Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1572 Penetrating the Lute Bone [4]

Nan Wushuang walked in with the herbs in his arms, and through the hazy mist, he still saw the shocking wound on Xue Wushang's chest.

"Yueyue, this is..." After realizing what happened, Nan Wushuang frowned, "Pierce the lute bone?"

Ye Xiyue was very quiet and nodded.

Her unwavering eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Feng Wu actually laid such a ruthless hand on Xue Wushang? Is it because... Is it because he didn't complete the task of ambush me?"

"Yes." Ye Xiyue answered this question decisively.

Back in the valley, she once asked Xue Wushang this question, "Is it really okay to go back and report to Feng Wu like this?"

He said, "No problem."

"If I knew that the enemy coach was him at that time, even if I knew that it was Feng Wu's army, I would not have bombed them. If I had known that he would suffer such severe torture because of the failure of this matter, I would have If it is death, he will take me back to my life."

"Yueyue, this is not your fault, this is Feng Wutai pervert!"

Ye Xiyue looked at the unconscious Xue Wushang, because of the mist, his pale face was stained with a blush, which added a bit of morbid beauty.

"Even if it wasn't my fault, the reason why he got hurt was because of me."

The ambush failed, and she never thought that Feng Wu would do such a heavy hand to Xue Wushang. She always thought that even if Xue Wushang didn't like Feng Wu, even if Feng Wu had no blood relationship with him, there was a relationship between the two of them. A layer of 'mother-child' relationship has been established. Just thinking about this relationship, Feng Wu would not be so targeting Xue Wushang.

And she knew Xue Wushang's strength and temperament, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, he would control the dead body.

But in the end, after all calculations, she always made a wrong calculation!
Facing Feng Wu's various tortures, Xue Wushang never fought back!

Don't fight back, these three words are deeply imprinted in Ye Xiyue's mind, making her more curious about the relationship between Xue Wushang and Feng Wu.

"Yueyue, if you insist on saying it's your fault, then the culprit is me. After all, Xue Wushang obeyed Feng Wu's order to ambush me." Nan Wushuang really couldn't bear Ye Xiyue to take all the responsibility on herself .

These things have nothing to do with her.

Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes, "It doesn't matter who is right or wrong now."

Nan Wushuang was speechless for a while, yes, what is right or wrong to argue about right now?

She looked at Xue Wushang, and frowned even deeper, "Yueyue, why do I feel that Xue Wushang's wound is not quite right."

Because of soaking in the medicated bath, the wound has been cleaned, but even so, the wound is still bleeding.

She knew how much medicine Ye Xiyue had used, and how precious these treasures were, but the bleeding from the wound hadn't stopped. What does this mean?
It shows that this wound is definitely not an ordinary weapon injury.

"As you expected, his wound was caused by a magic weapon." Ye Xiyue said in a deep voice, "If it is a wound caused by an ordinary weapon, there is no need to soak in a medicinal bath, just apply some medicinal powder, and it will take effect soon."

The natural treasures and treasures in the Holy Grass Garden are all over a hundred years old, and the spirit flowers and spirit herbs she used on Xue Wushang's body are all over 300 years old. With this kind of medicinal effect, only one plant can be effective on ordinary wounds .

However, she increased the dosage, switched to medicinal baths, and added medicinal juice four times,
(End of this chapter)