Before she recovered, her neck was clamped by his iron fingers, her eyes widened, and she saw King Chu’s angry face, the air was forcibly squeezed out of her chest, and her eyes went dark. Almost fainted.
"Only ten-year-old boy," his gritted teeth sounded in her ears, "you can get such a vicious hand, come here, drag the princess out and beat him with a rod for thirty!"
Yuan Qingling has been unable to fall asleep for several days, and has almost no physical strength. After being slapped, she was too weak to stand. As soon as his grasping hand was released, the person fell softly to the ground. , The air returned, she took a big breath, but she was suddenly dragged out by someone.
In the darkness, she only saw King Chu's face that was almost icy, and the disgust in the eyes, the luxurious brocade robe...
She was directly dragged down the stone steps, and her head knocked on the hard and sharp stone steps, and a sharp tingling sensation came from her. Her eyes were black and she finally fainted.
She didn't faint for too long, but bursts of pain came from her body. It was a pain that she had never suffered before. She hit her waist and thighs one by one. The pain was painful every time. She felt that her waist. My legs are probably going to be broken.
There was a smell of blood in her mouth, she bit her lip, bit her tongue, and there was a burst of darkness in front of her, but she couldn't faint again.
The pain kept her awake.
After 30 boards, she felt that a lifetime had passed.
She Yuan Qingling, a genius of the twenty-second century, had a long line of people who admired her and respected her. She attended every occasion and was the focus of attention.
How many patients are eagerly looking forward to her being able to develop a life-saving medicine.
However, here, she wanted to save a little boy, but it was so difficult, so difficult that it would cost her life.
She was dragged back, no one cares about her life or death, it is best if she is dead.
She was thrown on the marble floor of Fengyi Pavilion, together with her medicine chest, and slammed heavily on her back.
She couldn't turn over, and she could also think that her back was already bloody. She reluctantly dragged the medicine box over with her backhand, opened it, took out a pill, swallowed it, and gave herself another injection, hoping to survive the catastrophe.
Slowly, she passed out.
In the low courtyard, Chu Wang Yuwenhao ordered Yuan Qingling to be beaten severely, but his anger was not quenched, and he calmed his mother a few words before he left.
Tang Yang caught up with him, "The prince, the princess, would you like to ask the doctor to come and have a look?"
Yu Wenhao's eyes raised a sullen look, "No, you will be killed if you die!"
"Waiting there... how to explain?" Tang Yang asked.
"How do I need to explain?" Yu Wenhao's voice was cold.
Tang Yang understood, "Yes!"
Yu Wenhao strode away.
Tang Yang went back to the courtyard and ordered Lu Ya to get medicine for Brother Huo.
After entering the low courtyard, he saw that Brother Huo actually fell asleep.
His mother wiped away her tears and cleaned up the bloody cotton balls, and cried: "It's good to be able to fall asleep. He has been so painful that he can't sleep."
Tang Yang glanced at Brother Huo's eyes, and was startled, "It doesn't seem to be so swollen."
His mother hurriedly raised her head, and she saw that part of his eyes had been swollen, and the blood pus was no longer visible.
Tang Yang saw what she had just packed up, took the needle and looked at it, "What is this?"
"I don't know, that woman just threw it here." His mother said.
Because of hate, Yuan Qingling was only called by that woman.
Tang Yang had never seen such a thing, "Isn't it poisoned again?"
"Did the doctor go?" His mother asked urgently.
"Leave, leaving the prescription." Tang Yang glanced at Brother Huo, "Don't worry, I'm just guessing, it doesn't seem to be poisoned."
The mother raised her red and swollen eyes, relieved a little, and said to Tang Yang: "The old slave wants to guard him, can the adults accommodate the old slave..."
"Needless to say, you just stay with Brother Huo." Tang Yang said.
"Thank you, sir!"
Tang Yang sighed softly, "The doctor said, it's probably tonight, you watch a little."
His mother's tears fell again.