477:A thousand cuts 7

And at this moment, Dongfang Qingxue, who was mentioned by this son, looked at the roast rabbit on the fire lightly, and his eyes were deep.

She had just checked Bei Tianming's pulse, and those internal injuries slowly began to heal.

Even though, it's slow!

However, after such a period of time, the internal injuries in his body have obviously lessened.

When Dongfang Qingxue was happy in her heart, she became more and more curious about what the herbs that the national treasure had found.

Even if it is a herb with aura, it can't have such an effect, right?

Raising his head and glancing at the chubby national treasure who had fallen asleep beside him, Dongfang Qingxue took his gaze back again and looked at Bei Tianming in his arms.

On his side, Chu Ge had woken up, and the injuries on his back had mostly healed.

Although, there are still a few coughs from time to time, but it is already the best result.

And at this moment, Dongfang Qingxue, who was curious about what the medicinal herb was, would never guess that in the Qianqi Palace, a major event had happened that made everyone panic.

"Uncle Su, quick, quick, Xiaobao has fainted!" Tianci was sweating profusely and rushed into the imperial study at high speed.

The cinnabar pen in Su Mo's hand shook and said, "What's the matter?" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

Xiaobao's guy was still alive not long ago, and he was very annoyed, and now he suddenly fainted?

It can't be that he punished him for thinking badly and deliberately pretending to be, right?

"Really, I'm serious, Uncle Su, I called the imperial doctor to see, Xiaobao only said that it hurts!" Tianci was so anxious that even tears were about to fall.

Su Mo's heart jumped when he saw this, Tianci has been holding on to it a lot recently, after having Xiaobao, Tianci has always acted as a big brother, if he was not wrong just now, Tianci would be about to cry!

"Let's go, let's see what's going on!" Su Mo opened his mouth quickly, lifted the heavenly gift, and flew away.

In the dormitory of Changle Palace.

"Wow wow... Xiaobao hurts, Xiaobao hurts..."

The little man was rolling on the soft couch, surrounded by the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Shizi, you tell Ye Fei where the pain is good, Xiao Shizi don't cry..." On the side of the couch, it was Ye Fei who was nervous and heart-wrenching on one side.

"What's going on?" Su Mo's voice suddenly sounded, and the imperial doctors who were sweating on their foreheads saluted together: "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, meet Marshal Su!" ”

"Less nonsense, how is my brother?" Tianci was so anxious that he couldn't take care of it so much, and he even forgot about his claim.

"Emperor Qi, Weichen is incompetent!" Ziaya's impotent voice sounded, and the heavens were so angry that his chest fell together.

"You quacks, if you can't cure my younger brother, I will kill you and exterminate your family!" The little man was full of majesty, and his tone was stained with a bit of the majesty of being a superior person.

"The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!" A cry for mercy.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong with Xiaobao?" On the side of the couch, Su Mo quickly held Xiaobao in his arms and quickly spoke.

"Uncle Su, Xiaobao hurts, Xiaobao hurts" The little man's tears fell, and his little paws tightly tugged at Su Mo's clothes, his face pale.

"Where does Xiaobao hurt? Is it okay to tell Uncle Sue? Su Mo saw that the little man who was still alive and kicking not long ago turned pale in pain, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and asked.

"Xiaobao hurts, it hurts, wow... Xiaobao wants his father, Xiaobao wants his mother, Uncle Su, Xiaobao hurts..."