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The sky gradually lit up, and the red blood at the bottom of Qin Wuyan's eyes gradually faded down. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know when he had fainted.
Qin Wuyan's eyes fell on her face. Zhuang Xiaoyu's face was pale, his lower lip was printed with tooth marks, his lips were damaged, and there were blood stains.
There was a faint smell of rust floating in the air. Qin Wuyan suddenly lifted the bedding, and the sheets were stained with a dark red blood stain.
Qin Wuyan only felt that the blood in his body was pouring into his head, and the green veins in his forehead were about to burst.
He hurriedly picked Zhuang Xiaoyu up and called her name: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up from shaking and looked at him breathlessly. His mouth opened and closed. Only the breath flowed faintly in his ear: "it hurts."
Qin Wuyan held the person who had fallen asleep again, wrapped her whole person in bedding, buried her head in her neck, and tears fell from her eyes, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this to you."
Even he didn't know what he had done. Most of the night, his head was heavy and his actions seemed out of his control.
Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that something hot in her neck slipped onto her back, and then lost consciousness.
Qin Wuyan dressed her, changed the sheets and bedding, and called the witch doctor.
The witch doctor just took his pulse and prescribed some ointment to treat the wound. He just told him to take good care of it, so he didn't say anything else.
Qin Wuyan stretched out his arm and handed it to the witch doctor: "give me a pulse, too."
The witch doctor's finger fell on Qin Wuyan's pulse, and his face was surprised: "everything is well on behalf of the sacrifice. He is healthy and good."
Qin Wuyan's eyes were like cold stars, chilly, "are you sure?"
The witch doctor trembled and nodded hard: "sure."
Qin Wuyan reminded: "there are no other symptoms?"
"No."
As like as two peas, the Qin people left behind, and called several witch doctors to come alone. They were treated alone. The results of diagnosis and treatment were exactly the same. Some wished to say that he could live for thousands of years.
If the first as like as two peas, a doctor or a doctor, it is impossible to have all the witch doctors behind.
If all these witch doctors were the confidants of Zhuang huaisen or min mansion, it would be even more impossible.
The only explanation is that the efficacy in his body has passed. The drug is colorless and tasteless. It will not change people's pulse if mixed in the air.
Qin Wuyan drove the witch doctors out of the door. He took the ointment into the inner room, opened the bedding and smeared Zhuang Xiaoyu's injuries.
Before it was finished, Zhuang Qingyun's voice sounded outside the door: "sacrifice on behalf of the aristocratic family, the aristocratic family sent someone over."
Qin was silent and turned a deaf ear.
Zhuang Qingyun waited for a moment and was about to push the door, but he saw that the door was opened from inside. Qin Wuyan stood at the door and asked, "has min Zhixing come?"
"That's not true, but the Chu family and the lie family have come, and the Hu family and the Min family haven't arrived yet." Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand what had happened and asked, "the mistresses of the two families have followed. Do you want to take your wife with you?"
"No." Qin Wuyan was impatient. "Madam was hurt and still unconscious. I'd better go."
Zhuang Qingyun shouted at the door, "bring it in."
I saw several girls coming in with crowns and hats and brand-new clothes, shoes and socks.
Zhuang Qingyun said, "I prepared it for you long ago. It was only completed yesterday. Try it on. I don't know whether it fits or not."
Then he came forward, put on his priest's clothes, and asked, "I heard you went to Chuang Tzu last night. Why did you come back so late?"
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The sky gradually lit up, and the red blood at the bottom of Qin Wuyan's eyes gradually faded down. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know when he had fainted.
Qin Wuyan's eyes fell on her face. Zhuang Xiaoyu's face was pale, his lower lip was printed with tooth marks, his lips were damaged, and there were blood stains.
There was a faint smell of rust floating in the air. Qin Wuyan suddenly lifted the bedding, and the sheets were stained with a dark red blood stain.
Qin Wuyan only felt that the blood in his body was pouring into his head, and the green veins in his forehead were about to burst.
He hurriedly picked Zhuang Xiaoyu up and called her name: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up from shaking and looked at him breathlessly. His mouth opened and closed. Only the breath flowed faintly in his ear: "it hurts."
Qin Wuyan held the person who had fallen asleep again, wrapped her whole person in bedding, buried her head in her neck, and tears fell from her eyes, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this to you."
Even he didn't know what he had done. Most of the night, his head was heavy and his actions seemed out of his control.
Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that something hot in her neck slipped onto her back, and then lost consciousness.
Qin Wuyan dressed her, changed the sheets and bedding, and called the witch doctor.
The witch doctor just took his pulse and prescribed some ointment to treat the wound. He just told him to take good care of it, so he didn't say anything else.
Qin Wuyan stretched out his arm and handed it to the witch doctor: "give me a pulse, too."
The witch doctor's finger fell on Qin Wuyan's pulse, and his face was surprised: "everything is well on behalf of the sacrifice. He is healthy and good."
Qin Wuyan's eyes were like cold stars, chilly, "are you sure?"
The witch doctor trembled and nodded hard: "sure."
Qin Wuyan reminded: "there are no other symptoms?"
"No."
As like as two peas, the Qin people left behind, and called several witch doctors to come alone. They were treated alone. The results of diagnosis and treatment were exactly the same. Some wished to say that he could live for thousands of years.
If the first as like as two peas, a doctor or a doctor, it is impossible to have all the witch doctors behind.
If all these witch doctors were the confidants of Zhuang huaisen or min mansion, it would be even more impossible.
The only explanation is that the efficacy in his body has passed. The drug is colorless and tasteless. It will not change people's pulse if mixed in the air.
Qin Wuyan drove the witch doctors out of the door. He took the ointment into the inner room, opened the bedding and smeared Zhuang Xiaoyu's injuries.
Before it was finished, Zhuang Qingyun's voice sounded outside the door: "sacrifice on behalf of the aristocratic family, the aristocratic family sent someone over."
Qin was silent and turned a deaf ear.
Zhuang Qingyun waited for a moment and was about to push the door, but he saw that the door was opened from inside. Qin Wuyan stood at the door and asked, "has min Zhixing come?"
"That's not true, but the Chu family and the lie family have come, and the Hu family and the Min family haven't arrived yet." Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand what had happened and asked, "the mistresses of the two families have followed. Do you want to take your wife with you?"
"No." Qin Wuyan was impatient. "Madam was hurt and still unconscious. I'd better go."
Zhuang Qingyun shouted at the door, "bring it in."
I saw several girls coming in with crowns and hats and brand-new clothes, shoes and socks.
Zhuang Qingyun said, "I prepared it for you long ago. It was only completed yesterday. Try it on. I don't know whether it fits or not."
Then he came forward, put on his priest's clothes, and asked, "I heard you went to Chuang Tzu last night. Why did you come back so late?"
The sky gradually lit up, and the red blood at the bottom of Qin Wuyan's eyes gradually faded down. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know when he had fainted.Qin Wuyan's eyes fell on her face. Zhuang Xiaoyu's face was pale, his lower lip was printed with tooth marks, his lips were damaged, and there were blood stains.There was a faint smell of rust floating in the air. Qin Wuyan suddenly lifted the bedding, and the sheets were stained with a dark red blood stain.Qin Wuyan only felt that the blood in his body was pouring into his head, and the green veins in his forehead were about to burst.He hurriedly picked Zhuang Xiaoyu up and called her name: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu."Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up from shaking and looked at him breathlessly. His mouth opened and closed. Only the breath flowed faintly in his ear: "it hurts."Qin Wuyan held the person who had fallen asleep again, wrapped her whole person in bedding, buried her head in her neck, and tears fell from her eyes, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this to you."Even he didn't know what he had done. Most of the night, his head was heavy and his actions seemed out of his control.Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that something hot in her neck slipped onto her back, and then lost consciousness.Qin Wuyan dressed her, changed the sheets and bedding, and called the witch doctor.The witch doctor just took his pulse and prescribed some ointment to treat the wound. He just told him to take good care of it, so he didn't say anything else.Qin Wuyan stretched out his arm and handed it to the witch doctor: "give me a pulse, too."The witch doctor's finger fell on Qin Wuyan's pulse, and his face was surprised: "everything is well on behalf of the sacrifice. He is healthy and good."Qin Wuyan's eyes were like cold stars, chilly, "are you sure?"The witch doctor trembled and nodded hard: "sure."Qin Wuyan reminded: "there are no other symptoms?""No."As like as two peas, the Qin people left behind, and called several witch doctors to come alone. They were treated alone. The results of diagnosis and treatment were exactly the same. Some wished to say that he could live for thousands of years.If the first as like as two peas, a doctor or a doctor, it is impossible to have all the witch doctors behind.If all these witch doctors were the confidants of Zhuang huaisen or min mansion, it would be even more impossible.The only explanation is that the efficacy in his body has passed. The drug is colorless and tasteless. It will not change people's pulse if mixed in the air.Qin Wuyan drove the witch doctors out of the door. He took the ointment into the inner room, opened the bedding and smeared Zhuang Xiaoyu's injuries.Before it was finished, Zhuang Qingyun's voice sounded outside the door: "sacrifice on behalf of the aristocratic family, the aristocratic family sent someone over."Qin was silent and turned a deaf ear.Zhuang Qingyun waited for a moment and was about to push the door, but he saw that the door was opened from inside. Qin Wuyan stood at the door and asked, "has min Zhixing come?""That's not true, but the Chu family and the lie family have come, and the Hu family and the Min family haven't arrived yet." Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand what had happened and asked, "the mistresses of the two families have followed. Do you want to take your wife with you?""No." Qin Wuyan was impatient. "Madam was hurt and still unconscious. I'd better go."Zhuang Qingyun shouted at the door, "bring it in."I saw several girls coming in with crowns and hats and brand-new clothes, shoes and socks.Zhuang Qingyun said, "I prepared it for you long ago. It was only completed yesterday. Try it on. I don't know whether it fits or not."Then he came forward, put on his priest's clothes, and asked, "I heard you went to Chuang Tzu last night. Why did you come back so late?"
