Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 581
Holly's injury should not be neglected.

So Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to Fu Ning's shock at all. After taking the medicine bottle back from her hand, she closed the door and began to inject Dongqing.

Needling... even the technique is the same.

Fu Ning's scalp felt numb after seeing it.

I could feel my heart tightening up one after another.

She managed to calm down, and while Xiaoyao was healing Dongqing, she asked casually:

"Xiao Yao, where are you from?"

"do not know."

"Why did you come to the imperial city?"

"I came to see my master?"

"Who is your master?"

"I can't tell." Xiaoyao didn't know what Master was going to do when he came to the imperial city, but there must be his mission.

Master is a killer and must have many enemies.

She must not reveal anything about Master.

"Xiao Yao, have you followed your master since childhood?" Fu Ning asked again.

This question made Xiaoyao hesitate.

However, the master once explained that he must never tell anyone that he was the one who rescued the seriously injured her.

Can not tell anyone, many of her secrets.

So in the end, Xiao Yao just casually nodded and said, "Yes."

Fu Ning was disappointed for a while.

Following her master's side since she was a child, it must not be... not what she thought.

What's more, if she is really Ah Li, how could she not say it?

Everyone here is her close relatives and friends!

What is she thinking?How could he doubt that Xiaoyao is Ah Li?
Is she stupid?
but……

"Okay, I've given the needle to unblock your blood vessels, so that your chest won't be clogged with blood, and you won't vomit blood anymore."

Xiaoyao withdrew the needle and stood up straight.

Holly opened her mouth, and found that she could speak and would no longer vomit blood.

She was very pleasantly surprised, with a grateful expression on her face: "Thank you...Thank you girl."

With that said, he was about to get off the bed.

She didn't dare to stay on the bed at the prince's place.

Xiao Yao glanced at her, then snorted, "If you don't want to die, just come down."

Dongqing was so frightened that she didn't dare to move: "Girl, I... I'm just a slave..."

"Isn't the servant a human? The life of the servant can be trampled on at will?"

Xiao Yao said displeased: "Then what kind of empress, it seems that it is not a good thing."

"Girl..." Dongqing's face was ashen with fright.

Fu Ning looked at Xiaoyao, and the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart rose again.

These words are too familiar.

Even the way of speaking is so similar...

That day Chu Qianli went out with Feng Yexuan, but he didn't play for a long time.

Came back early.

After returning, Chu Qianli was not in a good mood. It seemed that she was not very happy to go out with the prince.

No one knew what happened either.

But the servants on the errands suffered a lot of grievances.

When Fu Ning went back, he happened to see a little maidservant coming out with her face covered, that face, it looked like she had been beaten.

Her Majesty the Queen was in a bad mood, and took down another person to vent.

Fu Ning took a deep breath before walking in.

In my heart, there are too many questions hidden.

She walked up to Chu Qianli, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I accidentally got injured when I went out today. Could Your Majesty give me some medicine?"

Chu Qianli frowned, and said displeasedly: "You are injured, and you don't go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, what are you doing here?"

With an impatient face, it is obvious that he is not having a good time playing!
Fu Ning pursed her lower lip, a strange luster flashed across her eyes.

But she remained calm and continued: "The medicine that His Majesty made himself is much more effective than those in the pharmacy! Your Majesty gave medicine to heal your injuries before."

She raised her head and looked at Chu Qianli, slowly tightening her fingertips hidden in her sleeves.

"Last time, the ointment in the green bottle last time was very comfortable for my subordinates to use. Could you please give me another bottle, Your Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)