Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 217

The instructor nodded. He also saw the situation just now. She really couldn't be blamed for this matter, and reported the result of the competition.

"Ji An Ansheng from Class A class."

"What's wrong with you now?" Luo Huoqin asked, squatting beside Gong Xiaoyue.

"It's just that the whip wound from last night hasn't healed yet. It's nothing serious." Seeing Luo Huoqin, Gong Xiaoyue bit her lower lip and whispered.

Luo Huoqin raised her hand to caress her forehead, it was very hot, if she guessed correctly, it should be a fever caused by an inflammation of the wound.

I was angry and anxious, seeing her face was still so rosy, I knew that she must have been unwell in the morning, but I didn't want them to worry, so I wiped my rouge to cover my face, thinking that I didn't think of it this morning, it was too much Not paying attention.

If she had found out earlier, she wouldn't be as serious as she is now.

Spider Thief: I feel sorry for Xiaoyue, is the wound infected?
Yuquan Shui Dingdong: Hurry up and send her back to lie down, she suffered such a serious injury yesterday, and it is really not easy to hold on to the competition today.

"Can you still stand up? Shall we help you go back?" Luo Huoqin asked with concern.

Gong Xiaoyue nodded and stood up with the support of the two of them.

Sun Fei also walked over from a distance at this time, and the eyes of the seven people fell on her at the same time.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyue?" Seeing Ye Linger's Luo Huoqin supporting Gong Xiaoyue from left to right, Sun Fei asked in puzzlement.

"I'm fine." Seeing her, Gong Xiaoyue's eyes were particularly bright: "Did you win?"

"I won. I was playing against someone from Class C, so it was easy to win." Fei Sun's lips curled up slightly, and she was in a good mood.

"That's good, that's good." Gong Xiaoyue didn't look disappointed, but felt relieved.

Sun Fei glanced at her, pursed her lips, and didn't ask how she did in the competition, because she could tell from her appearance that she had lost.

The onlookers saw that the game was over, and they all dispersed.

In this competition, the strength Gong Xiaoyue showed was quite good, but she was not as good as the people in Class A.

But it's already admirable for a person from class D to be able to fight like this against someone from class A.

Luo Huoqin helped Gong Xiaoyue back to her room, got someone to call hot water, wiped her face, and wiped off the rouge on her face, only to find that her face was pale beyond recognition...

She was lying on the bed, groggy all over.

Ye Linger said worriedly: "Xiaoyue is so sick, let's go to the pharmacist of the college to show her."

"Well, you go, I'll guard her here." Luo Huoqin took out a piece of gold and handed it to her.

Ye Ling'er put away the gold and said, "Okay, I'll be right back."

After speaking, Ye Linger left to find the pharmacist.

Luo Huoqin sprinkled the medicinal wine into the hot water, put a towel on her forehead, and wiped her arm with the other.

She kept moving her hands, and asked Feng Weiqin in her mind: "Do you know how to use spiritual power to heal?"

"I remember, it seems that only those who have reached the ninth level and triggered the power of nature can be healed with spiritual power." Feng Weiqin said weakly.

"..." Luo Huoqin.

There is a saying that my mother criticizes her for not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Master, you have to be gentle, don't just sell me off every now and then, it's not good, it's not good." Feng Weiqin said earnestly.

Luo Huoqin: "Hehe."

Things like being gentle have never matched her!

(End of this chapter)