But when Ye Qingtang saw Nishang's current appearance, it was as if someone had crushed a huge rock on her chest, and she had difficulty breathing.
Normally, the pretty and charming little girl was lying on the bed dying at this moment, her thin body was covered with bruises, her clothes were all torn, and her white and tender face was bruised and purple. There was a big cut on her forehead, and the blood that hadn't completely solidified ran along her forehead, staining the pillow under her head red.
"Nishang!" Seeing Nishang's miserable appearance, Feiying collapsed and fell to the ground.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly, seeing Nishang's appearance, her breathing sank.
"Get out." Ye Qingtang said coldly.
There were too many injuries on Nishang's body, if he didn't take any more treatment, he would save his life, and he might be completely useless.
Feiying looked at Ye Qingtang's stern side face, not daring to hesitate at all, and immediately retreated from the room. He closed the door tightly, leaned against the door in a collapsed state, clenched his hands into fists, and put them on his forehead. I kept praying in my heart.
It was because he was so useless that Nishang was tortured like this.
He wants to become stronger!
No matter what price he pays, he must gain more power, and never let... the people around him suffer any harm.
In the room, Ye Qingtang took out a large pile of pills from the space ring, and quickly checked Nishang's injuries.
Nishang suffered numerous internal and external injuries. Just looking at those hideous wounds, one would not dare to imagine how humiliated she has been in the past three days.
Looking at Nishang's appearance, Ye Qingtang couldn't help but imagine the little girl's shy smile when she first saw Nishang, calling her "Miss" awkwardly and nervously.
Ye Qingtang took a deep breath, suppressing the killing intent in her heart.
Song Junqiu, you wait for me!
I will pay back this debt ten times and a hundred times! !
Ye Qingtang forced herself to calm down, mobilized the aura in her body, nourished Nishang's wounds, and poured a lot of pills into Nishang's mouth without mercy, just to hold Nishang's last breath.
Ye Qingtang traveled all the way back, and when this happened, she was busy from day to night.
Only then did Nishang's injury stabilize a little bit, and as her breathing gradually stabilized, those tightly closed eyes struggled to open.
When those clear eyes opened, the eyes were filled with horror and despair, and a mournful cry came from Nishang's mouth.
"No... don't touch me!!" Nishang got up in horror, hugged the corner of the quilt tremblingly and curled up beside the bed.
Her struggle instantly caused the still-healed wound to burst open again, and a large swath of blood instantly stained the pure white bandage red.
"Nishang, it's me, don't be afraid." Seeing Nishang's terrified appearance, Ye Qingtang tried her best to soften her voice and comfort her.
The frightened Nishang was shaking all over. After she saw that the person in front of her was Ye Qingtang, her whole body seemed to collapse in an instant, and her shrunken purple lips parted slightly tremblingly.
"Little...Miss..." Big teardrops silently rolled down from her eyes, looking at Ye Qingtang who was like a life-saving straw in front of her, she threw herself into Ye Qingtang's arms in despair.
"Miss...you are back...you are finally back..." A piercing voice escaped from Nishang's mouth.