After the room was silent for a long time, Liu Yun anxiously wanted to ask about her master's injury: "Master, your injury..."
"What's going on outside?" Jun Ziqian interrupted him and asked.
Liu Yun suppressed the anxiety between her brows and reported the situation outside to her master seriously.
After finishing speaking, he looked up at his master.
"Red Sleeve Move..." Shen Chen spit out these three words, Jun Ziqian's eyes flashed with cold light, he raised his right hand slightly, looked at the palm of his hand, slightly curled it up, and sighed almost inaudibly, "Alliance leader orders..."
Jun Ziqian stood up and walked to his desk, took the pen and ink, spread out the white paper, and wrote down two letters in one go.
"Liu Yun, send these two letters separately." He sealed the letter and handed it to Liu Yun.
"Yes, Master." When Liuyun took the letter and turned to leave, Ye Youlan also came back.
As soon as she came in, she pointed at Liuyun with wide eyes: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
This was the first time Liuyun saw her. Not only had she saved his master, but he had also saved himself.
It is said that this little girl has some medical skills and can cure the strange poison of No Return Mountain.
He was somewhat curious about this woman.
But when I saw her, I couldn't help but feel disgusted: She's so ugly, is she a village girl?
He looks too ordinary, too ordinary.
It really... stained their master's eyes!
No matter how disgusted Liu Yun was in her heart, she would not show it on her face. She just glanced at her lightly and said, "I am Liu Yun, the bodyguard of our young master."
He raised his hand and said, "Thank you, miss, for taking care of my young master."
The little girl nodded in sudden realization: "Oh, it turns out you are brother Yanzhi's bodyguard."
Hearing this, Liu Yun's eyes darkened: "Wangyou, who asked you to address our young master directly..."
"Liu Yun, don't be rude!" Jun Ziqian interrupted his scolding at the right time.
Liuyun looked back at her master, and saw his deep eyes, like springs in the mountains, as clear as dust.
There was a lump in his throat. The more indifferent the master's eyes were, the colder they became.
Liuyun lowered her head and said respectfully, "Yes."
He turned around and apologized to the little girl: "I'm sorry, Miss Haihan."
At the same time, he was surprised in his heart that the master did not object to the little girl calling him that.
The little girl glanced at him and waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay."
Then he smiled brightly and said to Jun Ziqian: "Brother Yanzhi, let's continue the acupuncture today."
Jun Ziqian's eyes flashed and he nodded: "Okay."
The little girl's medical skills are so superb that she can achieve results in just one day.
Today he could feel his inner strength loosening a little more.
But he can't run.
The little girl explained that if the muscles and veins are not completely repaired and healed, once the internal energy is used, the blood vessels will flow backwards and become a demon, or the muscles and veins will be destroyed and paralyzed for life.
Jun Ziqian became curious about the little girl's true identity, including the master who taught her medical skills.
The little girl walked to the kitchen and immediately made medicinal meals.
Liu Yun, who had not yet left outside the kitchen, looked at Jun Ziqian: "Master, are you injured?"
Jun Ziqian sat on the wicker chair and leaned back. He was still the noble King of Qin who was as noble as an immortal, and his face still had the Yongshi smile that had not faded after thousands of years: "The muscles and veins are just damaged, it's okay."
But these words made Liuyun feel a panic in her heart, and she couldn't help but knelt down: "Master, Liuyun is late!"
The master's injury was like a knife thrust into his heart, the pain made him hate himself for being incompetent.
If Mo Zhu and the others knew, they would feel more guilty and heartbroken.
Liuyun raised her head: "Master, I will immediately notify someone to find Mr. Xue Kong for your treatment."
"No need." Jun Ziqian shook his head calmly.
Looking at Liuyun: "Miss Lan is here, she will treat me."
Liu Yun was shocked: "She?!"
"I believe her." Jun Ziqian's voice was still as light as the wind.