Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1272 Speak ill of Chi San(2/2)

The good medicine tasted bitter, and Nan Qing's whole face wrinkled, but she maintained the dignity of the last princess and did not say a word.

Liao Yan: "Your Highness, when you feel sleepy, go to bed, and when you wake up, it will be done."

Nan Qing leaned on the quilt and looked at him with blurred eyes.

Liao Yan lifted up his sleeves to expose his forearm muscles. Although he was a eunuch, his figure was very good.

He picked up the knife and washed it with wine.

Suddenly the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Nan Qing was already a little dizzy, but the smell of alcohol made her even more dizzy. The alcohol still made her excited, so she squinted her eyes and leaned against the quilt, staring at Liao Yan.

Liao Yan's hands are very beautiful. Although they are rough, the fingers are long and the joints are clear.

After washing the knife with wine several times, the medical woman lit the candle, and Liao Yan took the knife and baked it in the flame of the candle.

Nan Qing's eyes could hardly hold on, and her whole body was weak. This feeling was very helpless. She wanted to raise her hand and pull Liao Yan's sleeve, but she couldn't.

Liao Yan seemed to sense her intention. He moved his eyes away from the knife and met her blurred eyes.

"Little princess, go to sleep and leave everything to our family."

"I'm afraid of pain...Liao Yan..."

She used her last strength to finish these words in a weak and weak voice, and then passed out.

Liao Yan was stunned.

Afraid of pain.

Of course he knew she was afraid of pain.

Li Taiyi used silver needles to prick the sixth princess's acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. The medical woman stood there holding hot water.

This scene seems a bit familiar, like the scene of a certain empress giving birth.

Liao Yan has a serious expression on his face, and his hand movements are fast and accurate, but every movement is subtle and careful.

This is not a prisoner in a prison, someone who can just pick up an iron rod and smash his teeth into pieces.

The little princess who had been pampered since childhood must have never shed so much blood.

She passed out, and Liao Yan asked Dr. Li to diagnose her carefully and make sure that one tooth could be saved.

Dr. Li couldn't tell before because he couldn't get close to the princess, let alone see her mouth at close range.

It's good to keep one.

It took Liao Yan some time to pull out the broken tooth.

Thinly put the white gauze into her mouth to pad it, and that was it.

Liao Yan was fascinated by the blood stained on his hand account.

————————————————————
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next