All the way out, I felt my lungs stretch and my breathing became much smoother.
It seems that this medicine expands the lungs.
When the lungs are expanded and breathing is smooth, the brain will not be deprived of oxygen and cause hallucinations.
I just don’t know who is the person who made this purple elixir and its antidote?
When they came to Xiaoyue Pavilion again, Tang Yang and Xu Yi both followed Yuan Qingling in, as if they were very wary of her. How dare they hit the prince? How short and brave they are.
When Yu Wenhao saw her, his expression was still calm and he didn't say a word.
However, Yuan Qingling felt a little guilty when she saw the fluid oozing from his wound. She was determined not to say sorry, so she just sat silently by the bed and treated his wound.
"Sitting like this, doesn't it hurt?" Yu Wenhao suddenly spoke up, startling Yuan Qingling.
She looked at him, and he looked directly at her with complicated eyes.
"It doesn't hurt too much!" Yuan Qingling said calmly.
"I'm sorry!" he said suddenly.
The corner of Yuan Qingling's mouth moved and she said, "I'm sorry."
She doesn't want to reconcile. There needs to be a wall between them to be safe.
Therefore, it is useless for her to say sorry in a serious manner.
"Forget it, it's all over." What he said was such a weak compromise that Yuan Qingling even looked down on herself.
Yu Wenhao's eyes gradually showed a smile.
Yuan Qing Ling glared at him bitterly, and he showed a scoundrel expression, "I am too humble."
Yuan Qingling pressed the wound hard, and the pain caused him to grin and grimace.
"My skills are not up to par, it's not intentional." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Xu Yi really couldn't stand it anymore, "Princess, please be gentle."
"Come here!" Yuan Qingling glanced at him and immediately backed away.
Xu Yi took a look and drew back his neck, "This... it's up to you, Princess."
I don't know how to get the wound, it looks like a centipede. His hands are thick, so he will use more force.
Yu Wenhao glanced at Xu Yi and Tang Yang, "Okay, you can go out. The princess will just keep vigil tonight."
"Yes!" Tang Yang and Xu retreated when they saw that Yu Wenhao had spoken.
Yuan Qingling wiped his face by the way, then knelt down on the soft cushion beside the bed, "They are quite protective of you."
"It's the food money I gave them for the meal."
Yuan Qingling nodded, indeed, all part-time workers protect their bosses.
As for her, the boss's wife, she is also trying to flatter the boss, so the employees will naturally not take her seriously.
"In less than three days, everyone will know that it was you who cured the emperor's grandfather, so be careful." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling put her chin on the bedside, "It's Prince Ji, isn't it?"
Yu Wenhao's expression changed, "Who told you?"
"Guess!" Yuan Qingling recalled the day when King Ji entered the Qiankun Palace and looked at her with a strange look. Moreover, he was relaxed and high-spirited, so she felt that King Ji was very suspicious.
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Don't be so smart as to bring disaster to yourself without knowing it. Just say this in front of me, but don't mention it randomly outside, especially in the palace."
"Of course I know not to say it." Yuan Qingling smiled lightly, "Actually, what does this have to do with me? It's best for me to stay out of it."
Yu Wenhao stared at her, "Stay out of it? I'm afraid that's not possible."