A little spark illuminated the huge room, revealing the panicked and sluggish faces of the cold and gray room.

"Uncle Seven!"

Lingxi recognized at a glance the half-dead man in the corner, leaning against the wall.

"Didn't you go home to retire, why are you here?"

Yun Zhaoyue took the fire fold in Lingxi's hand, fumbled and lit the remaining oil lamps in the room, and finally exposed the scene in the entire room.

"Sister Jiang, Aunt Zheng...... You guys, how did you end up here? ”

There were more than a dozen people in the small room, some standing, some sitting on the ground, with different postures, the only thing that was the same was their faces, all of which had empty and painful expressions after being tortured.

Yun Zhaoyue blew out the fire, looked at the wounds of this piece, the crippled remnants, and sighed.

"It seems that getting you out is a big project!"

The woman closest to them, who looked to be in her early twenties, was very bold, and stood in front of a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people who had just attacked them.

Her eyes were full of vigilance, "What kind of trick is this, I warn you, we don't know anything, don't try to cheat any secrets out of our mouths!" ”

Lingxi explained anxiously, "Sister Jiang, I'm Lingxi, you don't recognize me, you have come to my house for dinner before!" ”

"Lingxi?"

Jiang Ningxian had some impressions of her, "Aunt Meng's youngest daughter? ”

Lingxi nodded hurriedly, "Yes, you gave me candy at that time!" ”

"When did you come to work in the palace, weren't you an embroidery girl before?"

Jiang Ning's face changed slightly, "An Rongrong asked you to come?" ”

Seeing that the more he explained, the more confused it became, Lingxi was about to cry in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to prove himself.

"No, no, I'm following the princess's ......"

"What a princess, there is no princess in the palace at all!"

Jiang Ning insisted on stopping in front of them, not allowing them to get close at all.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's think about saving that seventh uncle first, he is bleeding too much, in such a dark, if he doesn't freeze to death, he will also die of a high fever!"

Yun Zhaoyue didn't bother to talk to them, so she raised her legs and walked in front of Uncle Seven.

Jiang Ning immediately stopped in front of her, Yun Zhaoyue was really a little helpless about this tenacious girl.

She glanced at the man who was barely supported by Jiang Ning's shoulders, "What kind of confidence do you have to stop me?" ”

Jiang Ning also followed her eyes and glanced at the man on her body, thinking that she didn't know what this woman had done in the dark just now, so she let Huzi, a two-foot man, slump to the ground, and she was afraid for a while.

"If you want to go over, go over my corpse!"

Jiang Ning said a word, and the first few disabled people behind him also moved over slowly and firmly, blocking in front of Uncle Seven.

Yun Zhaoyue, who watched it, had mixed feelings in her heart for a while.

"No, I said you ......"

"Let her come......"

The old male voice in the corner was like sandpaper rubbing against the wall, and the voice was rough and vicissitudes.

"Uncle Seven, I don't know the identity of this girl at all......"

Uncle Seven chuckled, the smile touched his heart and lungs, made him cough violently a few times, and said slowly: "It's okay, most of my life will be confessed tonight, if this girl really wants to take it, let her take it." ”

"Besides......" he slowly turned his head to look at Lingxi, "I believe in Lingxi." ”

Lingxi's eyes were red when she landed, and her lips were about to cry, but Yun Zhaoyue patted her shoulder to bring her back to her senses.

"You first follow the method I handed in before, and get rid of his drug."

Only then did he slowly cross the crowd and walk up to Uncle Seven to check his injuries.

As Uncle Seven said, his injuries have not healed for many years, and his new injuries have repeatedly become inflamed in this gloomy environment, and it is really fateful to be able to live until now.

Especially a wound through the chest, almost as long as Yun Zhaoyue's arm, with few deviations, it could kill him immediately.

"What a vicious knife technique!"

Yun Zhaoyue frowned, "It is clear that I can stab you to death with one sword, but I want to avoid your vital point and let you bleed to death slowly." ”

She looked up at Uncle Seven, "This doesn't look like An Rongrong's technique, her idiot doesn't have this brain!" ”

Uncle Seven's eyes flashed, and Jiang Ning cried first behind him.

"It's all because of me, I hurt Uncle Seven, if it weren't for Uncle Seven who had a conflict with that person in order to maintain my innocence, I wouldn't have been seriously injured here, I deserve to die......"

Uncle Seven smiled and gasped, "I'm not afraid of giving up my life, you're still a little girl, you shouldn't be insulted like that......"

Yun Zhaoyue's eyes were slightly cold, it seemed that this matter was still as simple as she thought, thinking that imprisoning the old man of the palace back then was An Rongrong's revenge, but she never thought that there was a powerful task involved in the back.

The injuries of these people are so serious, even if she rejuvenates with her skill, she may not be able to save them, but fortunately, she now has the spiritual spring space......

Thinking of this, Yun Zhaoyue turned sideways and pretended to flip through the medicine sac, closed her eyes and concentrated and returned to the elixir space.

But after a while, when she opened her eyes again, she was already holding a handful of herbs in her hand, pretending to take them out of the medicine bag, and turned around and began to help Uncle Seven heal.

She pulled out the water foil by the lake, rubbed it dryly, and stuffed it into Uncle Qi's mouth, "Eat this first." ”

Jiang Ning subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to stop: "What did you give Uncle Seven to eat?" ”

However, it was too late to move, Uncle Seven was caught off guard and was stuffed, he chewed twice unconsciously, and the juice overflowing from the petals flowed into his hot internal organs, like a rain of sweetness, instantly extinguishing the heat of his high fever just now.

Uncle Seven was stunned, and instantly reacted that this was a good thing, and immediately chewed it indiscriminately and swallowed it.

For a while, the Lingtai was clear, and even the half-blind eyes that were tortured before could see a lot clearly.

He was surprised and delighted, "The girl is really Hua Tuo alive!" What kind of fairy grass is this, and it has this effect? ”

Yun Zhaoyue didn't answer, she didn't have time to chew the edelweiss, so she could only rub it with her hands and simply paste it on the wound of the seventh uncle, and cover the whole hideous wound along the way.

However, with the help of a cup of tea, the bleeding stopped instantly, and even the injury was healing at a strange speed.

"Good...... All right! ”

The sharp-eyed people around him saw the change and immediately screamed in surprise.

"Uncle Seven, you're healed!"

Everyone gathered around, and the eyes that looked at Yun Zhaoyue were a little complicated for a while.

Yun Zhaoyue didn't have the heart to worry about them, so she simply forcibly stuffed the herbs out of her hand into their hands one by one according to the situation of different people, and told them how to use them.

"This flower is anti-inflammatory, just eat it directly, this grass is chewed and pasted on the wound, and the healing effect is ......"

Suddenly, the seventh uncle, who was still leaning against the wall just now, struggled to get up, and knelt down towards Yun Zhaoyue.

"The old slave meets the princess!"