Hey, you are reborn too?

Prince Beili was a hundred miles away, and the naked look in Awei's eyes made him completely unable to ignore it.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Whenever he thought of that look, he felt as if his throat was blocked and he was almost going crazy with jealousy.

Fortunately, it was later proved that Awei was just simply helping Baili Yao to diagnose an illness.

Moreover, Avi was obviously more concerned about her own condition, and she even gave herself a massage herself.

Thinking of this, Venerable Longyin's tightly taut string relaxed a little.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a smile. Yes, A Wei cared more about him. And Baili Yao was just a clown, not to be feared.

The "clown" is slowly waking up at this moment.

To be precise, he had to wake up because of the severe pain in his hand.

When he opened his eyes and saw that he could no longer use his right hand, Baili Yao collapsed.

The hand was still there, but it had no feeling at all and the tendons had been completely severed. At this moment, his right hand was hanging down at the left wrist.

There was already a guard nearby, putting something under the hand.

The right hand that could be used normally could now only lie limply on the mat.

Baili Yao tried to use it like his normal hand, but found that he could not feel the fingers of his right hand at all, and only felt waves of excruciating pain.

The glaring red slowly flowed out from the wrist.

Baili Yao stared at his right hand, which he could no longer use, and became almost crazy.

Others could not bear such a blow, let alone a favored child of heaven like him, the future heir to the throne of Beili.

Baili Yao's pupils gradually dilated, his mouth remained numb and open, unable to utter a single syllable.

For him, at this moment, he couldn't feel anything except the pain of his wrist tendons being cut, which was very real.

In a trance, Baili Yao actually had the idea of ​​biting his wrist to end his life.

Anyway, this hand is already like this.

That was the right hand that he used to practice martial arts, the right hand that he had always been proud of.

Surprisingly, it was destroyed just a few dozen miles away from Beili.

Moreover, his guards begged him not to go back to find that person. The saddest thing was that he didn't even have the courage to face that person again.

The guard next to him saw that Baili Yao looked dazed.

He kept looking at the wound, as if he was mad, and quickly advised: "Your Highness, who said that you can't recover here?

"There are so many great doctors in the world, and so many medicinal herbs. With your status, it would be easy for you to heal a hand!"

Although they said this, it seemed that Baili Yao still had a glimmer of hope.

But the looks in those guards' eyes were genuine, and there was a hint of pity in them.

After all, considering the extent of the damage, let alone restoring it to its original state, it would probably take a lot of effort to connect the half of the hand that was lost.

And how can the broken meridians be reconnected so easily?

It seems that their Prince of Beili will become half useless in the future.

Some people who couldn't hide their feelings had already begun to sigh quietly.

After all, if their masters don't get any good, how can their fate be any better? It's just that everyone prospers together and suffers together.

Unexpectedly, after listening to their persuasion, Baili Yao's eyes lit up and he was willing to speak in that hoarse voice.

"That's right, that's right, miracle doctor, there is still hope for my hand! Someone, come quickly, go and get the miracle doctor from the Medical Immortal Valley to come to me!"

Baili Yao shouted, ecstatic.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked at each other, and no one moved.

Baili Yao's expression changed immediately, his eyes became frighteningly dark: "Are you all deaf?

"I want you to go and get a doctor, a miracle doctor, the one from Medical Immortal Valley, the one who saw the patient this afternoon!

"Are you deaf or stupid? You can't hear my command clearly? Or do you deserve to be punished?"

As he spoke, he used his uninjured hand to sweep away everything on the table.

Crackling...

Things fell all over the floor. A porcelain bottle fell to the ground and exploded, with fragments flying in all directions.

The fragments were not very smart and one of them happened to pierce Baili Yao's relatively healthy hand, leaving a bloody mark on it.

The guards all knelt on the ground.

They endured the wrath of Lord Longyin and the prince successively. Even though they were angry, they dared not speak out.

He could only lower his head and wait for Baili Yao's further instructions.

Even though the scratches from the fragments were very light, Baili Yao couldn't help but let out a soft hiss.

The hand with severed tendons dealt him such a heavy blow that now he values ​​his other hand, which is still relatively normal, very much.

Therefore, even a small wound was enough to make him make a fuss.

Baili Yao couldn't help but gasp for air while shouting, "Are you all deaf? Hurry up and get the doctor from the Medical Immortal Valley over here!"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something.

Baili Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, right, didn't I send someone to invite Miss Xie from the Medical Immortal Valley early in the morning? Why hasn't Miss Xie come yet?"

Baili Yao cast a sinister look at the man standing in the front: "What's going on? Tell me."

That person was not assigned the task of inviting Xie Yongwei, so naturally he didn't know what the situation was over there.

But he clearly remembered the warning from Reverend Long Yin. After all, his wrist, which was cut by the sharp sword, was still bleeding.

As a result, the person who was called to answer was at a loss as to what to do for a moment and could only kneel down.

"Your Highness, it's not that we don't want to obey your orders, but the person just now ordered us not to send anyone to contact Miss Xie again.

"Otherwise he will never let us go so easily again. I, I will..."

Hearing this, the last glimmer of hope in Baili Yao's heart was shattered.

If that person with extremely high martial arts skills restricts me from going to see Miss Xie, then wouldn't that cut off my path to seek medical treatment from the Medical Valley?

After all, the Beili royal family had a contract with the Medical Immortal Valley, and the only person who could treat him was either the Valley Master or the Valley Master's heir.

The valley master would never leave the valley or provide medical treatment to anyone unless it was an emergency.

At this moment, the successor of the Valley Master cannot heal me, so won't my hand be useless?

Thinking of this, the fear in the sky could no longer be contained.

They turned into sharp blades and attacked his heart.

"Puff--" Baili Yao's body suddenly bent down, and he opened his mouth, vomiting a mouthful of scarlet blood which was also black in color.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Baili Yao's eyes rolled back and he fainted again.

Before he fainted, he gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Withdraw the people sent to the doctors in Yixian Valley!"

How could the people below dare to disobey?

Their calves were already trembling because of what Reverend Long Yin said.

Now, upon hearing the master's order, he hurriedly ran there to call people back.

The dark clouds slowly passed over the moon, and the moonlight, no longer blocked by the dark clouds, shone clearly on the earth.

At the same time, the light also shone through the windowsill of the guest room. Xie Yongwei stood by the windowsill, silently looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

The moon is not very round, and there is a piece missing for unknown reason.

But it is very bright, glowing slowly in the dark blue sky.

The knocking and questioning at the door finally stopped. Xie Yongwei listened carefully and found that she could not hear a single word.

Has the person sent by Baili Yao already left?

Xie Yongwei no longer wanted to care about so many things. She quietly felt the night breeze brushing against her cheeks and listened to the rustling sound of the wind swirling through the treetops.

Somehow, as Xie Yongwei looked at the moon, a layer of regret slowly emerged in her heart.

Such a lonely night scene wouldn't be so boring if there was some flute music to accompany it, right?

Of course, Xie Yongwei had to admit that rather than missing the sound of the flute, it would be more accurate to say that what she missed was the person who could play the flute - Venerable Longyin.