How to add points to the fairy concubine's skill tree

Qiu Mingshu turned back several pages, and after confirming that the poster was serious about the solution and not joking, he carefully read the replies of other people below, and finally he quit and read other posts , finally determined that this is indeed the only way.

In other words, he doesn't have any means to stop the bleeding at all. Once he is injured, he can only wait for the wound to bleed for three days and then slowly heal.

It has to be said that although the bound demon concubine has made Qiu Mingshu feel like being cheated, every time it can refresh people's cognition and do even more tricky things.

Qiu Mingshu was speechless at the moment. He was very confident in the length of his health bar. He believed that it would not be a big problem for him to survive for three days as long as he ate more food and rested, but he was fine. People are not necessarily.

Qiu Mingshu felt that the group of imperial doctors had been frightened to death by his unscientific way of bleeding.

There is also Huan Yi who is always worried about him.

Thinking of Huan Yi, Qiu Mingshu felt a little sad again. He really wanted to let Huan Yi feel at ease, but considering his current state, Huan Yi probably wouldn't believe his words that he was fine.

Qiu Mingshu thought about many things at this time, but before he could come up with a solution, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

Qiu Mingshu was wearing blood-stained clothes at the moment, and the bruise on his chest was still bleeding out, and the blood gathered on the ground to form a large pool of blood. At the moment, there was a large plate of pastries and fruits on the table in front of him. He just gnawed halfway through holding a pear, and just took two bites of the pastry in his right hand. He just looked like this. No matter who came outside, he didn't look like he could see people.

Qiu Mingshu quickly ate up all the pears in his hand and threw away the core. He put the pastry back to its original place and pretended it hadn’t been touched before rushing back to the bed. Fortunately, the floor of the room is now covered in blood, so he doesn’t have to worry about what he did just now. Leave a hole.

He had just laid down on the bed when he heard someone knock on the door.

"Mingshu?"

Hearing the voice of the person outside the door, Qiu Mingshu was slightly taken aback. He originally thought that the footsteps outside the door were Huan Yi leaving and returning, but he didn't expect that it was Fu Yunhe who came.

When Qiu Mingshu heard his voice and was about to speak, Fu Yunhe had already opened the door and walked in.

Qiu Mingshu "..."

Fortunately, he had already made preparations in advance, so when Fu Yunhe entered the room, he didn't let people see any unbelievable scenes.

But even so, the current scene is already incredible enough in Fu Yunhe's view, the blood in the room is too shocking.

"Qiu, Qiu Mingshu?" Fu Yunhe stood there holding the door, not knowing whether to come in for a while, his eyes were fixed on Qiu Mingshu on the bed, his expression gradually changed from initial blankness to sadness, "You ...How did you become like this after not seeing you for so long?"

Another person who was deceived by his own appearance, Qiu Mingshu has repeatedly felt the care he had never felt in his previous life, but this kind of care made him feel ashamed in his heart.

He was obviously fine, but he caused so many people to worry about him, which made him feel a little sorry.

In his previous life, he had no relatives and no reason. Even if there was a problem with the execution of the mission, no one would care about his life or death. The employer only cared about whether his mission was completed, and the leader of the organization only cared about whether he could still make money.

He never thought that one day someone would care so much about his life and death, so did Huan Yi, Fu Yunhe, and Xiuxia who had been crying since he was injured.

He thought of this with complicated emotions, but it was still faster than Fu Yunhe's recovery. He lay on the bed and said, "Didn't you come to find me? What are you doing standing at the door?"

Fu Yunhe came back to his senses when he heard his voice. He quickly lowered his head to hide the emotion in his eyes, as if he didn't want to bring anxiety to Qiu Mingshu.

After a long while, he blinked, looked up and walked into the room, came to Qiu Mingshu's bed and sat down, "I heard about the assassination, and I wanted to see you at that time, but His Majesty was afraid that the assassin would take advantage of it again, so he blocked it." In the entire Huaiyu Palace, I had a hard time waiting until His Majesty and the Imperial Physician left before I found a chance to come and see you, now you..."

He hesitated for a moment when he said this, Qiu Mingshu understood what he wanted to ask, so he responded first, "I feel much better."

He would stop bleeding from the wound in three days, so he naturally had to talk about his health in a better direction first.

It's a pity that Fu Yunhe remained silent, obviously not believing his words at all.

"Don't worry." Fu Yunhe used to live on the mountain and practice in the master's gate when he was young. Although he left the master's gate and went down the mountain with Pei Zhen, he was always under Pei Zhen's care. Life and death were not life-threatening. He has never encountered it before, so facing Qiu Mingshu who was "dying" covered in blood at this time, he behaved much more flustered than usual, and even his tone changed slightly. He deliberately forced a smile to Qiu Mingshu Said, "Your Majesty is still here. I saw him walking out in a hurry earlier, so I guessed that he must have thought of some way to save people. You will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Mingshu couldn't help asking, "Where did your majesty go?"

He remembered what Huan Yi said to himself when he left not long ago. He did say the same thing as Fu Yunhe at that time. He said that he would be fine. Of course Qiu Mingshu knew that he would be fine, but why did Huan Yi come here? When will you say such a thing?Did he already have some plans?

Qiu Mingshu couldn't help thinking, he couldn't be sure what Huan Yi's plan was, but it would definitely not be too easy.

Fu Yunhe stayed in the room to take care of Qiu Mingshu, and not long after, Xiuxia came to the room with the medicine ordered by the imperial physician in advance.Unlike Fu Yunhe, although Fu Yunhe has a lot of emotions in his heart, he can barely hide his thoughts, but Xiuxia, a maid, can't hide her thoughts at all. When she entered the room, she saw blood everywhere, and Qiuming on the bed. Shu's face was pale, and her eyes were red on the spot, and then she bowed her head in silence, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Qiu Mingshu "..."

Lying on the bed, he looked at Xiuxia who kept crying, and Fu Yunhe whose eyes were a little reddened by Xiuxia's emotions, feeling sore and helpless in his heart.

So, as the "wounded person", he had no choice but to comfort the two of them.

But his consolation obviously had no effect. Seeing that he was hurt like this, they still didn't forget to take care of them, and felt even more uncomfortable. Seeing Xiuxia crying out of breath, Qiu Mingshu couldn't help but forced a wry smile. Those who knew thought he had died of his injuries.

He hastily interrupted Xiuxia's crying, and pointed to the soup in her hand, "Isn't that for me?"

Xiuxia stopped crying suddenly, and hurriedly brought the soup in front of Qiu Mingshu. Because of Qiu Mingshu's injury, Xiuxia and Fu Yunhe saw him holding his hands to get up, and they almost immediately came to him. Carefully supported his arms and back, one gently protected his wound, the two of them were extremely careful as if they were dealing with some fragile treasures, until he sat down on the head of the bed with a soft pillow on his back, and the one in front of him The two were slightly relieved.

But their service was not over yet. After Qiu Mingshu sat up, Xiuxia and Fu Yunhe supported his body, and the other took a bowl to scoop up the soup and cool it down, and then handed the spoon to his mouth. .

Qiu Mingshu "..."

He wanted to say that he couldn't move at all, and didn't need such meticulous care at all, but before he could say anything, he swallowed those words after seeing Shang Xiuxia and Fu Yunhe's concerned eyes.

He obediently drank the soup in Xiuxia's hand - although he felt that the soup was of no use to him.

After drinking the decoction, Xiuxia and Fu Yunhe took care of him and wanted him to lie down again. Qiu Mingshu quickly shook his head and refused. He had been lying down for half a day. He was pretending to be dizzy when the imperial physician came, but now Xiuxia Xia Fu Yunhe didn't know when to leave in the room, if he continued to lie down, it would be too hard to pretend.

Moreover, the sheets, bedding, and clothes on his body were already wet with his own blood, and it was really uncomfortable to lie back.

Xiuxia and Fu Yunhe also thought of these things, so the two quickly started tidying up the room, changing the whole set of bedding, and changing clothes for Qiu Mingshu.

Qiu Mingshu used to change his clothes by himself. Although he knew that the people in the palace were probably used to being served by servants, he really didn't have such a habit. Others probably didn't believe in the clothes, so Qiu Mingshu had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and let Fu Yunhe change his clothes for him.

We are all men, so there is nothing to avoid. Qiu Mingshu changed his clothes. Although the wound was still bleeding, it was much better than the bloody clothes just now. Fu Yun and the two of them stared at Qiu Mingshu. Wanting him to rest and sleep quickly, as if he was afraid that he would run out of strength if he said another word, Qiu Mingshu was full of helplessness, and finally could only shrink back under the quilt under their gaze.

But he didn't lie down for long this time, because just after he lay down, within a short while, there was another sound outside the door.

This time Huan Yi came back.

Huan Yi who came back seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't know where he had been. Apart from the old doctor, Mo Feiluan and Jing Ge came back with him. After that, they became friends with Qiu Mingshu, and they also helped Qiu Mingshu a lot after returning to the palace. Now that they knew that Qiu Mingshu had an accident, they rushed over as soon as they were able to visit.

Compared to the calm and composed Mo Feiluan, although Jing Ge is a man, his feelings are more exposed than Xiu Xia's. When he saw Qiu Mingshu's "tragic state", his eyes turned red with fear and worry.

At this time, Qiu Mingshu had already had the experience of comforting others, so he was much calmer than before, and comforting Jing Ge and the others also meant that he was familiar with the way.

Mo Feiluan didn't make a sound. While Qiu Mingshu was comforting Jing Ge, he turned his attention to Huan Yi.

There was no expression on Huan Yi's face, but he seemed a little paler than before. He silently came to Qiu Mingshu's bed, raised his hand to slightly support Qiu Mingshu, and handed something to his lips.

Although Qiu Ming didn't know what it was, he almost instinctively let go of his guard against Huan Yi and swallowed it.

Huan Yi lowered his eyes slightly until he watched him eat the food, and finally he smiled a little bit, then he gently brushed away the messy hair on Qiu Mingshu's forehead, got up and asked the old doctor to diagnose Qiu Mingshu's pulse.

Qiu Mingshu looked at the old doctor who was frowning and taking his pulse, and couldn't help looking up at Huan Yi, who was guarding him, and couldn't help but start to doubt.

What did he eat just now?