Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 111
After Hua Qingli cut Shangguan Liangyue's skirt, the white obscene clothes inside were already soaked with blood.

Under the blood red, the inhumanly white Shangguan Liangyue seemed to be leaving at any time, Hua Qingli's hands trembled slightly, she closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down, and quickly cut away.

Looking at the hideous wound, he frowned tightly.

"Prince, is there any discoloration on the wound? If there is discoloration, remove the carrion first. If not, sprinkle the muscle-creating powder in the medicine box on the wound. Sprinkle as much as possible, don't waste it!"

Fang Zeyin couldn't help saying nervously after hearing the sound of scissors cutting the cloth.

"Fart your mother! You have to save!"

Hua Qingli burst out suddenly, seeing the red eyes, he first cleared the wound with water, and then quickly took out five hundred-year-old lotus seeds from his bosom and held them in the palm of his hand, the warm juice flowed down his hands drop by drop. The rest dripped onto Shangguan Liangyue's wound, and finally filled his eyes with scum.

He took out the gauze from the medicine box, wrapped it up carefully, and then took out three hundred-year-old lotus seeds, and stuffed them into her mouth with one hand.

After she swallowed it completely, wiped away the water stains from the corners of her mouth, looking at Shangguan Liangyue whose face was still pale, his eyes were full of scarlet.

"Prince, how is she?"

Fang Zeyin heard that the voice was wrong, not the voice of applying medicine, so he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"She's fine."

Sighing, he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Shangguan Liangyue who was frowning deeply in a coma, and stretched out his hand, trying to smooth her eyebrows.

"Come out!"

After hearing this, Fang Zeyin hurriedly walked out of the curtain, walked quickly to the bedside, and frowned at Shangguan Liangyue who had no color.

"His Royal Highness, let me help her feel her pulse."

Hua Qingli nodded, and pulled her hand out of the quilt, only revealing the part below the wrist.

Fang Zeyin stepped forward, resting his middle finger and index finger on the pulse, the real pulse is insufficient, the virtual pulse moves occasionally, the pulse is empty when pressed, and the pulse is bleeding too much. After careful sniffing, this pulse has the power of pacing hidden in the void, it seems The prince used better medicine.

Although the muscle-growing powder in his medicine box can stop the bleeding, it can't restore the texture and blood vessels immediately, it can take a few months or a few years.

And the prince's medicine has now started to slowly repair the injured blood, and it is gradually recovering. In a few days, the wound will scab and heal.

Then use Xue Ning Ointment to smooth the skin, even if you look closely, you can't see the scariness of the previous wound.

Fang Zeyin let out a long sigh of relief.

Standing up, he saluted Hua Qingli: "Fang Zeyin has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hua Qingli glanced at him.

With just one glance, Fang Zeyin turned pale as if he had seen his bones.

"I'm just treating Miss Shangguan, I don't think about anything else."

With his head down, Fang Zeyin said something against his will, and his heart hurt like a knife.

She is already the crown princess proclaimed by His Majesty.

He originally thought that if she was still the unfavored adoptive daughter-in-law, he might as well beg her, but now it seems that he was delusional.

Also, how can this youth be buried by dust?
He can see how good she is, can't others see it?

What's more, His Royal Highness the prince who is like a god?

With a wry smile in his heart, he buried this sprouted emotion deep in the soil of pain, and he could only be open-minded on the surface.

Hua Qingli looked at him deeply, but didn't speak.

After a long while, he said lightly: "Don't say what you said today. Go out, she's tired, don't allow anyone to disturb her."

Fang Zeyin nodded, put away the medicine box on the table, walked out of the door in a daze, and closed it tightly.

(End of this chapter)