Long Qian went to get the medicine box personally and pushed Yue'er down on the low chair.
"What exactly happened tonight?"
While she was asking questions, she began to untie the strip of cloth on Yue'er's head.
"Princess, I'm sorry! I didn't take good care of the Queen." Yue'er pursed her lips and at least swallowed back her tears.
She knew it was useless to cry, and she never liked crying.
"Tell me the important point!" Long Qian saw her wounds clearly, closed his eyes and let out a breath.
The injury was on the forehead, and it was very likely to leave a scar. The wound was very large, and it had even caused a concussion.
This girl didn't even hum, which made people feel a little distressed.
I don’t know what kind of powder was sprinkled on it, but the bleeding stopped, but the wound became more and more shocking.
"Second Young Master, come here and sit for a while." Long Qian looked back and immediately treated Yue'er's wound.
He must have put a lot of effort into getting Yue'er and Xiaozhe back, and it would not be good to leave them alone.
"It didn't take much thought, it's just a few gold leaves."
Song Jinri followed the direction of the sound and came not far behind Long Qian, touching the table and sitting down.
Long Qian paused in his movements and immediately frowned: "How is it? Does it hurt?"
"I'm fine!" Yue'er bit her lip tightly.
It hurts! It hurts now. It hurts her so much!
"Shout out if it hurts." Long Qian sighed softly and continued to wash her wound.
"I thought you couldn't spend money to do things in the palace, but I didn't expect it to be the same as outside."
"It is reasonable and reasonable to let two maids come out to take care of the queen." Song Jinri responded softly.
"Princess, I don't feel any pain, you can do whatever you want, I really don't feel any pain!" Yue'er's nails almost dug into her palms, but she still didn't shed any tears.
"Last night, I served the Queen to take a bath and leave. Hey...I'm sorry! I couldn't bear it."
"After I left, my head was broken in less than a cup of tea. The strange thing is that when I turned around, I couldn't even see anyone, ah..."
"Keep talking." Long Qian warned in a deep voice.
Her wound was contaminated, and if it was not wiped clean, even if it healed, it would remain black.
Which generation of girls doesn’t like beauty?
Scars can still be removed, but the black powder has grown into the flesh and cannot be removed unless the skin is cut again.
Since we have to reopen the wound, it is better to clean it out once and for all.
This black medicinal powder is not medicine at all, it is just used to burn wounds to stop bleeding.
I don’t even know who gave me the powder, it’s so deadly!
The best way to distract the little girl is to keep her chattering.
"I can't find the person. That... person seems to have disappeared out of thin air. I... hiss... Princess, are you cutting my flesh?"
When Feiyun walked in, he saw a girl with tears streaming down her face.
Long Qian actually made Yue'er cry. This is not an easy matter!
"Sorry! I know it hurts." Long Qian wiped the wound clean and immediately sprinkled her with painkiller powder.
"Who on earth stopped your bleeding? Wouldn't it cost your life to use this black powder?"
She felt distressed too, to be honest! Especially when she saw Yue'er crying so hard that she was in tears.
"I don't know." Yue'er took a deep breath, "I looked back for a while but couldn't find anyone, so... I fainted."
"When I woke up, I found myself with everyone, and a palace maid was bandaging my... wound."
"I don't know what she applied to me. It hurt so much! Princess, I woke up from the pain..."
Yue'er's head tilted and her face was forced to stick to someone's waist.
