Emperor's fiery demon queen

Qi Li has always been an intelligent and sharp child. She vaguely feels that something bad has happened to Qi Tuan.

She wanted to ask, but she was afraid of asking what she shouldn't ask, so she only dared to probe carefully, and regretted it after asking.

She didn't wait for Jun Jiuli to answer her previous question, so she immediately opened her mouth again: "it doesn't matter if you can't say it! I just want to know if my sister is good!" so it doesn't matter if you can't get the answer.

Jun Jiuli can't bear to cheat Qi Li. He knows Qi Li's position in Qi Tuan's heart and knows that if Qi Tuan is standing here now, he will tell Qi Li frankly.

After Jun Jiuli closed the yard with Lingli, he solemnly said, "yes, she was seriously injured before. After she was rescued, she became as big as you are now.

She is now in advanced isolation. She is very worried about you. You and I will wait here for her to leave the customs. After she leaves the customs, my brother-in-law and she will help you avenge! "

How can an adult become a child? Jun Jiuli's words were unimaginable, but Qi Li accepted them well. Although she was in a coma, she vaguely heard Qi Tuan calling her name, told her not to be afraid and told her to survive.

Qi Li didn't cry in horror about her experience or cry for revenge. She felt very lucky. She thought she was dead, but she was saved by her sister.

In the past two years, everyone told her that Qi Tuan was dead. She didn't believe it. She looked for it desperately and waited desperately. Now she finally found it. When it came, she felt she was not afraid of anything.

Qi Li couldn't help smiling happily and cheered in a small voice: "it's good! My sister is still alive!"

But soon, she got nervous again, pulled her skirt, opened a pair of empty eyes and asked Jun Jiuli: "brother-in-law, I just fell, is my clothes dirty? Will my sister worry when she sees it?"

Her body was still full of wounds. Mingming was dragged back from hell, but now she was only thinking about Qi Tuan, looking forward to and nervously "watching" Jun Jiuli, hoping that he could give himself a suggestion to avoid Qi Tuan's worry.

Jun Jiuli sadly patted Qi Li's head and said in a warm voice, "no, you look good, clean and reassuring."

But in fact, the child's state is very bad, his face is white, and even his lips have no blood color.

Her clothes were covered with dust from previous falls and blood from the crack of the wound, which made people feel distressed at a glance.

Jun Jiuli sends a message to Xueling, and asks Xueling to move a soft sheet and find a female doctor to treat Qi Li's wound. He finds a sweet scented osmanthus candy for Qi Li.

Sweet sweet scented osmanthus candy can relax the spirit. Qi Li's tight nerves gradually become calm under the influence of sweet scented osmanthus candy, and his face is a little more peaceful.

She could not see, so she relied more and more on hearing. She raised her ears to listen to the movements around her. Whenever there was a noise, she would immediately turn her head to see it.

When the footsteps of a female doctor came from outside, a smile quickly floated on her face and fell quickly, because she had heard that the footsteps came from behind, not in front of her.

Jun Jiuli asked Xueling to put down the soft collapse, squatted down again, and seriously asked Qi Li, "your wound is cracked again. Let the female doctor wrap it up for you, okay?"

Qi Li hesitated: "what if my sister doesn't see me when she comes out?"

Jun Jiuli promised, "your sister has just started to advance. It will be a long time before she comes out. Just go. If she comes out earlier than you, I'll take her to see you."

Qi Li thought for a while and nodded obediently, "OK."

She was not stupid. She had vaguely guessed that her appearance might look a little embarrassed. Her brother-in-law's words were probably to comfort her.

The female doctor walked over carefully and held Qi Li's hand: "Little seventeen, it's me. I'm sister Qinglan."

She tried not to cry, but she couldn't help choking.

Qi Li tilted his head and was a little happy: "why is sister Qinglan here?"

The female doctor's tears fell in an instant. After working hard for a long time, she said with a strong smile: "we're on a mission with the iron horse..."

She didn't dare to say much about the abducted and trafficked children. For fear that she might accidentally arouse Qi Li's pain, she said briefly: "when the wound is treated, I'll get xiao17 a particularly beautiful hairstyle. I'll see our little master of Mormon later!"

She is a pharmacist of Mohist. She was once rescued by Qi Tuan. After joining Mohist, she has never been insulted or trampled. As long as she is devoted to learning, everyone treats her like a close relative.

Qi Li is one of these close relatives.

Qinglan was also brought by the blood spirit. Only then did she know that the crazy little seventeen was abducted here.

Thinking of the tragedy of those abducted and imprisoned children, Qinglan was so distressed that she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare. She knew that Qi Li liked everyone to be warm and smiling at all times rather than pity.

Qi Li wondered who the little Shizu was, but he didn't ask rashly, but turned his head and looked at the direction where Jun Jiuli was standing.

Jun Jiuli said in a warm voice, "little Shizu's name is Yuanyuan. She is closing the door."

Qi Li understood at once. Although she was young, Qi Tuan arranged elites from all walks of life to teach her. She had broader knowledge and knowledge than many adults.

Qi Li raised his mouth and happily took the initiative to reach out to Qinglan: "sister Qinglan, we should hurry up."

Qinglan hurriedly took her little hand and took the man into an empty room to bandage the wound.

When she came out again with little seventeen, her eyes were swollen with tears, and she said to Qi Li in a hoarse voice, "wait for little Shizu here, don't run around, otherwise little Shizu will worry, you know?"

Qi Li nodded obediently: "I know, sister Qinglan, don't worry. I don't hurt or fear. I'm much better than others. I'm full of poisonous blood. Whoever they touch will die, so I'm just beaten."

How can that be "just"?

Qinglan hardly dared to recall Qi Li's wound, because as long as she thought about it, she was distressed and mad.

On such a small body, there are more than 20 arrow injuries! More than 20 places!

Those bastards should be skinned and cramped. They should die!

But Qinglan didn't dare to say these cruel words. She pretended to be really comforted and touched Qi Li's head: "well, I know, our little seventeen is very lucky!"

She choked and said for a long time, "if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing. The good days of our junior seventeen are still long!"

She said so, but she couldn't laugh at Xiao seventeen's empty eyes