Ling Luo couldn't help sighing softly, and called out a bottle of healing medicine from the black jade space ring, gently placed it on the stone table under the shade of the tree, then turned and left.

It's good not to die.

As long as you live, there is still hope.

Seeing Ling Luo supporting his injured shoulder and gradually leaving his back, the ugly servant moved a little.

He leaned the broom against the edge of the big tree, stretched out his hand, and picked up the blue porcelain vase on the stone table.

After opening the lid, a clear medicinal fragrance hits.

Ugly slave was slightly startled, she...had left something to save her life again.

Without any hesitation, Ugly Slave poured out a drop of green thick juice and applied it on his skinny arm.

Almost instantly, the horrible bruising and ecchymosis disappeared.

What an amazing thing!

A deep joy flashed across Ugly Nu's face, that woman, she...

Unfortunately, when he raised his head again, the girl named Ling Luo had disappeared.

*.*.*.*.*

Ling Luo went back to Qingzhu Garden alone. In Xuanzi Pavilion, she took off her coat, revealing her round shoulders.

The collarbone has been broken and fractured.

The bone protruded monstrously, a mass of bruises and bruises that would kill you.

Fortunately, the broken bone did not penetrate the lung lobe, which is a blessing in misfortune.

If he is like this, he is showing mercy to his subordinates.

She is a pharmacist and a doctor.

As a qualified doctor, he still has the ability to deal with similar wounds.

It's just that when bandaging alone, it's hard to avoid.

In the past, whenever he was accidentally injured, he would bandage him... At that time, he always looked very distressed, complaining in his mouth, but very careful in his hands.

While she was bandaging herself, thinking about it, the corners of her lips involuntarily evoked a slight smile.

Smiling and laughing, he was stunned.

—Someone came into the house.

To be able to suddenly appear in her room so silently, his skill can be seen from this.

Ling Luo frowned, and the alarm bells were ringing in her heart.

She quickly put the coat on her shoulders, called out the Akasaka Sword from the black jade space ring, and held it in her hand.

"Whoosh—" there was a sound.

The oil lamp in the house was extinguished in an instant.

It's pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

"Who?" Ling Luo shouted sharply, but there was a trace of fear in his heart.

No one answered her.

Immediately afterwards, she felt someone cut the back of her neck with a palm. The action was not violent, but it was not gentle either.

Ling Luo only felt a darkness in front of her eyes, and fainted.

She completely lost consciousness...

The next day, Ling Luo slowly opened his eyes amidst the crisp crowing of chickens.

She sat up abruptly.

The first thing that came to mind was the scene of being knocked out last night.

Ling Luo's heart tightened, and she looked around.

My own house, my own bed, and even the things in the house have not changed in any way.

What are you doing?

Not robbery?

She moved, feeling a stabbing pain in her shoulder.

"hiss--"

Ling Luo's face was all tangled together, she lowered her head and opened her clothes, only to find that the broken shoulder had been re-bandaged.

When she fainted... she was only half bandaged.

Ling Luo was full of doubts in her heart, she stood up, walked to the table, and saw beside the medicine box beside the table, there was a porcelain vase of suet and white jade, on which was carved an auspicious beast with gold powder.

Where did such a gorgeous bottle come from?

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