Chapter 179 The Beauty Awakens
More importantly, she is today's imperial concubine, and the prince is still beside her. If you want to enter the screen and apply a needle, don't you have to...
Just when the maid of honor was in trouble, the masked man seemed to ignore anything else, but the pair of eyes under the mask glanced at Mu Qingfeng with slight contemptuousness.
Then, he pulled off a section of his shirt and covered his eyes.
"There is no taboo in this way. Take me in quickly. It's not too late."
Seeing the masked man like this, the maid looked at Mu Qingfeng.
In an urgent move, this method is the most complete method at present.
Mu Qingfeng immediately bowed and agreed.
The elderly maid carefully helped the masked man to Su Qingxue's wooden barrel.
"Doctor, the crown princess is on your left."
The masked man didn't respond, just made a gesture to let him leave.
The maid naturally retreated and waited breathlessly.
The back of the mask man gently moved to the left, touched Su Qingxue's white jade arm, and then stroked the jade shoulder, neck, and jade-like beautiful back.
The skin is like curd, the tentacles are smooth, and the hot steaming beads of water. Even if the masked man covered his eyes at this time, the touch in his hand is warm and smooth. Such an intimate touch can't help but make the handsome face behind the mask blush slightly.
However, human life is at risk, and now we can't be distracted at all. In a moment, the silver needle came out of his sleeve, and the masked man actually stabbed the back of his hand with a silver needle. Then he stood quietly and breathed calmly, as if he was brewing some kind of mood.
After a moment, the masked man calmly found a position on Su Qingxue's back and took out a very long silver needle from his sleeve and stabbed it down. Then, two and three, until five consecutive silver needles were pierced on the neck and back, and the last one pierced Baihui above Su Qingxue's head.
After applying the needle, the masked man slowly stimulated the true qi in his body, transmitted the true qi to the palm of his hand, and then approached Su Qingxue's back and slowly input the true qi in his palm into Su Qingxue's body.
At this time, Su Qingxue only felt that a stream of heat on her back kept pouring in from everywhere, and the blood in her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. It flowed faster in her body, as if it was about to boil. A stream of hot air hit her body and seemed to be looking for a breakthrough. The unbearable heat made sweat drip from Su Qingxue's temples.
The real air linged out, accompanied by the evaporation of the potion, and the heat seemed to come in from every inch of Su Qingxue's skin and hit the heart.
Suddenly, Su Qingxue's large mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth and splashed on the white screen of the fence.
The blood is stained with white gauze, but the blood is not ordinary red and blood, but presents a little strange dark black and turquoise.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Su Qingxue collapsed and fell straight into the wooden bucket of potion.
Only at the moment when his beautiful face was on the verge of the water, the masked man held him by his arm.
Then, the masked man took out a red pill from his arms and groped it into Su Qingxue's sandalwood mouth with consciousness.
"You guys come here and serve the princess to bathe and change clothes."
"Yes."
Hearing the call of the magic doctor, the maids who had been waiting for a long time and were a little panicked naturally gathered quickly to help Su Qingxue.
And the masked man just turned around calmly and pulled off the blindfolded gauze. When he raised his eyes, he ushered in Mu Qingfeng's anxious and worried appearance.
It turned out that when he heard Su Qingxue's sound of spitting blood, Mu Qingfeng rushed to the front of the screen in an instant. However, because he was afraid of his impulse and prevented the magic doctor from treating Su Qingxue's illness, Mu Qingfeng stopped his pace. Looking at the dark green blood stains spit out of Qingxue, Mu Qingfeng's eyes were all distressed.
"How is Qingxue?"
The masked man just dusted his sleeves and bowed slightly.
"The prince can rest assured that in half an hour, the princess will wake up." Great! It's really hard for the magic doctor this time. Come on, ask the magic doctor to go down and have a rest.
"Yes."
Mu Qingfeng didn't care to greet the masked man, and the next moment he rushed to Su Qingxue and carefully picked up Su Qingxue's pretty face. Looking at Yiren's haggard and tired face, his eyes closed, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Mu Qingfeng's heart was full of self-reproach.
"Qing Xue, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm the one who has involved you."
Seeing the prince's appearance, the maid beside him couldn't help but whispering:
"Prince, the princess will definitely be auspicious. The magic doctor also said that in half an hour, the princess will wake up.
Mu Qingfeng just gently rubbed Su Qingxue's slightly pale cheeks, with unspeakable feelings in his eyes.
After half an hour, Mu Qingfeng stayed by Su Qingxue's bed after changing clothes, holding her hand tightly. Her eyes did not leave for a moment, for fear of missing something.
And the masked man just looked at each other silently, and his eyes glanced at Mu Qingfeng's face intentionally or unintentionally, leaving a trace of endless hatred, and then returned to Su Qingxue's face and regained the affection in his eyes.
For half an hour, she was silent and seemed to hear only a slight breathing sound. Because she was afraid of disturbing the atmosphere, she held her breath and waited patiently.
The breeze came slightly from the window door and slowly entered.
Su Qingxue's hair moved a little, floating on her face, feeling a little crispy and itchy.
It seems that there has always been a warmth that drags itself tightly, and there is a voice in my ear between the chaos.
"Snow, snow!"
What a familiar voice seems to be calling yourself.
Is it Mu Qingfeng's voice? It seems to be...
"The snow is clear, it's me. I am..."
The sound behind it is a little vague, and it seems that a familiar figure is faintly seen.
It's just that the figure is getting more and more blurred, and his face seems to wear an invisible mask.
Who the hell is it?
Su Qingxue opened her eyes with a difficult time, and her chaotic eyes met a light, getting brighter and brighter.
The figure in front of him is also getting clearer and clearer. He is...
Looking at Su Qingxue's twisting eyebrows, she seemed to struggle to open her eyes. Mu Qingfeng was even more eager and gently called her name in her ear until she opened her eyes.
"Qing Xue, that's great, you finally woke up!"
"Prince..."
Su Qingxue made a difficult sound, and her voice seemed particularly weak.
"It's me. That's great. You finally woke up."
Su Qingxue wanted to struggle to get up, but the other side was gently held down by one hand.
"The princess is still very weak. Don't move around and waste her true spirit."
The warm voice made Su Qingxue couldn't help turning her eyes.
A strange man in plain clothes looks handsome and elegant, wearing a mask, but with a familiar feeling.
"Are you?"
Su Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at the masked man in front of her.