After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Youli almost thought she was crazy: "The blood of ordinary people——"

Yun Wuyang said calmly: "Has Youli ever heard of Pi'e?"

Jiang Youli was a little stunned: "Sister Yun... have you ever served Pi'e?"

If the medicine Cheng Shiyuan gave her was really a cure, then her blood would be the most effective.

Then she is the only one who can save Liu Xiaoxian now.

At this time, the old doctor came over: "Princess, Young Master Jiang... I thought I heard Pi'e's name just now?"

Yun Wuyang looked as usual and said, "Yes, I have taken Pi'e."

The old doctor's eyes suddenly lit up: "This, this, this! This is simply the best medicine! With your blood, His Highness's illness can be cured! This, this, this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the look on Jiang Youli's face, and immediately knelt down in shock and changed his words: "But how can the imperial concubine's rich body use your blood! Maybe I can consider the ingredients in the prescription..."

Yun Wuyang was so calm that he was almost ruthless: "No, since my blood is useful, just use it."

If we continue to toss, I don’t know how many days we will have to torment Jiang Youli and the old men from Taiyuan Hospital.

What's more, looking at Liu Xiaoxian's condition, he may be in trouble in the next few days if he doesn't think of a way.

Bastard Liu Xiaoxian, when you wake up, you will suffer.

And that strange person Cheng Shiyuan... This medicine is hard to find, so how could he feed it to her so easily?

I'm just afraid that this kindness is not over yet.

"No," Jiang Youli said coldly, "I need to discuss it with the doctors again, absolutely not."

Jiang Youli stared at the old doctor: "This medicine is really inappropriate. Let's discuss it again..."

"No need to think about it," Yun Wuhuang relaxed her strength and patted Jiang Youli's shoulder as if she was on the verge of collapse: "You have been tired these past few days, so take a good rest."

Jiang Youli bit his lip, almost breaking it.

He finally found his voice: "If I don't rest, you can't use your own blood...Sister Yun!"

Jiang Youli's eyes were red. He usually loved to smile the most, but now he was like an injured little rabbit:
"Why? Why should he?"

Yun Wuyan didn't know what to say. She finally said: "I can't watch him die. You doctors should also know that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Youli," she looked at Jiang Youli and said, "If it were you, Sister Yun would save you."

Jiang Youli bit his lip, clenched his fists tightly, and finally did not stop him.

Why does he like Yun Wuhuang? It happened to be that year when he had low self-esteem, and when he saw the girl, he was so bright.

Now his love still cannot be declared to the public, but there is no such bright person around him anymore.

Someone took the knife, and someone heated it with fire, and then placed the blade tremblingly against the palm of Yun Wuhuang's hand. Although he was afraid, he had to be cruel:
"Nine Emperor Concubines, I have offended you so much."

Yun Wuyang looked back at the old doctor, who was a little weak in the legs, and said, "Don't be nervous. You know this and I know it. I have nothing to do with you after leaving this mansion."

The old doctor immediately knelt down: "Yes!!!"

It's impossible not to be afraid when you actually row.

But having already reached this point, Yun Wuyang had no choice.

She turned her head, but her eyes were covered by a pair of hands.

"Sister Yun is afraid, so stop watching."

Yun Wuyan's breath trembled, and then he said "Okay." He felt the loss of blood, and liquid slipped from his fingertips, until Jiang Youli said in a trembling voice: "...That's enough!"

Before Yun Wuyang could react, Jiang Youli grabbed his hand and bandaged it up. His face was probably even uglier than his own.

After the bandage was finished, Jiang Youli still held her hand and trembled: "Does it hurt?"

Yun Wuyang smiled and did not answer.

Jiang Youli pursed his lips, lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he actually dropped two big golden beans.

Yun Wuyang suddenly laughed: "Why are you crying? Stop crying, Sister Yun is fine."

For a moment, the two of them were just like before.

"The medicine is ready," Jiang Youli stood up, wiped his tears, and left as if to escape: "I'll go take a look."

Yun Wuyan's voice couldn't be softer: "Thank you."

After Jiang Youli walked away, she leaned against the wall behind her and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes and breathed heavily.

Just end it all.

When she woke up again, she was covered with a coat.

There was a faint aroma, Yun Wuyan sniffed it, and then froze on the spot:
Jiang Youli's coat?

Just when her brain was shutting down, the old doctor came crawling in with a face full of joy:

"Princess! Your Highness, the medicine is effective!!!"

This news seemed to dispel all the haze. Yun Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly: "Really?!"

"Really! Your Highness's poisonous marks have dissipated!!!"

Yun Wuyang's chest rose and fell violently. She ignored the cold and dizziness and walked quickly to Liu Xiaoxian's room.

Jiang Youli was feeling Liu Xiaxian's pulse when he saw Yun Wuhuang and her pale face and frowned: "Sister Yun, where are your clothes?"

Yun Wuyang was startled and scratched his head as if he was caught by a parent: "I'm too anxious, Liu Xiaoxian..."

Jiang Youli nodded: "Yes, very effective."

Yun Wuhuang got closer and saw that the poisonous pattern had indeed faded a little. Although it was only a little, Yun Wuhuang could see it very clearly.

Because Liu Xiaoxian's poison pattern has long been engraved in her mind like a nightmare, and she has never remembered it wrongly.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps back: "That's it, that's fine, that's fine."

The old doctor was also very happy to hear it: "In this way, just take it for a few more days, and your highness will be fine! I will go and change some medicine to help your highness get better soon!"

Liu Xiaoxian's poisonous marks dissipated, but Jiang Youli's expression was still a little sad.

Yun Wuyang didn't react at first, until she suddenly realized:

Her blood is definitely not enough to take the medicine for the past few days.

Jiang Youli stood up and whispered: "Sister Yun, you go to rest first."

"I'm watching this."

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