Yue Wushang didn't look back or pay attention to her.
Lechi sighed: "Princess Ziying, my subordinates should treat you."
Yue Ziying was angry and resentful at the same time, tears streaming down her face: "No, I don't want it! My adoptive father doesn't care about me, wuwu, I'll be hurt to death..."
The orchestra pit felt a little bigger.[
This princess has always been unruly and willful. She is not afraid of anyone except Yue Wushang. If she really shows off her temper, no one can stop her...
He looked up at Yue Wushang.
Yue Wushang continued to treat Qi Luoer, and a cold voice came over: "Ziying, if you don't treat me now, you will never treat me again in the future!"
Yue Ziying was startled, with tears glistening in her eyes. Although Yue Wushang usually doted on her, he was not unprincipled.
Although she loves him madly, she is also a little afraid of him. When he is really angry, she does not dare to disobey him.
When she heard Yue Wushang's harsh words, she trembled.
He curled his lips in grievance. Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to disobey him any more.
Lechi's medical skills were also extremely good. He reconnected the bones of her broken arm in three or two strokes...
Although the injured arm was repaired, Yue Ziying suddenly burst into tears again when she thought of her miserable hair.
: "Lechi, can you make my hair grow back?"
Lechi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There is nothing I can do about this. However, hair can regrow very easily. Don't worry about it. It will recover in two or three years..."
Two or three years?!
Yue Ziying’s little face is even darker!
So, she will still be wandering around the Demon Palace with this ugly hairstyle for two or three years?!
God, she collapsed just thinking about it!
It's all that stinky girl!
Yue Ziying's resentment was focused on Qi Luo'er.
If looks could kill, she would have cut her body into pieces eight hundred times!
Qi Luoer's vomiting of blood finally stopped, and Yue Wushang was so exhausted that he was sweating after completing the entire treatment plan...[
Looking at Qi Luoer's snow-white, almost lifeless little face, he felt a pain in his heart and felt as if he was drowning.