After hearing Dao's words, Yun Jingchu knew that Dao had forgiven Xuanyuan Lin.
She actually knew that although the knife was cold, it valued morality the most and longed for family affection the most.
Needless to say, he has never left her for many years. He also forgives those relatives who have wronged him as much as possible.
Even though Ao Xingdi had done so many things that were sorry to their mother and daughter, Dao still regarded him as his father at first. Even if Ao Xingdi and Xuanyuan Lin later jointly killed him, he did not kill his father, but just hid him in the house.
Just among the people.
Now that Xuanyuan Lin had told all his secrets and asked for forgiveness, Dao naturally had the heart to forgive him.
In fact, to put it bluntly, as long as people like Dao don't exceed his limit and touch his reverse scale, he is actually the softest-hearted person.
Over there, when Dao said what he said, Xuanyuan Lin's face lit up with joy and he said quickly: "Brother, don't worry, I am the only one practicing the Holy Blood Magic Kung Fu. The others are just practicing the ordinary Kung Fu of the Holy Blood Palace, with the help of medicine.
I just stop practicing. As for the arrangements of the Holy Blood Palace, I will obey the orders of my elder brother."
Yun Jingchu couldn't help but curl his lips, this Xuanyuan Lin was a capable master.
"Okay. I hope you won't lie to me this time, otherwise, I won't let you go easily." Dao said coldly.
Yun Jingchu looked at Dao's obviously soft-hearted but cold look, shook his head secretly, turned to Wu Jiu, and said: "Brother Jiu, help Shi Yao take a look."
Wu Jiu put down the teacup, responded cheerfully, stood up, walked to Shi Yao's side, signaled the two female guards to leave, then knelt down on one knee, put his hand on Shi Yao's wrist, and then said to Xuanyuan Lin: "Take this person
Please stay at Prince Kang’s Mansion for now, and you’ll come to pick me up in three days.”
Xuanyuan Lin hesitated for a moment and then cautiously said: "Can't I stay together?"
Wu Jiu smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Since I promised you, I will try my best."
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Xuanyuan Lin's face, and then he nodded: "Then there is Mr. Lao Wu."
After Xuanyuan Lin left with the two female guards, Yun Jingchu looked at Wu Jiu: "Brother Jiu, is Shi Yao okay?"
"Well, the situation is very optimistic. Let someone carry her to the room. I will treat her immediately." Wu Jiu looked confident.
Upon hearing this, Yun Jingchu immediately asked someone to lift Shi Yao and carried him directly into the wing of his yard.
Although she tried not to show it when Xuanyuan Lin was around, she actually cared about Shi Yao no less than Shi Yao.
After entering the wing, Concubine Dong Xian and Qu Ying were left to assist and the others were sent away. Yun Jingchu watched Wu Jiu diagnose and treat Shi Yao with his own eyes. As for the knife, Yun Jingchu asked him to go back to his guest house to rest.
"Don't worry, Shi Yao had a fake death medicine to protect her body, and someone used real temperature to warm her body for a long time. She is in very good condition. As long as I let her take the antidote and heal her injuries, she will immediately
Then you can jump around." Seeing Yun Jingchu's nervous look, Wu Jiu couldn't help but comfort him.
Wu Jiu wanted Qu Ying to lift Shi Yao up, open her teeth, throw a medicine in, and then pat her back gently to let the medicine slide down.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jiu asked someone to take off Shi Yao's socks, inserted a few needles into her back and soles, then clapped her hands and said with a relaxed look: "Okay, she will wake up in two hours.
Then, I can treat her injuries."
Hearing this, Yun Jingchu breathed a sigh of relief.
That afternoon, Shi Yao really woke up.
Shi Yao looked at Yun Jingchu sitting by the bed, feeling confused as if he didn't know what night it was.