Chapter 237: Injured

"Vomit vomit vomit..."

"Han Laoxi..."Di Ting opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw Han Qiu vomiting blood, and jumped up.

"Han Laoxie!"

Shiyin heard the voice, got up and yawned and walked out, and then saw Di Ting running out, Shiyin realized that something was wrong, and quickly ran into the room, and then saw a pool of blood on the ground, and Han Qiu who fell on the bed.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness the Princess!"

"What to do?! What to do?! If my father had known, he would not have skinned me. ”

Han Qiu stretched out his finger and pointed at it, Shiyin hurriedly held Han Qiu's hand, but she didn't expect that she was actually worried about being scolded by Shidian at this time, instead of worrying about Han Qiu, and seriously suspected that Han Qiu was awakened by her.

Jiuxiao hurriedly entered the courtyard, followed by Qi Yu with Fu Yu, saying that he should find a ghost doctor, but Qi Yu brought Fu Yu, it seems that Fu Yu's medical skills are more powerful than ghost doctors.

"Your Highness!"

Jiuxiao came to Han Qiu's side in three steps and two steps, Han Qiu stretched out his hand, Jiuxiao took advantage of the situation to hold Han Qiu in his arms, Shiyin looked at his hand, obviously he was holding Han Qiu just now, how did he run into Jiuxiao's arms.

"No... It's okay. ”

"Fu Yu, take a look for Your Highness."

Fu Yu walked in, saluted with the armrest, Han Qiu leaned on Jiuxiao's arms, Fu Yu squatted down and stretched out his hand, the ghost slave handed the handkerchief to Fu Yu, Fu Yu dipped the handkerchief with a little blood on the ground, and sniffed it closely.

"Fu Yu..."

"Listen?!"

"He just ran out!"

"He won't be looking for..."Shiyin originally wanted to say that Di Ting went to find the Immortal Emperor, of course she knew that Di Ting was an ancient divine beast, or the Immortal Emperor's side, and it didn't seem like anything to go to him.

"He doesn't have to worry, it's Your Highness..."

"Puff..."Han Qiu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, Jiuxiao hurriedly helped Han Qiu, Han Qiu grabbed Jiuxiao's sleeve tightly, because she felt that her body was falling, as if the whole world was also falling.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

"Old man, hurry up!"

Di Ting ran in, and then the Emperor of the Underworld walked in, Qi Yu quickly knelt on the ground, Shiyin subconsciously took a step back, and saluted respectfully with the armrest.

"I've seen the emperor!" The three people in the room saluted with their armrests.

"Master, Your Highness..."

The Emperor of the Underworld lifted his sleeves, and the seven feathers and the ten sound armrests exited the room, and Fu Yu secretly hid the handkerchief in his sleeve, which was seen by Di Ting, but where could he take care of it now, Fu Yu withdrew from the room with the armrest.

"Old man!"

"You go out too!"

"Stinky old man!"

Di Ting snorted angrily, turned around and walked out of the room, the next second the door was closed, Di Ting quickly pulled out his sleeve, just now, if he was a step late, he would have to be caught by the door.

Jiuxiao hurriedly got up, and said with the armrest: "Master is angry, it was the disciple's negligence that injured His Highness." ”

"Qiu'er is so naughty."

Jiuxiao glanced sideways at Han Qiu on the bed, the wound on her face was already infected, and her lips had turned black, but she didn't know when she was poisoned, let alone where she was poisoned.

It is said that when the Emperor of the Underworld comes, shouldn't he detoxify Han Qiu first?! How can he still have the kung fu to say this, he shouldn't be angry! Han Qiu did a lot of things quietly, probably to make him angry, but it shouldn't be this reaction.

"Ask the master to transfer the spiritual power of the disciple to His Highness."

"She hasn't learned spells yet, if she forcibly inputs spiritual power, she will be unconscious at least, and her whole body will be broken by spiritual power."

"But..."

"Master must have a way!"

The Emperor of the Underworld helped his hand, and a glass bottle appeared on the table, and the Emperor of the Underworld said with his back hand: "If she can't survive the dawn, take out her inner pill and take it back to the underworld, and then find a new body for her as a teacher." ”

"Master!"

The Emperor of the Underworld walked out of the room, Shangyuan hurriedly stepped forward and handed a box to the Emperor of the Underworld with both hands, the Emperor of the Underworld took it, the box burned instantly, and the Emperor of the Underworld angrily brushed his sleeves away.

Di Ting poked out his head, he naturally heard what he said just now, but he felt a little strange, Han Qiu was the granddaughter of the Emperor of the Underworld, and the future master of the underworld, but the words of the Emperor of the Underworld just now seemed to be a little too cold-blooded, obviously there were many things he didn't know.

"Your Highness..."

"Qiu'er."

Jiuxiao wiped the blood from the corner of Han Qiu's mouth, helped his hand, the glass bottle appeared in his hand, Jiuxiao opened the glass bottle, drank it directly, and then helped his fingers, the fingers were bleeding, and fed the blood to Han Qiu's mouth, Han Qiu's face recovered, the wound on his face had disappeared, Jiuxiao touched Han Qiu's face, and got up by the bedside, for Han Qiu, he was more guilty, and felt that it was because of his carelessness that Han Qiu was injured.

"Your Excellency!"

Qi Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao helped his hand, Shiyin hurriedly stepped forward, and Jiuxiao glanced sideways at the room.

"Don't worry, my lord, the slave and maid will take care of Your Highness."

"Don't tell Your Highness about tonight."

There was a stunned look on Shiyin's face, and he glanced up at Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao's face was pale and very weak, which should have been caused by Han Qiu's detoxification.

"Yes!"

Qiyu helped Jiuxiao out of the yard, Shiyin hurriedly entered the room, Di Ting turned around and turned into a cat, he was going to a place, yes! He was going to the Taoist temple to clean up Qing Lingzi, and only Di Ting knew that Han Qiu's injury was related to Qing Lingzi.

Ah Yan handed the teacup to Qing Lingzi with both hands, Qing Lingzi took the teacup, and Ah Yan raised his hand and pinched Qing Lingzi's shoulder.

"It's just a pity that this disciple is empty."

"It's just a disciple."

"Since he can hurt Han Qiu, it seems that Han Qiu should not be the woman before."

"If Han Qiu can still come to the Taoist Temple tomorrow, or if there is news of her, then it is not her."

"Master's meaning..."

"She drank your brother's tea today."

It turned out that Qing Lingzi really made a ghost, she added a little thing to the tea leaves, Han Qiu was scratched by the leaves before, but it was not poisoned, but if the two things collided together, it would be difficult to say.

"Senior Brother Wuwei spoils her too much."

"Didn't you say it?! She can write spell cards, and Wuwei has no intention of taking her as an apprentice. ”

"But I think Senior Brother Wuwei just likes her."

"I'm jealous." Qing Lingzi suddenly said.

"Not really!"

"I see something to do..."

"Master, you've bought me a mobile phone." When Ah Yan said, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, clicked on the camera, and deliberately turned the camera around, Qing Lingzi was a little stunned when he saw himself in the camera, maybe he hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time.

"I'm a little tired."

"Master, I haven't taken pictures yet."

"You go to bed early, too."

Ah Yan took out his mobile phone to take a photo, a message popped up on WeChat, Ah Yan clicked in directly, it turned out that he had bought mutton skewers, and asked Ah Yan if he wanted to eat it, then he had to go, Ah Yan looked sideways, Xiaobai was lying on the lawn, Ah Yan hurriedly ran out of the yard secretly.