"Master!" Feng Zao rushed over and supported Feng Liye's shaky body.
He deserves to die! He actually hurt the prince!
Just now, the prince was practicing his martial arts, and with his palm, the prince's energy was dispersed!
"Ninth Princess, Ninth Princess!"
Seeing Feng Li Ye vomiting blood, Feng Zao was so anxious that his heart was broken!
"Here comes the Ninth Princess, call the Ninth Princess quickly! Save the world, please help me!"
...When Chu Qingge was disturbed, she had just taken off her clothes and went to bed.
Now when I arrived, my clothes were in a mess, and I didn’t even have a coat.
When Mu Yuan heard the commotion and rushed over, he happened to see her disheveled figure walking in a hurry.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly tore off his robe and threw it on Qing Ge.
Qingge didn't even look at it. Some clothes were thrown at her, so she grabbed them and tied them up casually.
The steps under my feet never stopped for a moment.
At this time, Chu Qingge was angry!
That guy is really desperate for his life. He has warned him many times not to use his true energy during this period of time.
Unexpectedly, we just made an agreement during the day and then messed up at night! Are you trying to torment her on purpose?
She is just a doctor, not a fairy. She cannot save him every time!
If the damage to the heart is too severe...
When I thought about it, I didn't know what was happening to me. My heart tightened and my pace quickened a lot.
However, when Chu Qingge entered the door and saw everything in the room, she suddenly felt less angry.
In the room, Feng Si was doing exercises on Feng Li Ye, while Feng Zao stood by.
There was another person inside, Chu Weiyun.
Her clothes were disheveled, her legs were wide open, and she passed out on the floor.
They were probably all thinking about Feng Liye's injury, and they were all as anxious as ants on a hot pot. At this time, no one had the time to pay attention to Chu Weiyun.
This woman, with her collar wide open and lying on the ground, is really... not very elegant.
But when Qingge saw Feng Liye's lifeless face clearly, how could she care about whether Chu Weiyun was good-looking or not.
She was just lying there naked, and Qingge didn't have the heart to take another look at her at this time.
"Get out of the way!" She hurried over and put the needle bag on the bed.
He also jumped up and pulled Feng Liye's collar open.
"Feng Si, help him up."
"Okay!" Feng Si didn't dare to neglect, and immediately carefully helped Feng Liye's tall body up.
The prince's face looked like... like a dead person. It was the color of someone who was about to die. It couldn't be described simply as pale!
Feng Si didn’t even dare to look at it!
For such a big man, I feel... so panicked!
"Princess, save the prince!" When Chu Qingge started to apply the acupuncture, Feng Si had been doing Feng Liye's exercises, and his voice was hoarse.
Chu Qingge didn't speak. When she was giving acupuncture to save people, she didn't like to pay attention to other people.
Feng Si knew it, but he was really panicked.
Feng Liye was still vomiting blood, and the blood from the corners of her lips kept sliding down, staining a large area of her clothes red.
Feng Hao also wanted to ask, what happened to the prince? Whether... he could still be saved.
But, he didn't dare.
He is also scared!
"Lan Yu, take all the boxes of medicine from my cabinet." Qingge suddenly said.
"Yes!" Lan Yu went back immediately without saying a word.
Not long after, he came over with a box of medicine.
Chu Qingge glanced at Feng Si and said, "The power you are using right now will not have much effect on him. Go down first and don't hinder me here."
"I...Okay, I'll go down right now."
But Feng Si was still very nervous. After getting down, he immediately looked at her and said: "Princess, save the prince! Please! Please do your best to save the prince!"
