Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Yesterday, the time agreed by Song Qingyu and Du Yi was approaching. At this moment, they should have just finished hunting and clearing their prey. Now, it is a good opportunity.

When they had just left, Du Xuechun, who was rubbing the old lady's shoulders at the other end, heard an anxious cry.

"Sister Xueer, sister Xueer!"

Hearing this voice, the old lady was taken aback, and looked at Du Xuechun with some doubts. Could it be that this girl actually still knows someone here?

Seeing the old lady's suspicious expression, Du Xuechun said, "It's Miss Xie from the Guogong Mansion."

The old lady knew it, but she didn't even know that people from the Guogong Mansion also came to this Qingxin Temple. If you had known it earlier, you would go to see you, and you would be able to take the opportunity to bring the two closer together.

Du Xuechun opened the door to the room, and Xie Ying'er was greeted with a crying pear flower rainy face, "Sister Xueer, hurry up with me, the prince is injured!"

Prince? Du Xuechun frowned and looked at Xie Ying'er.

"The prince is injured?" The old lady couldn't sit still when she heard this, and immediately stood up with a face of disbelief. How could the many guards around the prince be injured?

When Du Xuechun heard his name, his face became cold, "Feng Xuanming? How could he get hurt?"

After all, his usual style is that he would rather kill others than let himself suffer a little loss, and it is surprising that he will be injured now.

Xie Ying'er choked a little and shook her head, "It's not the big brother, but the prince of the swallowtail kingdom. He shed a lot of blood! Sister Xueer, only you can save him!"

Hearing that it was someone else, Du Xuechun withdrew his original aura of resistance. If he asked himself to heal Feng Xuanming, wouldn't he be raising a tiger? It was Feng Xuanming's blessing that she didn't kill him, and she counted on herself to save him. At the same time, Du Xuechun turned to look at the old lady, wanting to ask her what she meant.

Who knows, the old lady was more nervous than the two of them, and said hurriedly, "Hurry up, take us there soon."

Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If this granddaughter saves the prince of the Swallowtail Kingdom, wouldn't their Xiangfu also remember the first-class merit? At that time... Du Qingheng will be better in the palace.

The horses could not enter the temple, and Feng Xuan Che stood outside the door waiting, while Qin Yu's breath lying beside him became weaker and weaker.

When Du Xuechun arrived, Qin Yu had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss and fell into a coma. Du Xuechun looked at the wound, frowning, "I want to take him into the house."

Feng Xuanche didn't say much, and carried Qin Yu into the house.

Seeing the blood dripping along the way, the old lady felt a little nervous. So, why is the prince of the swallowtail country so badly injured? I just heard what Miss Xie said, and thought it was a minor injury. Now let Du Xuechun come to heal, if there is something wrong, wouldn't their Xiangfu be unable to delay the relationship?

Suddenly, the old lady felt a little regretful in her heart, but Feng Xuan Che had already brought Qin Yu in, and now she was struggling to ride a tiger.

At the moment, inside the house, Qin Yu's wound was terrible, and his bones were revealed in the air. Du Xuechun knew that if he didn't disinfect it quickly, he would be infected.

She had a very serious expression on her face. If she did the treatment by herself, but she could not save Qin Yu, she was afraid that the whole Xiangfu would be brought into by herself, but there was no other way at this moment.

She skillfully cut off Qin Yu's sleeves. The clothes were not easy to tear because of the blood soaking. Du Xuechun rinsed them with water. The touch of the hot water made Qin Yu on the bed wrinkle slightly.

Xie Ying'er had been helping Du Xuechun handing out towels and doing what she could.

"Buddha bless you, don't let this prince do anything!" The old lady was waiting outside the door at this moment, her heart was up and down, and she couldn't help thinking. However, according to Du Xuechun's medical skills, if she can't save her life, it won't help if the doctor comes.

However, this Prince Qin must not die in Du Xuechun's hands! But it must be saved! Otherwise, Xiangfu will be over.

Although worried in her heart, the old lady's eyes were always staring inside the house, watching Du Xuechun's every move.

After dealing with the filth on the wound, Du Xuechun poured wine on the wound for disinfection without any hesitation.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ying'er asked in shock. This wine can still be used to soak wounds.

"Disinfection." Du Xuechun didn't say much, took out the silver needle, passed it through with a thin thread, and roasted it over the fire. After seeing the silver needle start to turn red, he pierced Qin Yu's wound. past.

Her behavior caused Feng Xuanche's brows to wrinkle involuntarily. He had never seen such a treatment method before. Moreover, this person was the prince of the swallowtail kingdom and could not tolerate any mistakes.

However, looking at that serious little face, Feng Xuanche, who originally wanted to say something, held back. The woman's eyes were determined, and people would believe her unconsciously.

But now I can only trust her, after all, there is no other better way.

Although Du Xuechun was treating Qin Yu with her heart, Feng Xuanche's eyes were not to be ignored. She wanted to laugh a little, and she said blankly, "If he is awake, I will use anesthesia powder for him. , It’s just that he was in a coma, so he saved this step."

"You don't have to explain to me, just do your best."

Hearing Feng Xuanche's words, Du Xuechun couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at him. Did he trust him so much?

On the bed at this time, although Qin Yu fell into a coma, the pain of the wound still made him frown. He also gradually woke up, and he seemed to see a pretty figure in the dim, and the fragrance of a woman's body faintly spread, making him feel at ease. In the next second, my consciousness became blurred again and passed out again

Xie Ying'er couldn't stand the **** scene anymore, she started to retching on the side of the bed.

.......

But at this moment, there were no figures in sight on the hunting ground, but the camp was very chaotic.

Du Qingheng had been waiting here for a long time, and asked Song Qingyu anxiously, "Where's the big brother? Why haven't you come back?" She kept looking at the hunting ground, but it was always empty.

"I should be back in a while." Although he said that, Song Qingyu was a little confused. The agreed time has passed so long, why has no one returned yet?

In the next second, I heard a rush of horseshoes coming towards the camp.

Du Qingheng stared unceasingly. The moment he saw Du Yi, he was delighted and waved to Du Yi.

"Mother, sister." Du Yi opened his mouth and tied the horse outside the camp.

Du Qingheng looked at a man standing beside Du Yi. Du Qingheng had never seen him before. Judging from his tolerance, he should be the prince of the swallowtail country. Du Qingheng was a little excited, but his face was flushed.