The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

It was the first time that Qingfeng, Qinglin and the others saw the wound on Qingxiao’s chest.

"vomit!"

Qinglin couldn't help it. After taking a closer look, he suddenly turned to the side and started retching.

Although Qing Feng was feeling better, he still maintained a tense expression and looked mysterious, but in fact, his hands were clenched into fists, and it was obvious that he was enduring with great difficulty.

Qingyin and Qingbao had already been reminded by Lu Zhaoling when they were preparing the tools.

Lu Zhaoling told them that Qing Xiao's wound looked terrible, and asked them to just glance at it and not look too closely, otherwise they might not be able to eat at night.

They are very obedient.

He just took a quick glance and immediately looked away.

Seeing Qing Feng and Qing Lin's reactions, the two maids looked at each other, and an idea came to their minds -

Fortunately, they both belong to the young lady, who is very considerate and reminded them carefully.

"Ugh——" Qinglin retched again.

Qing Xiao raised his foot and kicked him in the butt.

"You stay away from me."

Is it polite? He wanted to ask, is this polite?

The wound is on his body, and Qinglin is retching like this. Have you ever considered the feelings of the person involved?

"Miss, what kind of sharp weapon caused this wound? How could it be like this?" Qing Feng looked straight ahead, not wanting to look down again.

It's really disgusting, and it's definitely not that their tolerance is too low.

After Lu Zhaoling disinfected the knife, he took out a talisman, held it between his fingers, and shook it gently.

With a "whoosh" sound, the talisman suddenly began to burn.

Qing Xiao had not seen this move of Lu Zhaoling before. He was so shocked that he leaned back slightly, his pupils shrank, and his breathing was very obvious.

"So uneasy?" Qing Feng sneered.

Qing Xiao closed his mouth which was open in shock, and the cotton cloth he was biting almost fell off.

He felt that he had missed a lot in the past two months because he had not followed the lead and gone to Beijing.

"It will be a little painful, just bear with it."

Qing Xiao was just about to nod when Lu Zhaoling quickly pressed the burning talisman on his wound.

Who said that talisman fire has no temperature?

With a hissing sound.

There was also a small puff of smoke.

Qinglin took a quick look and said, "It smells like barbecue."

Qing Xiao: “…”

The talisman fire burned on his wound, and he felt a sharp and intense pain. This pain was inexplicably strange and was definitely not the kind of ordinary burning pain.

It was as if the talisman fire was divided into countless small strands, and drilled in through the crowded and dense pores on the edge of the wound.

He tightened his teeth around the cotton.

Zhou Shiyue didn't really want to see this scene.

He looked at Lu Zhaoling and sighed, "Lu Er, you really suffer doing this."

Lu Zhaoling looked up at him while busy.

Qing Xiao also glanced at the prince.

No, Your Majesty, what do you mean?

"What suffering?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

"It's so sad to have to look at such a disgusting injury and deal with it yourself," Zhou Shiyue said.

Qing Xiao suddenly felt that the prince might be reminding him not to forget the great kindness of Miss Lu Er in the future. This kindness was definitely not small.

"Why don't you just be quiet?" Lu Zhaoling said to Zhou Shiyue.

After all, the injured person in front of him was his guard.

I don’t know why these guards are so loyal to him. Just listen to what he says.

Zhou Shiyue snorted and took a few steps back.

He looked at the sky, thinking about one thing.

Lu Er, is it better to accept a disciple or not?

If she wanted to take in a disciple who would stay by her side all the time, a female disciple would be the best choice. But where in the world are there so many girls as bold and talented as her? It's not easy to find one.

If a male apprentice is accepted, he heard that the apprentice must serve and take care of the master carefully. However, when he thought of Lu Er having a man following him around for a long time, he felt that something was wrong.

This is really a very confusing issue.

Lu Zhaoling never expected that Prince Jin was already worrying about her taking in a disciple.

She was using a knife to cut away the rotten flesh on both sides of the wound bit by bit.

Qing Xiao felt a little numb from the pain.

It really hurt, but maybe it was because of the talisman that Miss Lu had used before, but it didn't seem to hurt so much that he couldn't bear it.

Qingyin placed a small tray on the stone table next to her, and Lu Zhaoling threw the minced meat into the tray.

Maybe he's a little bit "perverted", Qing Xiao has to take a look at him from time to time.

He felt that the meat that was cut off looked like tofu that had been frozen in the snow in winter and then crushed into pieces, like honeycomb residue.

I don't know what had penetrated that piece of flesh so densely that there were so many holes on it.

Lu Zhaoling had previously described the situation in that village very accurately in Jibaozhai.

Qing Xiao thought that Miss Lu might have been there?

Lu Zhaoling treated the wound. Zhou Shiyue took a look and hissed.

"If I let you dig a few more times, you might dig out Qing Xiao's heart."

"puff!"

Lu Zhaoling almost burst out laughing.

She glared at him angrily, "Shut up! How can it be so exaggerated?"

Although the wound looked much more serious than before treatment, being bigger, deeper, and bloodier, this was what a normal wound was!

Qing Xiao was sweating profusely, his teeth and cheeks were sore from biting the cotton cloth, and he looked like he had been fished out of the water, but when he looked down at his wound, he could still clearly see the difference.

Although the previous wound was relatively small and seemed to be a minor injury at first glance, it was indeed very strange.

He couldn't even look at it a second time before, because his whole body would go numb after he did.

Qinglin would gag when he saw it, let alone the fact that the wound was on his body?

But now this bloody wound, which looks very serious at first glance, is actually normal.

Instead, he was relieved because he was not afraid of such a wound.

Zhou Shiyue shook his head and took another step back.

Lu Zhaoling glared at him again in annoyance, then took out another talisman. With a flick of her finger, the talisman began to burn again. She slapped the talisman and the fire on Qing Xiao's wound.

"Well!"

Qing Xiao bit the cotton cloth tightly.

"Don't worry. Although it looks serious now, it won't be so painful in half an hour. Next, ask the assistant doctor to prescribe medicine for you, and then just apply the medicine and bandage it according to the normal treatment method." Lu Zhaoling comforted him.

Qing Xiao nodded, and sweat poured down like water.

Qing Feng looked at him and exclaimed, "Qing Xiao, have you noticed that the way you sweat is not right?"

Something wrong with your sweat?

Zhou Shiyue took a few steps closer and looked at him.

It was only then that they discovered that Qing Xiao's sweat was slightly black, which was not normal at all.

Qing Xiao finally smelled the stench of his own sweat.

It's not the normal sour smell of sweat, but a slightly fishy smell.

They all looked at Lu Zhaoling.