The nurse had just left the door of the bedroom when she saw Zhuang Qingyun leave angrily. She froze for a moment and quietly moved towards the side hall. She saw the wizard's triumphant smile and heard the wizard's pointed words …

"Wizards of all ages must submit to the high priest, but whenever the high priest needs it, he must go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants. This is our mission as wizards.

If you become the high priest of this priest's mansion, I absolutely cannot take these two bowls of blood.

It's just that you are just a substitute priest now, and if you want to drive me to do things for you, you must exchange something that I am satisfied with. "

The wizard picked up the bowl of blood that was already filled, poured it into the porcelain bottle that he carried, and continued: "I just didn't expect that the substitute priest was more affectionate than I imagined, for Madam to wake up Come here, you are willing to cut your flesh and let your blood out!"

The nurse heard it clearly, and raised her hand to cover her mouth upon hearing this.

When the two bowls of blood were full, Qin Wuyan sprinkled the wound with medicinal powder, tied the wound with white cotton cloth, and said indifferently, "It's just two bowls of blood, and they didn't kill me, so what's the point of cutting flesh and bleeding? "

Besides, he has suffered so much in the past. Compared with cutting flesh and bloodletting, he has survived all his life, so why should he care about a little blood?

After the wizard filled the bowl with all the blood, he clasped his fists at Qin Wuyan and said, "Farewell!"

Qin Wuyan personally sent the wizard away: "Is my wife really okay?"

"As long as you wake up, you will be out of danger. It's just that Mrs. Zun doesn't seem to be in a good mood. She needs to be enlightened. As for her body, she also needs to take good care of her. This is not my business."

After Qin Wuyan sent him out of the priest's mansion, he returned to the study and was about to pour tea when he saw the wet nurse knocking on the door and standing at the door of the study.

"My lord, I boiled brown sugar eggs with blood-enriching medicinal materials, you can eat some." The nurse stood at the door, looking at the pale Qin Wuyan with distress.

Qin Wuyan put his injured arm on the desk, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and said slowly: "Come in."

The nurse stepped into the door, put the porcelain bowl in front of Qin Wuyan, and sighed: "Young master, the young lady lost her temper with you only because she couldn't figure it out for a while. When the young lady calms down, she will definitely realize her mistake. Forgive me a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as the eldest lady."

The relationship between these remarks is obvious.

The nurse regards Zhuang Xiaoyu as one of her own. He is obviously an outsider, and in Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes, it is probably the same. Except for Yu Sui and the nurse, everyone who calls her madam has become an outsider.

Qin Wuyan took a sip of sweet water from a spoon and drank it, "Of course I don't know Xiaoyu's level of knowledge, now I'm her closest person, she's in a bad mood, and she can't help but lose her temper with me." Someone lost their temper."

A stone fell from the nurse's heart, "My lord, the wound must be very painful, right?"

"It's okay." Qin Wuyan caressed the location of the wound: "Let's keep this matter a secret for now, don't let Xiao Yu know, lest she feel depressed."

The nurse nodded again and again: "I won't tell the eldest lady."

After the nurse withdrew, Qin Wuyan leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while, but felt overwhelmingly tired, and fell asleep just like that.

In his sleep, it seemed that someone was wiping his cheeks, his movements were gentle and careful, Qin Wuyan thought it was Zhuang Xiaoyu, but after waking up, he didn't open his eyes, but just held the woman's finger.