My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 814 Woman, You Are The First

"What, are you afraid?"

In the quiet room, Ye Beixuan felt Murong Jiuqing's quietness, and asked in a cold voice.

Murong Jiuqing gritted his teeth and looked towards Ye Beixuan.

"Ye Beixuan, let me see your injury first. Even if the injury is not serious, let me stop the bleeding for you first."

"..."

In front of him, after a moment of silence.

Ye Beixuan moved his body, turned his back upwards, and exposed his back towards Murong Jiu.

"Little Jiu'er, you are the first woman to let me expose her back."

Ye Beixuan's cold voice came faintly from the bed.

He is the god of war and the prince.

Exposing your back to others is tantamount to exposing your own weaknesses and dead spots.

other,

Put your life in her hands.

Murong Jiu looked at this man with complicated eyes, and bit her lips tightly.

She stretched out her hand, and carefully untied Ye Beixuan's court clothes with the gentlest movement possible.

The thick court clothes were put on Ye Beixuan's body layer by layer.

As soon as he took the black court uniform, Murong Jiuqing found out with distress that his entire back was wet.

Ye Beixuan, how injured was he?
Murong Jiuqing bit her lips tightly, trying not to cry.

She moved as lightly as possible, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

After a long time, Murong Jiuqing's hands finally managed to untie Ye Beixuan's last shirt.

She took a careful look at Ye Beixuan to make sure she didn't hurt him.

Then he gently took off the clothes from his back.

When he saw the wound clearly, Murong Jiu took a deep breath.

"hiss……"

Even as a special mercenary in his previous life, he was used to seeing wounds and bullet marks.

But seeing the wound on Ye Beixuan's back now, Murong Jiuqing felt a chill run through his heart.

I saw that the wound on his back was deep into the bones, and under the white bones, bright red flesh and blood were exposed.

The whole wound is about one finger long and two fingers wide.

It looked like the wound had been hastily bandaged in the palace.

But he was in a hurry to get out of the palace, the road was bumpy, and the bump just now.

The wound had burst open again, and bright red blood flowed out along the wound.

"How did this hurt? You were ambushed?"

Murong Jiu swiped his right hand from the spirit ring and took out a bottle of yellow powder.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Murong Jiuqing glanced at Ye Beixuan and said.

Then, carefully sprinkle the yellow powder on Ye Beixuan's wound.

"Humph."

On the bed, from Ye Beixuan's throat came a suppressed muffled hum.

His eyebrows were tightly knit together, his back was arched high vigilantly, and he made a defensive movement.

"Ye Beixuan, relax. Don't worry, I'm here."

Murong Jiuqing watched Ye Beixuan's defensive movements, softened his tone, and comforted him.

As he said this, he took out the gold needle in his hand without stopping, and swiftly shot it like the wind, stabbing at the acupuncture points around his wound.

Hearing Murong Jiuqing's comforting voice, Ye Beixuan's tense back gradually relaxed.

Seeing that he had let go of his defense, Murong Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief.Concentrating on it, he stabbed at the acupuncture points on his back.

On the big bed, Ye Beixuan let out a muffled snort, and lay quietly on the pillow.

A handsome face with sharp edges and corners was covered with dense sweat, from the beginning to the end, there was no cry of pain.

(End of this chapter)