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Chapter 80 Anger at Concubine Xu

Yun Wanyue gave Ye Lingxuan epinephrine, which can quickly wake up patients in shock.

Originally, the suturing could be done while he was unconscious, but Yun Wanyue didn't want him to feel so comfortable, so she gave him medicine to wake him up.

This pain was nothing more than physical pain, but she almost lost her life.

After the needle was inserted, Concubine Xu saw Ye Lingxuan's face turning pale in pain, and decided that Yun Wanyue was harming him.

He stepped forward, pushed Yun Wanyue away, and raised his hand to hit her: "Vicious woman, you dare to harm Xuan'er, I will beat you to death."

Before her hand could fall, Yun Wanyue grabbed her wrist tightly.

With a little force, Concubine Xu's face twisted in pain.

"Bold, you actually dare to attack me."

Yun Wanyue looked indifferent and waved her hand hard. Concubine Xu couldn't stand and almost fell down.

Now that they were asking for help from her, how could Yun Wanyue be afraid of her?

"If you want him dead, just make a fuss."

If the emperor hadn't ordered her to come for treatment, she wouldn't have bothered to ask about Ye Lingxuan's condition.

Concubine Xu made such a fuss, which completely exhausted Yun Wanyue's patience.

"You, you little bitch." Concubine Xu had never been so angry before. In the past, Yun Wanyue was very respectful to her and was cautious even looking at her.

Now she has become like a shrew, and she actually dares to fight her.

Yun Wanyue took a step forward. Concubine Xu thought she was going to take action, so she took a step back in shock.

Seeing how cowardly she is, she really bullies the weak and fears the strong.

"My dearest concubine, if you continue to act like this, Prince Jin will really be in trouble."

There were more than a dozen stab wounds on Ye Lingxuan's body, some of which were so deep that the bones were visible.

Although the imperial doctor briefly treated the injury, the wound was still bleeding.

At this time, his face was pale and painful, and his breathing was weak, as if he might die at any moment.

Concubine Xu glanced at Ye Lingxuan with distress, and did not forget to warn Yun Wanyue: "You'd better treat my son carefully, otherwise I will definitely kill you."

She took a step back and sat on the chair, apparently monitoring Yun Wanyue.

Yun Wanyue ignored her and stepped forward to suture Ye Lingxuan's wound.

Ye Lingxuan's pain as the needle passed through his flesh was instantly amplified. He gritted his teeth but still let out a soft breath, as if he was being tortured.

Yun Wanyue, however, had a look of enjoyment on her face, scolding him from time to time: "What do you call it? There is no pain in stitching the wound. It will be over if you bear it."

She admitted that she was very dark and suspected of taking the opportunity to retaliate.

But who would have thought about her? At the moment of life and death, Ye Lingxuan watched Su Xuerou cut off the rope of the suspension bridge, regardless of her life or death.

Yun Wanyue has always been determined to retaliate, so she strikes without mercy.

Concubine Xu frowned at the sight, and stood up from time to time to take a look, but when she saw Ye Lingxuan's bloody wound, she sat back in shock.

A burst of anger was vented on Yun Wanyue: "Can you be gentler?"

"How about you come?" Yun Wanyue handed the needle and thread to Concubine Xu.

"If I knew how to do it, would I still need you?" Concubine Xu said angrily.

Yun Wanyue said in a long tone: "Oh, you don't know how, then what's the beep?"

Concubine Xu was stunned for a moment, and then she said sharply: "You, you dare to scold me?"

Today Yun Wanyue really refreshed her knowledge. She not only dared to contradict her, dared to fight her, but also dared to scold her.

But there was nothing she could do against Yun Wanyue.

Because Ye Lingxuan's injuries needed her treatment.

After the last stitch fell, Yun Wanyue twisted a knot with one hand and cut off the excess thread with scissors.

The suture she used for Ye Lingxuan was catgut, which cannot be absorbed by the human body. The sutures will need to be removed after the wound is healed.

It's so sour and refreshing, whoever uses it knows.

After Yun Wanyue finished all this, she took the time to look at Concubine Xu: "What did I scold you for?"

"You scolded me..." Concubine Xu couldn't say those two words no matter what.

She had never heard this word before, but looking at Yun Wanyue's expression and tone, she knew it was not a good word.

She was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

Yun Wanyue looked at her with a bored look on her face: "My dear concubine, if you are fine, just read more books. I am saving the life of His Highness Prince Jin. You keep beeping here and it affects my mood. If I have a hand,

What should I do if I tie it wrongly?"

"You..." Concubine Xu was so angry that her chest and mouth couldn't come down.

The maid couldn't help but comfort her and persuaded her: "My queen, please don't be angry with the princess. Who doesn't know that Princess Jin is uneducated and vulgar?"

A little maid actually dared to scold her.

Yun Wanyue glanced at the maid with cold eyes. The latter was stunned by her cold eyes and almost collapsed to the ground.

"You go out, or I go out." Yun Wanyue felt very unhappy and threw away her needle and thread.

Concubine Xu said angrily: "How dare you threaten me?"

"I don't dare." Yun Wanyue chuckled: "It's because the queen doesn't like me. In order to make the queen happy, I have to go out."

Concubine Xu looked at Prince Jin who had only half of the stitches stitched up. She gritted her teeth and pointed at Yun Wanyue with her slender finger, and said angrily: "You wait for me."

The maid helped her out, and just as she crossed the threshold, the door behind her closed with a clang.

Yun Wanyue breathed a long sigh of relief, her ears finally calmed down.

She sat down on the bed again and picked up the needle and thread, only to find Ye Lingxuan looking at her unblinkingly, as if he was accusing her of being unfilial.

"Don't look at me like that. It was the imperial concubine who looked at me first to cause trouble."

The sound fell, and a needle penetrated Ye Lingxuan's flesh, and he frowned in pain.

"I don't blame you." Ye Lingxuan struggled to make a sound, but Yun Wanyue's stitched hands paused.

The sun really came out from the west today, and he actually spoke for himself.

Could it be that he felt guilty and his conscience discovered it?

Yun Wanyue's resentment will not be reduced by half because of his words, and the attack will still be severe.

It's just that the sewing speed was a little faster, and she felt sick when she saw Ye Lingxuan's face.

I just want to work quickly and deliver my mission to the emperor.

Ye Lingxuan, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, murmured: "I know you blame me, but in that case there is nothing Rou'er can do..."

His three views still follow his five views.

He could save his own life, but he didn't care about her life or death.

Yun Wanyue's knuckles holding the needle turned white, and she said angrily: "Shut up, I don't want to listen to you."

A needle pricked her hard, and Ye Lingxuan took a breath of pain: "If you are angry at me, just take it out on me, it's none of Rou'er's business."

Yun Wanyue rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Can you stop beeping?"

If she listened to him talking any longer, she would almost vomit.

Ye Lingxuan grabbed her sleeve with his backhand, with a pleading look on his face: "So just let this matter go and don't mention it again, okay?"
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