I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 515 Not an Ordinary Injury
Chapter 520:
Feng Ya stood in front of the bed, looked at the two people who were unconscious, and wiped away the tears that flowed with her sleeves.

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The tall masked dead man beside him took out a white brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Feng Ya without saying a word.

Feng Ya looked at the dead man in black with eyes red and swollen from crying, and after taking the brocade handkerchief, she said hoarsely: "Thank you, really... thank you." She wiped her face with the brocade handkerchief, which scared her The dead man jumped.

As soon as he took away the brocade handkerchief, the dead man saw that his little face was reddened.

She said hoarsely: "Can you teach me soul art?"

"!!" The dead man raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the little girl whose eyes were red from crying in surprise. Those big black eyes looked at him pitifully and firmly. He couldn't help it for a while, and replied :"good."

and many more!

The dead man realized that he seemed to have said something serious, and he turned his head abruptly, thinking that he was the strongest dead man around His Majesty, and his soul skills could not be spread outside. here.

"I can teach you, but you must keep the fact that you saw us today a secret." He actually dared to deceive the master for a little girl. If he is discovered, there is probably only one way out.

But even so, he still couldn't control himself from doing impulsive things.

Feng Ya knelt down on her knees, her voice was firm: "Yes, Master!"

The light in the dead man's eyes flickered, he helped Feng Ya up with one hand, and sighed: "Go down first and prepare a pot of hot water for the eldest princess and the first concubine, their wounds need to be cleaned."

As soon as Feng Ya stepped back, two dead men brought the imperial doctor in.

The old doctor was carried all the way, his bones were about to fall apart, he yelled loudly, "Hey, you bastard, you've tormented this old man to death."

"How offending, please take a look at the injury of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

"His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?" The old doctor stepped forward and looked at the two unconscious people in the bed. He was startled. He trembled and said, "Is it really Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess? Then what did you ask the old man to do? She Isn't the soul doctor better for this kind of injury?"

Li Chang frowned, channeling a wave of soul power into Xiao Qingxuan's entire arm, but it didn't work at all.

"The soul doctor can't heal, this is not an ordinary injury." Her arm seemed to be cursed, and any soul power treatment was useless.

Lichang knew from the moment she entered the door that this was not an ordinary injury, and he didn't know if there was any way to invite this old man.

He just didn't want to see that girl's crying face, that's all.

The old doctor stepped forward and covered Xiao Qingxuan's wrist with a handkerchief, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, his eyes widened.

"This, how is it possible..." He withdrew his hand in great surprise, quickly took out a pen from the medicine box, opened the small ink cartridge, took out a piece of white paper and scribbled a square on the table.

Passed it to Li Chang and said, "Try this recipe, go and make medicinal soup."

Feng Ya, who was boiling the water, immediately put the basin on the table, took the prescription from Li Chang's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, let this disciple go!"

Li Chang squinted at her, and said in a cold voice: "Your speed is too slow, I'll just let them go, and you can serve Her Royal Highness here." He took back the stolen prescription and handed it to the side A dead man standing silently.

"..." A certain dead man.

　In this chapter, I confess my love to all of you, 520 hehe~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)