Nervous, so nervous that on such a cold day, everyone gradually started to sweat profusely.
Qingge wanted to say something to lighten the atmosphere.
After thinking for a while, she said: "Some time ago, my mother passed on her skills to the prince and me. After that, for a period of time, she was almost in a state of losing all her skills."
"The cold air in the cold jade bed was extremely overbearing. During that time, mother..."
After thinking about it, this title should really be changed in front of everyone in ancient times.
Otherwise, it is easy for someone to not understand.
"I mean, my mother, because she didn't have enough skills during that time, she was injured by the cold air of the cold jade bed, so she became weaker and weaker, and even occasionally vomited blood."
"It turns out that's why!" Everyone suddenly realized!
It turns out that a good thing is a cold jade bed, and a bad thing is also a cold jade bed!
"However, you later gave her snow leopard gallbladder to help her recover quickly. Now she is getting better again."
Qingge is still curious to this day: "Who took the risk and took the snow leopard bile and gave it back to her?"
Aunt Jin shook her head, and Aunt Yan also said, "I don't know who sent it. That person didn't leave any signal."
"That's strange, didn't he deliver it in person? Aren't you afraid of something so precious being lost or taken away along the way?"
"Aunt Xing brought it back." Aunt Yan said.
Qingge's eyes immediately fell on Li Huaxing.
Li Huaxing's lips moved, as if he had something to say.
But in the end, he just shook his head: "I also found the wooden box among a pile of medicinal materials, and the person who sent the medicinal materials didn't know anything about it."
Singing without speaking.
Li Huaxing clearly knew something, but he didn't know what scruples he had, and he didn't say it clearly.
No matter what, if something is good for mom, then that’s good.
"I think because of the cold jade bed, most of my mother's skills have returned."
"Seriously?" This is what Feng Liye has always felt most guilty about.
If he hadn't expended most of his energy to save him, Master would not have suffered this disaster.
Therefore, in his heart, Nan Xing, the master, has already been deeply imprinted in his heart.
Her great kindness will never be forgotten.
"You see that she is breathing peacefully and sleeping peacefully now. It must be because her skills have recovered. Otherwise, she would not be able to withstand the cold air of the cold jade bed and would become weak."
Therefore, the Cold Jade Bed is really a good thing, and it has contributed a lot to helping my mother recover her strength.
But the cold air of Hanyu Bed is too overbearing, and ordinary people cannot control it at all.
A seriously injured person could easily die if he lay down on it.
Everything always has two sides, it just depends on how you use it.
When everyone was entranced, they saw Chu Qingge suddenly take out the Hanyue Sword from her waist and twist her wrist.
Han Yue Dao made a small cut on the back of Nan Xing's originally white and flawless hand.
Before anyone had time to ask, they saw Qingge pushing several acupuncture points on Nan Xing's arm, as if he was forcing something.
The long fingers slid down along her shoulder, pressing the skin, and slowly came to the back of her hand.
Soon, a dark brown Gu worm emerged from the small hole cut by Hanyue Knife.
It's that Gu worm!
Qingge opened the bottle, and the Gu insect moved awkwardly, bit by bit, but still slowly moved back into the bottle.
Looking at Nan Xing again, her originally pale face regained its rosy aura at a speed visible to the naked eye!
This voodoo is really useful in removing toxins from her body!
