Yang Rongyan's usually arrogant face was now covered with tears, her clothes were soaked by the rain and snow, and she looked miserable.

The jade on the back is even more unbearable to look at!

She closed her eyes tightly, her face was as white as frost, without a trace of life, and her palms were still bleeding.

Qingyu once gave Yang Susu medicine when she was in trouble.

Yang Susu is not a heartless person!

She stood up slowly: "Wangyou, help the second young lady and put the jade on the couch!"

"Cold wind and cold moon, go prepare some hot water."

Yang Susu glanced at Yang Rongyan, who looked lifeless and dazed, but she did not show any sympathy.

Yang Rongyan burned Yang Rongxin's Zhaohua Garden. With Yang Rongxin's personality, he would not let it go. And now with Qingyu's appearance, Yang Rongxin was just killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

She wanted to save Qingyu only because she wanted to repay her past kindness.

After all, they are not people on the same path.

Yang Susu squatted in front of the couch and gave Wangyou's hand emergency treatment.

Yang Susu placed large pieces of bloody cloth aside, and all the meridians in her hands were cut off.

In another world, she could reattach her severed fingers, but in this environment, she couldn't do it.

Qingyu will fight, but even if such a hand is repaired, it will not be as good as before.

Besides, Yang Susu looked at Qingyu's bloodless face, and a trace of melancholy flashed across her face. The hand was a small matter, but I was afraid...

After a cup of tea, Yang Susu exhaled, and the blood on her palm finally stopped!

But he's not very nice!

Yang Rongyan stood aside, her clothes soaked by the rain and snow, and she couldn't help but shiver as she hugged her frail body.

Although Yang Susu's room was warm with silver charcoal, her teeth were still chattering from the cold.

Seeing Yang Susu stop her movements, she couldn't help but move her pale and cracked lips: "Will Qingyu die?"

Yang Susu did not look up at her. While feeling Qingyu's pulse, she said solemnly, "The palm has been treated and is fine. But before her finger was cut off, she was already fed with a deadly poison, and the poison has entered her blood. What I can do is to eliminate some of the poison for her. Whether she can wake up depends on her own luck."

Yang Rongyan's trembling voice was a little hoarse: "Yang Susu, please, you must save her!"

Yang Susu took out a black pill from her sleeve and asked Qingyu to take it. She said solemnly: "Do your best and leave the rest to fate!"

Yang Rongxin was ruthless and this time the poison was so ruthless that even she was not sure she could wake Qingyu up.

At this time, Leng Yue came in with a cloak. No matter what, Yang Rongyan was the second daughter of the general's mansion, so it was not a big deal for her to be so cold.

Leng Yue handed over the cloak in her hand: "Second Miss, this belongs to me, why don't you put it on first?"

Yang Rongyan's lifeless eyes slowly looked towards Leng Yue, and then looked at the heavy cloak in her arms.

Leng Yue hurriedly said: "Second Miss, don't worry. Although this belongs to me, it was just given to me by Third Miss as a reward. It's not dirty."

Yang Rongyan hugged the shivering body, reached out to take the cloak from Leng Yue, and put it on.

In the past, she was the high and mighty Second Young Lady, so how could she possibly wear a servant's cloak?

But now that I put on this cloak, I feel extra warm.

Tears welled up in her lifeless eyes, and she whispered, "Thank you!"

Leng Yue waved her hand hurriedly: "No thanks, no thanks!"

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