After rebirth, the princess killed people without showing any blood.

There was a lot of tension between Qing Hui and Jiang Lingwei. One was teasing the other intentionally, but he was really angry. It is estimated that Jiang Lingwei had never been so angry since he was sensible.

Just when Lu Yi was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, Young Master Yi arrived before anyone else, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only that young master could restrain the green-robed Taoist priest in front of him.

As expected, Qing Hui stopped playing around and shouted: "Don't worry, you won't die. Not everyone knows how to prick acupuncture points with golden needles. It's a pity that she didn't know that Miss Shangguan had taken a thousand-year-old plant." Ginseng!”

"Thousand-year-old ginseng?" Jiang Lingwei frowned and knew the answer in his mind.

It is also a coincidence that Qing Hui gave Shangguan Liuying ginseng because the injury caused her vitality to be severely damaged. Ginseng can warm and nourish the body. As long as Liuying takes good rest, she will naturally recover after a period of time.

But who knew that she actually took a bath in the hot spring regardless of her own safety, causing the wound to become inflamed, red and swollen, leading to a fever and coma. Jiang Lingwei used a golden needle to prick the acupuncture point without knowing that she had taken ginseng. Although the inflammation of the wound was stabilized, But at the same time, it also stimulates the flow of qi and blood in Liuying's body. Coupled with the effect of ginseng, the effect is doubled, and the fever will naturally not go away.

"Can I borrow your golden needle?" Qing Hui suddenly looked at Jiang Lingwei.

Jiang Lingwei's expression was slightly cold, but she still handed the golden needle to Qing Hui. In fact, she had already guessed what Qing Hui was going to do.

Qing Hui pricked the index fingers of Shangguan Liuying's left and right hands with gold needles, and the blood dropped like broken pearls into the bowl prepared in advance. When there was no more blood, he walked to the table and wrote down a prescription and handed it to him. Asked Ying Yi, "Take the medicine according to the prescription and feed her a dose every three hours." Ying Yi took the medicine and turned around and left without delay.

Qing Hui returned the golden needle to Jiang Lingwei and said meaningfully, "A doctor must have a Buddha's heart. Your personality is not suitable for being a doctor."

Jiang Lingwei's expression changed greatly. Her grandfather had said this once when she was young, and it was exactly the same. She still remembered it, but she didn't expect that so many years had passed...

She looked deeply at Qing Hui without saying anything, turned around and left the room.

Qing Hui looked at her back and felt a little pity in his heart. Jiang Lingwei is a good young talent. She can already use golden needles to prick acupuncture points at a young age, which shows that she is quite accomplished in medical skills. However, her character is too cold and cold, which makes her very uncomfortable. It's hard to empathize with patients, just like this time...

Shangguan Liuying's condition can't be cured only by acupuncture with golden needles. There are milder methods, but the effect is not so immediate. If Jiang Lingwei could choose another method, maybe the result would be different.

With Qing Hui's intervention, Liu Ying was finally out of danger. After taking three doses of medicine, the fever began to subside. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

By the hot spring, Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his hands. He was wondering how much courage Shangguan Liuying had to walk into the hot spring. She was just a willow-browed girl. Why did she try so hard to hide it? What's the harm in letting Liu Mei know?

Over the years, the impression Shangguan Liuying has left on everyone is nothing more than arrogant, brainless, and willful. But since he came into contact with him, what he has seen is that she is smart, decisive, ruthless, and extremely protective of her own people. Even if she is just a maid, she Willing to protect you with your life!

It seems that everyone has been deceived by her, but why has she kept a low profile for so many years? Are you guarding the palace?

All the signs puzzled Xiao Yi. His concern for Shangguan Liuying started with Shangguan Han's existence, but gradually he seemed to have changed his original intention. Now he is much more curious about Shangguan Liuying than Shangguan Han...

"Sir," Ying Yi's voice sounded from behind him, "Can you take a moment to speak?"

Xiao Yi turned around. Wearing a mask, he now seemed to be Gongzi Yi again. His deep eyes looked directly at Ying Yi, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"You already know who I am." He used a declarative sentence, obviously he had already confirmed this idea in his heart.

Ying Yi's expression changed slightly, "Did Young Master admit it?"

"It's okay to admit it!" Xiao Yi turned his back to Ying Yi again, his voice was not loud but his aura was extremely powerful, "You guessed it right, I am Gongzi Yi, the master of the Palace of Hell, the man behind the friendly blockade. As well as the real owner of Chaoyang Restaurant..."

Any of these identities alone would be enough to shock people, but they all belong to only one person, and that is the young master Yi in front of him, the most mysterious being in the world. It is said that no one has ever seen his true face!

Ying Yi had a serious look on his face and bowed his hands respectfully, "Young Master has saved my young lady from danger several times. Ying Yi is very grateful. I have no other intention today. I just want to confirm the Young Master's identity so that I won't have no way to repay my kindness in the future." .”

Xiao Yi didn't care whether Ying Yi's words came from the sincerity. He lowered his head and looked at the hot spring. The mist shrouded it like a fairyland, "Are you ready to tell her?"

"Yes." Yingyi didn't hide anything.

"What if I said that if you tell her, you will definitely die?" Xiao Yi turned around slowly and looked at Ying Yi coldly.

Ying Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice, "Master, don't you want the young lady to know your identity? That might disappoint the young master. Even if he dies, Ying Yi must tell the truth to the young lady."

Xiao Yi's expression hidden under the mask froze slightly for a moment. Sure enough, not only was she strange, but the servants around her were also so strange, as if they were not afraid of death!

"Forget it, she will know sooner or later. It doesn't matter if you tell her," Xiao Yi continued calmly: "She will wake up soon. I will leave Qinghui behind. If anything happens, just ask him to send a message to me."

Only then did Ying Yi realize that Young Master Yi was just testing him and didn't really want to kill him, "Thank you Young Master!"

Xiao Yi left. His identity was not suitable for him to stay for too long.

Shangguan Liuying woke up when it was getting dark. She felt as if she had slept for a long time this time.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Wuwei lying in a small ball next to her. The little guy's face was flushed with sleep, but he seemed uneasy and his brows were furrowed tightly.

She couldn't help but want to stretch out her hand to smooth away the little sadness, but she forgot that her shoulder was injured. She only felt a sharp pain when she tried hard, and the pain immediately made her energetic.

"Are you awake? Don't move around. If you still can't take a good rest this time, you will become crippled." Jiang Lingwei's cold voice sounded.

Shangguan Liuying turned to look at her in surprise, "You're here! Did you save me?"

Jiang Lingwei turned away with an inexplicable expression and coldly uttered two words, "No."

"Not you?" Liu Ying couldn't help but stare, "Then who saved me?"

Could it be...