My princess is super fierce

Chapter 80 Who Will Regret It!

Yun Luoer sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at her, "You will know in the future, first find me some clothes, and then the bones are falling apart, go out for a walk."

Mallow nodded.

"By the way, miss, the master sent someone to come this morning, and said that in three days' time, he would accompany the eldest lady to Zilu Temple to offer incense."

"Incense?" A trace of doubt flashed across Yun Luoer's eyes, Da Furen will let her accompany her to burn incense?
Mong Kui nodded, and said: "I heard people say that the eldest lady went to the master's study early this morning, probably for this matter. But the lady asked you to accompany me, this..."

Yun Luo'er raised her hand and said, "Needless to say, since she wants me to go, there must be a good reason for her father. Even if I don't go, they will try their best, and maybe what will happen trick."

A bit of worry appeared on Mong Kui's face, "Miss, Mong Kui is with you."

Yun Luoer hummed lightly and agreed.

Think about it for three days, just after finishing that matter, I will go there, if the eldest lady of the province makes any excuses, she will be a heinous sinner.

At the palace banquet, Yun Xijin tampered with her tea and finally harmed her mother. If this matter happened to her, no one would sympathize.

Yun Luoer slowly got up and walked outside.

During the three days, it was supposed to be the calm before the storm, but on the night of the second day, a big event happened.

Dongkui stumbled into Shuiyunju, and broke into the main room with a bang, with a panicked expression on his face, "Miss, it's not good, something happened!"

"What's the matter? In a panic, speak slowly." Yun Luoer frowned slightly and comforted her.

"It's the young master, something happened to the young master!"

Before Mallow finished speaking, there was only an afterimage in front of her eyes, and then a plain figure from the back at the door disappeared into the night in an instant.

The night was dim.

Yongning Courtyard, the courtyard of Yunziling.

The side of the bed in the main room was already full of people.

On the bed, Yun Ziling was unconscious, his face was extremely ugly, and thin thin sweat hung on his forehead.

An old doctor beside him was feeling his pulse, his gray eyebrows were tightly raised on his old face, and he rested on Yun Ziling's wrist, his finger trembled slightly, and he retracted it.

Turning around, he bowed to Yun Zhongtian who was standing there, "Patriarch."

Yun Zhongtian anxiously asked: "How is it?"

The old doctor hesitated to speak, hesitating.

The third lady took a step forward and said: "The doctor has something to say, there are no outsiders here."

His gaze stayed on Yun Ziling's face, feeling uncomfortable.

"Even if the eldest son's leg is saved, he is still a cripple!"

boom!
Yun Zhongtian staggered as if struck by lightning, and looked at him incredulously, "What did you say?"

The third lady hastily supported her, "Doctor, please save Ziling no matter what, he is the eldest son of the Yun family, no matter what..."

Yun Luoer clenched her five fingers tightly, and her knuckles became slightly white because of too much force.

The old doctor looked troubled, and said: "It's not that I don't want to help, the third lady doesn't know, this eldest son's injury is even more serious than the third son's injury last time! Not only is the bone broken, but there are also broken bones inside. It's just... and if you don't get treatment immediately, there is no hope anymore, but this night!"

There was a dead silence in the room.

The doctor's meaning is very clear, if Yun Ziling's injury is not treated now, there is no hope at all, but if he does it now, it may directly kill him.

And wait, he may be crippled in this life.

Yun Zhongtian's footsteps were shaky for a while, if it wasn't for the support of the third lady, he might have fallen to the ground directly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"go out!"

In the silent room, the two words echoed faintly.

The eyes of the third lady flashed, and she saw that Yun Luo'er had walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, and held Yun Ziling's hand, neither joy nor sorrow could be seen on her face.

"Luoer!" Yun Zhongtian called her softly with a sad face.

The third lady's mind flashed, and she said: "Master, why don't you leave it to me, Luoer, you forgot who healed Zixiong's injury last time."

Yun Zhongtian's breath stagnated, and a bright light flashed across the old eyes, and he looked at the third lady.

The third lady nodded.

Said to the old doctor: "Doctor Yuan, please prepare the tools for bone crushing, and just leave it to the second lady here."

The old doctor was skeptical, but remembered some things that happened a few days ago, and nodded without saying much.

From hearsay, he wasn't sure.

But the members of the Yun family all spoke like this, what else could he say.

"Luoer, what do you want, just say it, no matter what, let Ziling be healed first!"

The third lady reminded anxiously with worry on her face.

She is sure in her heart!
Even though Yun Luoer had said it before, including what the old doctor said just now, removing the bone fragments at night would undoubtedly kill her, but if she didn't save her... it would be even more deadly.

Based on her understanding of Yun Luoer.

Yun Luoer gently let go of Yun Ziling's hand, looked at the third lady behind her, her eyes were terribly calm, and said lightly, "Deng, find me 110 eight lamps, the time for a stick of incense."

If you are familiar with Yun Luoer, or someone who is familiar with Yun Qing, you will know that this is a sign of her killing spree.

The third lady met her eyes, and suddenly there was an inexplicable cold air from the soles of her feet. The cold air was like the wind blowing from the ground, which made her run away.

Yun Luoer swept across the people in the room, and almost the majority of the Yun family stood there, except for the eldest lady, Yun Xijin and Yun Zixiong, the coldness that flashed in his eyes disappeared in the depths of his eyes .

After an incense stick of time, Yun Luoer only asked Qingfeng and Qingyang from Yun Zhongtian to dismiss the people in the house.

After performing the operation on Yun Ziling, she returned him to Yun Zhongtian.

110 Eight lamps illuminated the room as bright as day.

Qingfeng looked at the woman who was burning the knife, and frowned slightly, "Second Miss, is this dangerous?"

Yun Luoer's voice became even lighter, "Do you think I have a choice?"

"Then... are you ready?"

This is what Qingfeng wants to ask.

Yun Luoer frowned slightly, and then regained her composure.

Qingfeng continued: "Second Miss has a lot of hostility. If this situation continues, Miss will not be the only one who will regret it."

Yun Luoer's hands didn't stop, but her lowered black eyes froze, "Why do you say that?"

"Feel."

From the moment he entered the door, he felt the uneasiness in the air. This unique feeling came from his own feelings. Ordinary people can't feel it, but those who cultivate their internal skills can feel it.

She was surrounded by a depressing aura. He was not used to that kind of chill, and she was not at all the Second Miss he knew.

Yun Luo'er finished her hands and looked at him, "That's right! But after tonight, I'm definitely not the one who regrets it!"

Yun Luo'er raised her hand and sent a lamp to his hand, "Hold it, don't move at all."

"Don't you need an anesthetic bag?" Qingfeng asked with a sigh in his heart.

Yun Luoer shook her head, "Not this time."

Because he was already in a deep coma.

(End of this chapter)