At this time, Huang Zi said worriedly: "Young Master, you are not in good health now. It is not suitable to travel long distances. It is better to stay in the palace and recuperate. Just leave the search for Qilin to us!"
"I'm fine!" He said in a cold voice.
Thinking of the wounds on his body, his hands slowly moved to his shoulders.
Why has his wound not healed after so many days and why is it so slow to recover?
His recovery ability has always been very good, so this skin injury should heal quickly! But this wound never healed, and it still hurts from time to time.
what is this?
Suddenly, a stinging pain came, and the dampness spread again on the shoulder. The red blood slowly bloomed on the yellow robe, like a fiery red rose...
"Ah, Master, you are bleeding again..." Huang Zi shouted: "Call the imperial doctor!"
Long □□, the three imperial doctors were busy anti-inflammation and bandaging the wound. After a lot of work, the bandage was finally completed.
"Why did my wound open again?" His ice-like voice made everyone shiver.
"Back to the emperor, Wei Chen... I don't know..." the leader, an old imperial doctor, said tremblingly. He quickly raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head.
He didn't know what was going on with this wound. He had obviously used the best ointment to reduce the inflammation. According to normal conditions, it should have healed. However, he didn't know what was going on with this wound. It kept getting inflamed at every turn. Was it okay?
The wound that easily scabs has opened again!
In all his years of practicing medicine, he has never seen anything so strange.
"Drag all the useless nonsense out and chop it up!" He ordered ruthlessly in a cold voice.
The three imperial doctors were so frightened that their legs were weak. They knelt down and kowtowed: "No, please forgive me, please forgive me... Please forgive me, please... Your Majesty..."
Dozens of guards rushed outside the door and dragged all three imperial doctors out. The screams gradually faded away.
The room became quiet again.
His cold eyes stared straight ahead, as if thinking about something.
What happened to that weapon called a gun? His long-lasting wounds must have something to do with the gun! If this is the case, the only person who can heal his wounds is her - Mu Fenghua!
He must find her!
Feng Liao Kingdom
Early in the morning, all the maids and servants of Pluto's Mansion cleaned the Pluto's Mansion to welcome their Lord Bei Pluto's return!
Xin'er even stood outside the door waiting early.
Why haven't you come back for so long? She was so anxious and couldn't wait to see the young lady!
The sound of "tick-tick-tick" horse hooves came from far and near.
When Xin'er raised her head again, she saw a white horse galloping in the front from a distance. That heroic white figure was the young lady she had been looking forward to day and night - Mu Fenghua!
"Miss, Miss..." Xin'er happily waved the silk in her hand.
Fenghua also noticed. He whipped the riding crop in his hand a few times, and the horse accelerated again, and soon returned to Xin'er.
When she jumped off the horse neatly, Xin'er rushed forward excitedly and hugged her neck: "Uuuu... Miss, you are finally back... I am so worried about you...
"
Fenghua didn't say anything. He patted her back gently and said with a hint of gentleness in his voice: "I'm back."