Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 35 - The Plague

Wencheng Lu Xue was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a faint sweet smile.

"That's right, it's more convenient for someone to do this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, she calmly walked outside the forest, and the moment she turned around, a trace of oppressive gloom flashed across her eyes that were originally as tender as water.

"Stretch out your hand!"

"what?"

"If I tell you to reach out, reach out, ah what?"

"Oh."

Li Qingmei stretched out her hands obediently with a puzzled expression, and saw that Sikong Que carefully sprinkled the secret medicine of Dayan royal family sent by Wencheng Lu Xue on the hideous wound on her hand.

"Your Highness, a small wound is not in the way, and it's not on the face."

"Why are you so careless, shut up, don't move, but you must not leave any scars!"

"Women are the ones who please themselves, not to mention the ancestral precepts of the Dafeng royal family that stipulate that women with disabilities or scars cannot be the main wife, let alone the queen!"

Li Qingmei: "."

He lowered his head, carefully applied the good medicine for her, and tied a big and beautiful knot, then let go of her hand.

Looking at Sikong Que's hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Your Highness, I just cut my hand. If you wrap it so tightly, people will misunderstand that I broke my hand."

"You can't touch the water, you can't see the light, the wound will heal faster if you wrap it tightly, and the skin color will be even. I understand these common senses. Are you usually dozing off in the Xuanhutang class?"

"After going back, the slaves will also help His Highness apply medicine. You hurt your back and you can't reach it by yourself."

"No, no, I'll ask Xingye Nan for help, men and women can't kiss each other."

"I am a maidservant. We are masters and servants first, and then we are men and women. It is my duty to serve you, so why not give or accept."

".Smart words, I can't beat you!"

"Then I'll help you with the medicine after dinner!"

"Your hand is injured, so you can't move it. Your most important task now is to ensure that your wound does not leave a scar. This is an order!"

". Follow orders!"

Sikong Que also specially walked over to Jananfeng and the others, chirping and exhorting them for a while, and then dragged Xingyenan to his dormitory.

After successfully escaping from the Xuxu Forest, Li Qingmei was completely regarded as a national treasure-level protected animal by Sikong Que, Xing Yenan, and the entire dormitory.

In class, Xing Ye Nan helped her with books to occupy a seat, and Si Kong Que personally helped her prepare food for meals, and the other five people took good care of her when she returned to the dormitory. She did not need to do the laundry, tidy up the housework, or even take a bath.

One and a half months later, the hideous scar on her hand was finally healed. She has been human for two lifetimes, and she was moved by the deep friendship of everyone. The five people in the dormitory, except for Xingye, who is quite special, which one is not the proud daughter of heaven? The jewel in the palm of her hand, but put down her body to serve her, a humble maidservant.

Since the beginning of summer, there have been continuous high-temperature thunderstorms and torrential rains. The torrential rain is like thousands of sharp knives shooting at the ground, which is unstoppable and powerful.

The flood finally showed its ferocious face, engulfing countless mortal beings, and swallowed sinfully into the huge waves, and the Tianzhao Empire, which was originally located in the south and had many lakes and rivers, was even more miserable.

After a catastrophe, there must be a catastrophe. Weishan City, a border city of the Tianzhao Empire next to Wuji Mountain, broke out in a serious plague. More than half of the 9000 people in the city were infected with the disease, and more than [-] people died. people.

The doctors in the city were completely out of skills. Seeing that the epidemic was getting worse and worse, Gu Qing, the prefect of Weishan City, had to come to Wuji College in person, begging Xuanhutang to come down the mountain to help treat patients.

(End of this chapter)