Chapter 1193

She took the powder in Feihan's hand and grabbed Su Qing's hand.

She pressed her finger on the cotton cloth with a little force.

She didn't look at his face, she just lowered her voice

"Does it hurt?"

Su Qing half closed his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple

"It hurts."

Hearing his voice, she looked up at him.

Looking at his lazy appearance, her strength of pressing the cotton cloth was still a little loose.

It's half a ring, she said

"Suqing, do you know we're married?"

Su Qing raised his eyelids and stared at her.

The whole pavilion was silent. They all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look up.

Only the woman in yellow who had just been suffering from Dementor couldn't help looking up and lowering her head.

So these two are the prince and the princess.

The princess is very kind. No wonder the prince will marry her.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the yellow woman's mind. When she noticed the two women kneeling on the ground, she quickly took back her sight and continued to lower her head, afraid to say a word.

The pain of soul taking had passed, and his face was pale, but he was no longer painful.

Her close maid didn't know where she had gone, but when she thought about it, she just broke into the pavilion and was surrounded by this group of people.

Her maid was afraid that she had gone to the study to send a letter to her father.

The woman in yellow showed a look of regret. She knew she wouldn't break in.

Just thinking, I heard a muffled hum from the imperial concubine's couch

"Benefactor, it hurts."

The woman in yellow was in a trance for a moment. Wasn't she still calling her wife just now? How did you become a benefactor again?

She vaguely saw that several ice needles were pierced on the prince's arm.

Each ice needle didn't enter most of the skin. It was like trying to poke all the ice needles into his body.

She looked down at the ice needle on her arm and swallowed in silence.

Fortunately, the princess showed mercy.

Suye's voice was cold

"Bear it."

That's what I said.

He explained after a while

"The blood flow in your wound is too serious. If you don't press it with an ice needle, I'm afraid it won't stop."

She pressed the cotton cloth in his palm with her fingers, followed, and the other hand felt an oil paper bag from the space bag.

Feichen came forward with a wink and opened the tightly bound oil paper bag and put it on the low table.

Suddenly, small pieces of red cakes came into everyone's eyes.

A smell of Hawthorn filled the air.

She stretched out her hand, picked up a piece and fed it to Su Qing.

"Hawthorn sweet cake, try it."

Su Ye feeds the things of the past. Su Qing seldom refuses.

Soon, the sour and sweet taste diffused from the mouth.

While watching him eat Hawthorn sweet cake, Su ye took away the cotton cloth and looked at the wound on his hand.

Seeing that the blood finally stopped, he reached out and pulled the clean cotton cloth on his hand again, and quickly wrapped his hand with gauze.

Asked by the way

"Is it delicious?"

Someone rarely gives a good evaluation

"OK."

While listening to him, Su Ye reached out and took the silver needle off his arm.

His skin is hot. I think he has a fever again.

It made the ends of the eyebrows and eyes red.

She also felt a little surprised. It was all burned like this. She didn't confuse him. She could still be angry with her.

Snake people's physique is different from that of Terrans.

While thinking about it, she asked sideways

"What's the matter with them?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the hurried footsteps again.

The footsteps are mixed and heavy this time. People without cultivation are in a hurry and are rushing here.