The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 471
Fortunately, Qu Yan's body was immune to the poison of the spirit realm before. The place where the black snake scratched was burning and painful, but there was no poisonous gas invading. Once she was forced by the spiritual energy, the burning feeling dissipated a lot, and she took out the medicine powder Start rubbing it on the wound.

Of course, these wounds will heal without worrying too much, but Qu Yan doesn't want to leave scars, and it's not so easy to find medicinal materials to remove scars. Of course, scars will eventually disappear, but she doesn't want to stay for a long time.

"Brother Yan, come out and put some medicine powder on my back." Qu Yan called out.

After Emperor Yan was stunned inside for a moment, a look of embarrassment appeared on his monstrous face and he said: "You apply the medicine yourself, this deity is a man!"

"Damn, what's wrong with the man? Didn't he wipe his wounds? Are you so hypocritical? You can't restrain yourself and have unreasonable thoughts about me, right?" You can only have no face and no skin.

"It's just you, a little doll? This deity will have unreasonable thoughts about you? Back then, when all the strong women came to your door, this deity didn't even look at them. They were all beauties selected from a hundred million. Better than them?" Emperor Yan was so angry that he revealed his own history.

"Since this is the case, why can't you give me medicine? Can you do me a favor among friends?" Qu Yan said in a relaxed voice, "Don't forget, I am good and you are good, and I am a woman, and I prefer beauty , I don’t want to leave scars, you don’t like me anyway, so just treat it as medicine for the same kind, it’s okay!”

Emperor Yan suddenly lost his voice. In fact, he was angry with himself why he listened to this woman, but when he saw the wound on her back, he couldn't help being a little startled. It didn't hurt the inside, but the flesh was turned over, and the sawdust was still on it. The bloody look was really bloody and dazzling, and it hurt to look at it.

Sighing in his heart, he comforted himself to let this woman get well soon and continue to practice, so Emperor Yan could only show up and pick up the medicine powder in Qu Yan's hand.

"Clean the wound first, it should be serious, there is a lot of blood." Seeing him coming out, Qu Yan smiled, but the smiling face that was already pale at the moment always made Emperor Yan feel weird, as if a little uncomfortable.

Qu Yan's storage treasure has everything in it, so Emperor Yan took the things, frowned and picked them away first. She was wearing that ugly uniform of the Zongheng Academy's disciples, her bare back was as smooth as snow, and the blood from the wound was more It is shocking.

"Be patient." Emperor Yan didn't know why he said this, but he said it naturally.

"En." Qu Yan nodded, her eyes staring sharply at the dead black snake on the ground.

The pain of washing the wound with water made Quyan's eyes naturally burst into tears. She didn't want to cry, but the pain was so frightening that she couldn't control her body organs, but she didn't groan, fearing to scare Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan was deeply shocked, and once again had a different view of Qu Yan, this was the first time he saw a woman who could bear the pain so much, she didn't even hum, but her body was trembling instinctively.

He speeded up unconsciously, the broken clothes fell from his hands, and the blood mixed with blood fell directly to the ground, forming a small stream, filled with the smell of blood, but there was no sound in the forest.

Qu Yan's deepest wound slid from the back waist to the coccyx, and Emperor Yan's monstrous face could not help but feel mixed emotions when seeing this scene.

(End of this chapter)