Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

But didn't Gu Wang say his hand didn't hurt much?

The sight fell to the fingertips of the Gu king again. It was still red and there was no sign of improvement.

The Gu king didn't want to explain, but took the wooden box just now, raised his hand one by one and began to take down the silver needle from the National Teacher's back. The action of putting it into the box was also rare and careful.

Fortunately, the national master was a calm man. He pulled out so many silver needles one by one. He didn't shout a pain or shake half a minute.

Ye Qing looked at them and gritted her teeth. Rao was a man who had fought in the battlefield. She would still feel sore at the sight of such a posture.

It seems more difficult to pull out the silver needle than to insert it. I don't know if it's because the national master was sleeping before and the blood circulation of the body may not be smooth when he was awake. So now when the Gu King pulls out the silver needle, he will bring out a blood bead from time to time. If he pulls out more, the national master's back is red.

"Find clean cotton cloth."

As soon as the Gu King spoke, Muyun knew he was calling himself.

"Find more."

"Right away."

Muyun nodded. Cotton cloth is the easiest to find. There are many good silks and satins in such a large side hall. Cotton cloth is the grade of local tribute.

She saw it when she and bailiyongning searched for the antidote. The guy couldn't find what he was looking for. There were a lot of things.

It is estimated that the cotton cloth is used to wipe the blood on the back of the national teacher, so mu Yunlu specially cuts it into the size of a handkerchief with a dagger. If she wants more, she will draw more.

"Is that enough?"

Reaching for a tray filled with neat and clean cotton cloth, Ye Qing glanced at it.

The Gu King paused and threw a silver needle back into the wooden box. He reached out and took a piece of cotton cloth from the tray.

The cloth is soft and good for wiping your face.

The tray in Muyun's hand was almost thrown into the Gu King's face. He drove himself to get cotton cloth just to wipe his face? Don't you want to wipe blood for the national teacher?

The blood will flow to the back of the waist. Can you wipe it with a little humanity?

Seeing that the Gu king didn't want to start, Mu Yunlu himself picked up a piece of cotton cloth and stretched it towards the National Teacher's back. The blood flow was like no money. The National Teacher's small body was already weak and continued to flow. Is there any guarantee for Ye Qing's later life?

"I told you not to touch!"

The Gu king suddenly changed his face, threw away the cotton cloth in his hand and hit the back of Muyun's hand, which was called merciless.

"It hurts!"

Mu Yunyi looked at the red palm print on the back of his hand. He really felt that he must not be a human in his previous life. He must be an insecticide. Otherwise, how could Gu Wang be so wrong with himself?

However, the Gu king was somehow human (probably raised after spending a long time with others). After wiping his face, he took a clean cotton cloth and covered the back of the national teacher by himself.

What's the meaning of this?

Is there any difference between him and himself?

Mu Yunyi looked at the Gu King's action suspiciously, but he didn't see that his hand was taboo to be stained with the blood of the national teacher, which proved that the blood shed by the national teacher was no problem. Why didn't he let himself wipe it?

He can't love himself?!

"Bah bah -"

He turned his head and spit hard on the ground. Muyun felt that he would want to be crooked for this reason because he had a bag in his skull.