Yunzipei knows that Princess Yu doesn't want to make a public statement, and she also wants to help the woman take care of her face. The point is that Princess Lanxi is really likable. If this thing is made public, Princess Lanxi's life will be ruined!
Zhao Wanxi can also see yunzipei's mind and follows her into the room.
The furnishings in the room are extremely simple. On the wide Nanzhu bed lies a young girl. Her skin is like snow, her eyes are closed tightly, her green silk is messy, and her white jade cheek has no blood color, just like the atmosphere in the room.
"People haven't woken up yet?"
Yunzipei's eyes are full of worries. He Qin is small. It's a real pity if he loses his life.
Zhao Wanxi caught a glimpse of the red bed sheet. The blood under Princess Lanxi had not stopped, which was obviously abnormal.
"I have to examine her wound!"
Hearing the speech, concubine Yu was so surprised that she stopped in front of her bed: "no way!"
How can the privacy of her daughter's home be casually shown to others? Her worry is still in her heart, with a strong heart of prevention.
Zhao Wanxi glanced at her coldly: "if you want to watch her die, I'm too lazy to meddle in my business!"
With that, she pretended to turn around and go. As expected, Yu Ji grabbed her, and her voice trembled nervously: "my Lanxi can't die. I beg Miss Wanxi to save her."
Zhao Wanxi gently broke away from her arm and said faintly: "you have to see the specific situation before you know it. You can get rid of it for her as soon as possible..."
Concubine Yu is ready to help her daughter get rid of the shackles. Zhao Wanxi checks the wound, which is also shocking. There is no suspicious liquid found below. Instead, she is injured by a stick like weapon, which not only breaks the wound, but also hurts her deeply.
It's inhuman to lay such a heavy hand on an unconscious girl.
She took out the hemostatic powder from her sleeve and stopped the blood for Princess Lanxi. Her eyes looked solemnly at Princess Yu and yunzipei: "Princess Lanxi was really harmed, but she was not sexually assaulted."
As soon as she said this, imperial concubine Yu didn't know whether she should be shocked or lucky. At the moment, what she was most worried about was that her daughter Lanxi didn't wake up. She was worried that if she went on like this, she would die.
"Miss Wan Xi, you are a good doctor. You must have a way to save my Xi'er, right? Look at her She's less than fifteen! If she can't be saved, her life will be ruined! "
Princess Yu fell on her knees in front of the bed. Now she really has no other way. Princess Lanxi is her only hope in her life. If Lanxi is gone, where can she live.
Zhao Wanxi doesn't like Princess Yu, but she pities the innocent girl lying on the bed.
"It seems that her acupoints have been blocked. I'll try to use a silver needle to untie them for her."
Dozens of silver needles fell on Princess Lanxi's skin. After touching a pillar of incense, the comatose person's fingers moved, and Princess Yu, who was waiting for her daughter, breathed out with excitement --
"she moved, her fingers just moved."
Zhao Wanxi quietly received the silver needle. She heard Princess Lanxi's eyes closed and her throat screamed like a nightmare: "no, don't --"
concubine Yu's trembling body tightly hugged her daughter's, and her trembling voice comforted her: "Xier is not afraid, not afraid!"
Lanxi opens her apricot eyes and looks painful. When she sees the woman in front of her, she hugs her tightly: "my mother, Xier is so painful..."
Concubine Yu couldn't help but find out the truth: "Xi'er, what happened?"