The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
Chapter 543 Ambiguous Healing
"This ..." Murong Xue frowned tightly, and the vanity mirror could clearly show the wound, but not necessarily the mud in the wound. If she really wanted to clean the back wound herself, it might not be able to clean up ...
"Oh!" A clear sound rang, and Ouyang Shaochen grabbed her skirt and tore off her long skirt.
Murong Xueliang's bright face instantly blacked out: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
"You are badly injured, you must stop bleeding as soon as possible, and you should not delay too much." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, clutching her white tunic, and with a 'chirp', torn in half, revealing the white fur inside The trousers, crimson apron, and white jade-like arms were also exposed to the icy air, trembling from the beginning ...
Murongxue looked gloomy and stared at Shaochen Ouyang violently: just unbutton a few buttons, and it could be completed in an instant. How could it be delayed?Ouyang Shaochen deliberately tore her clothes ...
Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up with a few invisible smiles, tearing off her broken long skirt and blouse all three times, throwing it aside, grabbing her arm, Pressed her face down on the bed.
The bare naked back is exposed, and the delicate skin like porcelain is covered with five or six deep and shallow wounds, which constantly overflows with blood, there are two wounds, and there are thin blue stones , Reflecting the snow-white skin, is particularly eye-catching ...
Ouyang Shaochen had a cloud of haze in his pupils, reached out to pinch the stone in the wound, pulled it out, and moved like a wind.
Murongxue still took a breath in pain: "Ouyang Shaochen, you lighter ..."
"You also know the pain." Shao Chen Ouyang glanced at her and pulled another stone piece out, blood spilled over the wound, Murongxue's painful body trembled, and he said angrily: "Things plunged into the meat, of course It hurts. "
"Knowing that it hurts, you still hurt yourself with gunpowder." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, took a clean cotton kerchief, wiped off the blood stains, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out the ointment, and carefully applied it to her wound on.
A little bit of coolness spread from the back, and the sharp pain gradually subsided. Murongxue spit out a long sigh of breath, and the head was resting on the folded arms, secretly sullen: she didn't want to hurt herself, but she didn't expect the gunpowder. In a closed secret passage, it can exert such great power ...
The warm fingertips touched Murongxue's neck, and the crimson bellyband strap fell gently on the pillow.
Murongxue was startled and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
She wounded her back. The two thin straps on her apron did not block the wound at all. No matter you cleaned the wound or used medicine, you didn't have to untie the strap.
Looking at her alert eyes, Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: "The wound medicine has been applied and the wound needs to be bandaged!" The apron cannot be wrapped into the white gauze that bandaged the wound, and it naturally faded ...
It turned out that she was thinking about it!
Two unnatural rouge colors appeared on Murongxue's small face, reaching for the white gauze: "That ... I just bandaged myself ..."
Ouyang Shaochen avoided her hand, and covered her back with white gauze, gently winding it, circle by circle, her exquisite body was covered with white fine cloth, and her chest was also wrapped. Go in, but it seems that the entanglement is not particularly tight ...
Slender hands fell from before Murongxue's eyes, pinched her apron strap, helped her fasten it, and took a clean silk robe over her.
Murong Xue blinked, stretched out his arms, put on his robe, and sat up while wearing his robe.
Ouyang Shaochen pulled the Jin quilt next to her and covered her, saying lightly: "Recently, you have lived here to recuperate. The emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, the queen, leave it to me."
"Good!" Murongxue nodded: she blasted hundreds of imperial guards in the secret road, and the queen was afraid, even if she wanted to deal with her, she would be careful and careful, after careful and careful consideration, Only then will she be able to be quiet and quiet, but: "Shizi, do you have" Countries "?"
"How do you think of reading this book?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her puzzled.
Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "I heard that this book records Qingyan, Southern Xinjiang, Xiliang, Turkic and other countries and customs, and people everywhere are good at ..."
"Yes!" Shaochen Ouyang nodded gently.
"I want to see where people are good at spells." Murong Xue said one word at a time.
Ouyang Shaochen looked at him: "Spell?"
"Well!" Murong Xue focused on the head: "The dragon and the phoenix that appeared in the sky just now were caused by magic techniques. The phoenix was made by the queen, and the dragon was made by me ..."
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a strange light. He had long seen that the dragon and phoenix in the sky were done by the spell, but he didn't expect that there was even a credit for her: "You are smart."
Murongxue smiled unnaturally: "It's just a coincidence!" If it weren't for the woman in purple, she couldn't make a golden dragon ...
"Nanzhao people are best at the technique." Ouyang Shaochen suddenly said.
Murongxue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Nanzhao!"
Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: "Nanzhao has a shrine. There is a large priest in the shrine. His skill is very high. His status in Nanzhao is second only to the emperor of Nanzhao. Many emperors can't solve it. Things will be solved by him ... "
Murong Xuexue narrowed his eyes slightly: "So powerful, is he a man or a woman?"
"Naturally is a man!" Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
"The man who cast the spell is a woman!" Murongxue's eyes were faint: the woman in purple clothes was not a Nanzhao sacrifice.
"In addition to the large priests, there are also servants and maidservants in the shrine. They all know some tricks. The woman you said can make the queen innocent and can generate phoenixes by tricks. There should be people with a certain status in the shrine. "Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his eyes glooming.
Murong Xue nodded: "Shizi has been to Nanzhao?"
Ouyang Shaochen nodded gently: "I have been there, I have also entered the shrine, and played chess with the high sacrifice."
Murongxue's eyes lit up: "So what skillful woman beside him?"
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "Not paying attention!"
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, in the shrine, only the big priest entered Ouyang Shaochen ’s eyes. The servants, the servants and the like, he did n’t care at all ...
"This is a chronicle of various countries. Some of the events of the Nanzhao Kingdom's shrine are recorded on it. You can check it out." Shaochen Ouyang took a book and put it in Murongxue's hands.
"Thank you!" Murongxue's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the book and found the page describing the Nanzhao Kingdom ...