The Stunning Ghost Concubine's Misfortune

Chapter 90 Drinking Blood
It was precisely because she thought it was so simple that Rong Fu'er asked Xia Zhu for help. For a former mercenary like her, cutting her finger was like a mosquito bite, it was not considered a wound, let alone something to fear.

Xiazhu looked at Rong Fu'er complicatedly, but it was only fleeting, and said arrogantly: "That's right. But blood alone is not enough, and luck is needed to heal the wound."

"I see! You don't like being disturbed, do you?"

"Ah."

"Well, I will arrange it then."

When things came to this, Rong Fu'er was very excited. Wuma Xianli, who had always had regrets, was finally able to restore her previous appearance, just like her.

During the day, Rong Fu'er brought the flawed beads of her body to Wuma Xianli's yard.

Because the white hair and green pupils were too conspicuous, Rong Fu'er prepared a cloak for Xiazhu, with a mysterious look, she was stunned by Luo'er and Mother Chun.

Luo'er and Nanny Chun looked at each other, then quickly dragged Rong Fu'er aside with suspicion on their faces.

"Princess, this man is so strange, is he a liar?"

"That's right, Princess, this old slave thinks this is unreliable. Although this old slave very much hopes that Madam will return to her previous appearance, how can she recover after being burned like this? This person must be coveting your money, thinking Lie to you!"

"This man also asked to treat his wife alone, Princess, no way, the lady is a woman, isn't that Taoist a man!"

"Yes, definitely not, what about Madam's reputation!"

Hearing the two chattering non-stop, Rong Fu'er was a little helpless, if the two knew what was going on, she would definitely wish to let Xia Zhu go in to treat Wuma Xianli.But these two people didn't know, and she didn't know how to tell them. If she told them, most of them wouldn't believe it.

"In short." Rong Fu'er said earnestly: "You believe in me, that person can definitely heal my mother."

"But...men and women..." Chunmao still felt that something was wrong, and muttered uneasily.

"It's okay, this is a female Taoist priest!" Rong Fu'er had no choice but to talk nonsense, she went up and lifted off a little cloak hat with a smile, revealing half of her flawed face, a thin chin, red lips, small The tip of her nose, her skin is even whiter than Rong Fuer's, just looking at it like this, no one will believe that she is not a woman.

Xia Zhu secretly rolled her eyes, she wants to bleed and be treated and become a woman?Is it too much?

Only then did Luo Er and Mother Chun feel at ease. If it was a woman, no matter how she acted like a monster, she would not be able to turn the world over.However, this woman is so delicate with only half of her face, and I don't know how good-looking she would be if she showed her whole face, and how it compares to Rong Fu'er.Shuang Shuang sighed that it was a waste of money for such a beautiful woman to become a monk.

Abandoning the three people at the door, Xia Zhu entered the room by herself, and closed the door with her hands.

"Is the person here the Daoist priest?" Wuma Xianli who was sitting on the bed asked suspiciously, Rong Fu'er had already greeted her, but at this moment, she still felt nervous.The Rong family burned themselves into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance, is there really any hope of redemption?She didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, but now Rong Fu'er has given her hope, the most feared thing is that the bamboo basket will be empty, and there will be nothing.

Xiazhu stopped impatiently by the bed, humming: "It's not me, who is it?"

Wuma Xianli could hear the impatience in his voice, and was taken aback, isn't this the Taoist Fu'er invited to treat her?Why are you so irritable?
What's even more strange is that the voice sounds too young!I thought it was a man older than her!
Beside the bed, Xiazhu showed her sharp nails, landed on her wrist, and scratched her fair skin!
Bright red blood gushed out and fell into a porcelain bowl!

"Drink!" Xia Zhu held out a bowl full of blood in front of Wuma Xianli and ordered.

"What is it?" Wuma Xianli was unmoved, not because she didn't want to drink, but because she didn't know what Xia Zhu asked her to drink.But after a while, she suddenly smelled a smell of iron rust. She was born in the wilderness since she was a child and had hunted, so she naturally knew that it was the smell of blood, and backed away in horror: "Master Dao, what do you want me to drink? "

Impatiently, Xiazhu tore off the cloak, jumped onto the bed, and put the bowl into Wuma Xianli's mouth: "It's something to treat you, why are there so many nonsense, you can just drink it!"

"I don't!" Wuma Xianli tightly closed her lips. When she spoke just now, a little liquid from the bowl seeped into her mouth, and the taste was fishy. Now, she can be sure it's blood!

Xiazhu cursed secretly, her heart was filled with flames.

He hadn't heard that it would be so troublesome, Rong Fu'er asked him to help, shouldn't it be easy for a mother to cooperate?He is the one who was entrusted, and now he is regarded as a suspicious person.

In desperation, Xiazhu could only persuade Wuma Xianli patiently: "It's your daughter who begged me to save you, and if you don't cooperate, isn't it a waste of your daughter's hard work?"

Xia Zhu really wanted to pour it hard, once it was settled, he didn't have such a good temper and patience, but this bowl of blood was his own, so he didn't know how much he would pour out if he poured it hard, the gain outweighed the harm!

Wuma Xianli was silent, and raised her head after a while, facing the void and asked: "Does Fu'er know about you feeding me blood?"

Xia Zhu: "I know, this is the blood of spirit beasts, which your daughter has worked so hard to tame. Don't let a single drop go to waste."

It turned out to be the blood of a spiritual creature!Wuma Xianli was silent again, and finally stretched out her hand to explore carefully in the air.

"Bring it to me, I'll drink it."

Xia Zhu put the bowl into Wuma Xianli's hand, Wuma Xianli raised it to her mouth, held her breath, raised her head, and poured down the whole bowl of blood with a "gulpowtow".

"I'm done drinking, what else do I need to do?" Wuma Xianli put down the bowl, suppressing nausea.

Xiazhu took the bowl away, and said coldly, "Sit down, I'll help you heal your wounds."

Hearing this, Wuma Xianli carefully adjusted her posture on the bed, keeping her back facing the wall, and asked cautiously, "Master Daoist, is this possible?"

On the other side, Xiazhu was standing by the table, on the table was the bowl he had just put down, there were still a few drops of blood left in the bowl, it was extremely bright red.He didn't look back, but said indifferently: "Yes, just keep this posture, wait for me to say yes, then it will be fine."

Wuma Xianli nodded, and kept facing the wall.

As for Xia Zhu, she was lazily sitting on the stool by the table, resting her hand on the table and resting her chin, looking bored.

Yungong healing is just to fool Wuma Xianli, making the treatment look more like that, otherwise someone will ask, could it be said that drinking blood made him heal?Ordinary people don't freak out!
Wuma Xianli kept the meditation posture all the time. Although it was said to be healing, she couldn't feel anything. She couldn't help but wonder if Xiazhu was by her side.After a while of suspicion, Wuma Xianli suddenly became hot all over, her skin felt itchy and painful as if ants had crawled over it.

"Daozhang, why do I feel uncomfortable all over, itching and pain." Wuma Xianli asked Xiazhu anxiously.

"That's because your skin is recovering, and you can't touch it even if it itches."

"Is that so?" Wuma Xianli stopped the hand that was about to grab the skin, and then quickly put it down, not daring to touch the skin.If he had doubts about Xiazhu just now, he is really dubious now, because his body has really changed.

As time went by, this itchy feeling became more and more severe, and Wuma Xianli started to scream because she couldn't take it anymore.

Xiazhu went up and slapped Wuma Xianli's neck, she collapsed on the bed and fell into a coma.

Xiazhu picked up the cloak on the ground and put it on, put on the hat, then opened the door of the room and walked out slowly.

The three people at the door were waiting anxiously. Mother Chun rushed up and asked Xia Zhu: "Female priest, how is Madam? But it has been cured?"

Xiazhu's face was hidden under the hat, and she said coldly, "You think I'm the god who came down to earth? Just agree?"

Mother Chun was stunned, the voice of this priestess was beyond her expectation, it sounded very clear, like a proud young man, but also like a proud girl!

All of a sudden, it's hard to tell the difference between male and female!

Luo Er also had a puzzled look on her face. She thought that the priestess was a little old, but she didn't expect her voice to sound so young!

Rong Fu'er saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so she hurried up to smooth things over: "Treatment is not a matter of a day or two, don't worry about it, Madam Chun, since I have invited this person here, I will help my mother treat it well."

Hearing this, Mother Chun quickly apologized to Xia Zhu: "I offended you, don't be angry..."

Xiazhu snorted, ignored Chunmao's apology, and strode away.

Mother Chun's complexion was not very good, she was worried that she would offend the expert, and when she was hesitating what to do, Rong Fu'er went up to comfort her, and then she felt relieved.

"You wait here and take care of my mother."

After saying that, Rong Fu'er caught up with Xia Zhu and pretended to send him out of Fu Le Mansion.

Avoiding the crowd, Rong Fu'er tapped on Xiazhu's head, and said in a deep voice: "Xiazhu, don't speak so aggressively next time, Mother Chun is an honest person, don't be scared."

Xia Zhu pulled off the hat on her head, frowned and said, "It's not like they are asking questions, they are annoying to death."

"It's not that you don't know about my mother's situation. For them, it's unbelievable and unbelievable that they can cure such a burnt person. They ask so many questions, but it's not because they are worried. So, Xia Zhu, you understand Is it? They are good people and my family."

Luo'er who has been by her side all the time, and Sister Chun who has been taking care of Wuma Xianli, they are all selfless and dedicated people who don't ask for anything in return. Rong Fu'er can't think of a better description than family members.

Seeing Rong Fu'er's solemn expression, Xia Zhu could only say sullenly: "Understood."

After being taught a lesson by Rong Fu'er, Xiazhu looked left and right to see if there was no one there, then turned back into a little fox and ran away.

Rong Fu'er shook her head amusedly, Xiazhu's body was always a fox, even if she lived for 700 years, she didn't have the delicate thought that a human should have.

Xiazhu and Rong Fuer said that the treatment is not a matter of a day or two. Burns like Wuma Xianli need to lose a layer of bad skin to heal. The process is complicated and laborious. Even if Xiazhu is willing to take the trouble to treat Wuma Xianli every day Wuma Xianli may not be able to bear it either.So after weighing, it was decided that a course of treatment would be three days, so that Wuma Xianli would have time to catch her breath.

He will have to trouble the little fox in the days to come, Rong Fu'er thinks it is necessary to reward him well.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a servant came over in a hurry and said nervously: "Princess, the fourth and fifth princes are here, and they are waiting for you in the front hall!"

Is it Ke Tiansheng, that little demon king again?Rong Fu'er felt strange, they came here by such a coincidence, could it be...

What do they already know?
(End of this chapter)