embarrassed, "Your Majesty." ”

Qin Sheng coughed lightly and looked at her injuries in embarrassment, "I can do it, but with your injury, I will take it down, and you will be gone." ”

Chu Zhiyu: ......

Your Majesty, are you overestimating your own abilities?

Do you want to kill her?

Scold.

However, Chu Zhiyu didn't want to torture herself, just this injury, after one game, she was half-dead if she didn't die.

"Otherwise, I won't move, you can think for yourself, and put your own satisfaction first."

Chu Zhiyu: ???

"Your Majesty, if the concubine comes by herself, won't the wound burst faster."

King Qin is rarely confused, which is called how good he is.

"There really is no need to call the Imperial Physician and the High Priest?"

"Then the concubine will hang herself on the hanging beam above your head."

In the world, Chu Zhiyu was still somewhat affected and made a face.

"Besides, this is the ghost of the arm, and ordinary herbs can't be used as an antidote at all."

Qin Sheng was helpless, he got up and asked someone to bring a basin of water to purify the water.

The slender fingers are distinctly jointed.

He put down the bed curtains, a little uncomfortable, "I'm coming, tell me ......"

Chu Zhiyu was originally lying down very calmly, but when she saw Qin Sheng's ears, they were all red.

For some reason, I was a little restrained and ashamed.

“…… Well. ”

When it was over, Qin Sheng curled up his fingers uncomfortably.

"Are you feeling better?"

Chu Zhiyu shook her head lightly.

Qin Sheng can be regarded as understanding this night, where is this arm to embarrass Chu Zhiyu, it is obvious that he is here to embarrass him.

(End of chapter)