An Xuetang didn't care at all about what this person had. She focused on the Eleventh injury. Eleventh injury was too serious now that she accidentally encountered any serious place, he would most likely die.

Squatting on the ground and looking at it, An Xuetang frowned, then looked at the man beside him and ordered him, "Don't be stood there, hurry up and pick a few of those herbs for me."

While speaking, An Xuetang pointed to several plants not far away. Those plants were used to stop bleeding. She was not sure how many injuries she had suffered at Eleven, so she could only stop bleeding from the wound on his face first.

The man was stunned by An Xuetang's order. After An Xuetang finished speaking, he had actually subconsciously moved, but later he thought that he realized that he was not the princess of the Northern Xinjiang region.

Subor, why should I listen to her?

What's more, what he should do now is to kill the man on the ground.

Thinking of this, he pulled out the long sword that was pinned on his waist and pointed at Eleven on the ground.

When An Xuetang heard the movement, she gave him a cold look and said angrily, "What do you want to do? Before following me and I came out, did your master tell you to let you listen to me?"

The man beat his hand with the sword. What the Princess of Northern Xinjiang said was indeed that before following her out to find herbs, their master did instruct him like this.

But... what the master said was that she had any requirements for finding herbs. He just listened, but he didn't say that he would help the Princess of Northern Xinjiang save people.

Just as he was hesitating, An Xuetang's sharp eyes glanced at him again:

"What are you still standing there? Even your master has to listen to my concubine's words. Are you going to disobey my concubine's order now?"

"Go and pick it quickly. If your master blames you, I will naturally explain it to him. But if you don't listen to me now, I will say that you deliberately lost an important herb that can save the woman's life.

The concubine wants to see if your master will kill you directly in anger!"

When the subordinate heard An Xuetang say this, his face changed. He pointed at An Xuetang speechlessly and said, "You... how can you be so sarcastic!"

An Xuetang glanced at him with cold eyes, "So what? Why don't you go quickly!"

After saying that, she continued to lower her head and check the wound for Eleven, took out the silver needle on her waist, and started to prick on Eleven's acupoints.

Eleven has now fallen into a coma. If he hadn't been able to detect his faint pulse, she would have thought he had passed.

The man beside him looked at the people on the ground thoughtfully, and then looked at An Xuetang who was seriously treating people. After hesitating for a moment, he finally walked to the side and helped An Xuetang pick a few plants she said.

That herb.

As soon as he delivered the herbs to An Xuetang, before he could say anything, An Xuetang ordered her again, "Hurry and use her internal strength to help me crush the herbs."

“…”

The subordinate was feeling like he was suffering a loss at the moment, and he didn't know what to say at all.

...

At the same time, there were some problems with Feng Ming and Mo Yunjing.

Feng Ming was sitting in Mo Yunjing's room, waiting patiently for An Xuetang to come back, but unexpectedly, he couldn't wait to return to An Xuetang. At this moment, he waited for an extremely annoying person - Jiang Sisi.

Seeing this woman, Feng Ming's brows subconsciously frowned, and his cold eyes glanced at the woman.

Then he continued to close his eyes and rest.

Seeing Feng Ming ignored her, Jiang Sisi raised her eyebrows and did not feel embarrassed at all. She had a little malicious smile in her eyes, and she walked to Feng Ming without any shyness at all, "Are you interested in talking to me?"

chat?"

“…”

Feng Ming had no worries in his heart except for trying to kill her.
Chapter completed!