The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xiao Yu gritted her teeth: "master, I'll rush out with you in my arms. You should be ready."

"Well, I'm ready." Song Qing spoke calmly.

Xiao Yu nodded hard, reached for song Qingqing's arm, then took her and rushed out of the fire.

Outside, the cold and humid wind blew on their faces, which shocked their spirits, but then came sharp feather arrows.

Xiao Yu pulled out the long sword and waved it vigorously, while drinking: "master, run away!"

How could song Qingqing leave her alone? He said in a deep voice, "if you want to escape together, I can't leave you alone."

As her voice fell, Xiao Yu's heart was in a mess, and her sword wind stopped for a moment, and the sharp arrow pierced her arm.

"Xiao Yu!" Song Qingqing screamed.

Xiao Yu continued to dance with her movable arm and said in a dumb voice, "master, please go quickly. I can't hold you for long. We can escape one by one. In the future, you can take revenge for your subordinates. " With that, she rushed out alone.

She hoped that she could use her own body in exchange for Song Qing's life. She had excellent martial arts skills and might be able to contain the enemy for a moment and a half.

However, she was wrong. Since the comer intended to kill song Qingqing, how could she leave a flaw and let her escape?

Song Qingqing didn't run out, but he was stopped by the masked man. His bloodthirsty eyes were filled with chilling killing intention. He scoffed: "I didn't expect that the empress would be able to rush out of the fire, but I'm really impressed."

The enemy is very jealous when they meet. Song Qingqing grabs the man in black and cuts his throat with a dagger without hesitation. Then he grabs the sword in his hand and stabs the masked man.

"Kill her! Come on The masked man didn't expect her to attack so fast. She almost stabbed him. He became angry and hurt the killer.

The fierce palm wind slapped her in the heart, flying her as a whole, like a broken kite falling to the ground.

"Master!" Xiao Yu suddenly saw that she was injured. In her anger, she was shot and rushed to her face.

"Xiao Yu!" Song Qing opened his mouth and spat out blood. He didn't know whether it was urgent or angry.

"Master, we're all right. We'll be able to get out." Xiao Yu sneered and directly pulled out the feather arrow stabbing at her shoulder with her bare hand, then threw it out.

"Kill them!" In the night, the voice of the masked man became more and more condensed, as if it sounded in hell.

Since she was born again for a while, she absolutely cherished the chance to live. She would never give up until she had the last breath.

"Fight!" With her order, she and Xiao Yu went to the battlefield.

The bloody smell filled the whole temple, and the masked man became more and more frightened. As time went on, his pupils contracted violently, and his heart became more and more agitated. It was clearly two women. Why are they so powerful? Even if you have strength, you should be exhausted, right?

Trapped in the middle of the two bodies have been stained with blood, even the small face can not see the original appearance, splashed with blood, do not know whether it is their own, or the enemy.

Song Qingqing's vision became more and more blurred. Her arm was as heavy as a kilo, and she could hardly lift it. However, in order to survive, she was still holding on, hoping to drag it to the rescue.

Suddenly, a familiar cry came from her ear, and her spirit was shocked. Looking up, she saw that many people rushed not far away. Xuanyuansheng was walking in front of her.

"Ah Sheng, it's finally up to you." She vomited out a few words, suddenly in front of a black, the whole person fell to the ground.

The mask human eyes saw that the situation had gone, and they did not dare to fight, so they had to run away with people in a hurry. When they left, their hearts were shot.

Xuanyuansheng holds the bloody song Qingqing in his arms. When he holds her up, his hands tremble. He can't believe that the bloody man in front of him is song Qingqing. He resents that it's too late. He only wishes that the wounds are on his body. The deep hatred and anger rush up, making his eyes look like bloodthirsty beasts.

"Kill, kill all those people for me!" Xuanyuansheng yelled.

Although the masked man retreated at the first time, Ling Fei and others killed so fast that some of them were besieged and couldn't escape at all.

But see, Ling Fei and Xiao Ying in the field with a strong hatred, just like cutting vegetables, will those people in black all killed.

Blood streamed, people's heads were all over the ground, and the screams rang through the night sky.

Inside the carriage, xuanyuansheng was covered with fierce cold, a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes with pain, which made people dare not look directly at him. Two imperial doctors are treating song Qingqing and Xiao Yu who are seriously injured.

Song Qingqing's injury was a little lighter. Although there were many wounds, most of them were not harmful.

However, Xiao Yu was different. Because of her strong detachment in the later stage, she was hit by three more arrows and hurt to the core. For a moment, she only had the air coming out but not the air coming in.

Xiao Ying almost went crazy with pain. The bloody man cried like a child: "please help her, please help her!"

Xuanyuansheng also said, "if you can't cure Xiaoyu, please come to see her."

The imperial doctor was also very helpless, so heavy injury, they can only leave a sentence: "do personnel, listen to destiny."

In the West Garden of the Song Dynasty, the candle was still burning all night. Liu enhuai brought a good medicine to treat the injury. He gave it to Xiao Ying, who was red eyed and anxious: "this is for treating trauma. After you use it for her, it will stop bleeding quickly. As long as you control the blood loss, you can save your life. Go quickly."

Xiao Ying's eyes lit up hope, and he quickly said: "young master, your kindness is recorded by Xiao Ying." Finish saying, then quickly rushed into Xiao Yu's room.

In Song Qingqing's room, xuanyuansheng sits beside her. At this time, she has changed her blood clothes, her wound has been treated, and she has applied the hemostatic medicine sent by Liu enhuai.

The effect of the medicine was very good. After it was applied, the blood was sealed in an instant, but song Qingqing had a high fever, and his little face was burning red.

The imperial doctor said in a hurry: "the empress must cool down, otherwise it will burn down like this. I'm afraid people will not be able to carry it." The rest he didn't dare to do, that is, burn a fool.

Xuanyuansheng screamed anxiously: "what are you still doing? Don't you hurry to decoct the medicine."

Liu en Huai stood outside and said, "the grass people know pharmacology. How about adults open it first and let the grass people fry it?"

Xuanyuansheng thought that it was just as well that the imperial doctor could stay and continue to observe song Qingqing's illness. If the fever was severe, he could take emergency measures.

With a stroke of the pen, the imperial doctor quickly wrote down the list of medicines, and Xiao Yu's situation was the same as that of song Qingqing, so he ordered two.

After Liu enhuai took the medicine, he sat in front of the stove and earnestly decocted the medicine. All he could hear was the sound of a hasty step outside, followed by the anxious old master Liu and old lady Liu pushing the door in.

He anxiously stares at the side of Liufu humanity: "Niang, I didn't tell you, don't tell grandparents, how can you still bring them?"