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Chapter 78 Golden Spiritual Power

Fan Ling, "Okay." He turned around to get the gauze on the table. When Luo Wenyu's body was about to move, he seemed to want to get it himself.

But out of dignity, he did not get up.

She watched Luo Wenyu's every move.

She wanted to see how long Luo Wenyu could endure it.

Fan Ling handed the gauze to Shang Longyue. Her face looked worse than before, and the bone-piercing pain made her feel as if her entire right hand had lost consciousness.

Fan Ling said, "Princess, are you okay? You look so bad."

Shang Longyue smiled faintly, "With so much blood, how can it not be bad?" The wound on her shoulder split and the blood flowed non-stop, and the bed was stained with blood.

The room was filled with the smell of blood emanating from her body.

Fan Ling looked at the wound on her shoulder and frowned, "Princess, don't you feel any pain?"

Fan Ling asked her tentatively.

If he remembered correctly, Shang Longyue was the most afraid of pain in the past, and would cry for a long time whenever he was slightly injured, which was very annoying.

Shang Longyue, "It hurts." Her voice was very soft. If he hadn't seen her open her mouth, Fan Ling would have thought he was hallucinating.

"I can still bear it." She smiled at Fan Ling, but her smile showed exhaustion.

Fan Ling, "Princess..." For some reason, he felt pity when looking at Shang Longyue like this.

Shang Longyue said, "Fan Ling, I don't have the strength in my hands now, can you bandage it for me?"

"There is medicine to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation next to it. You just apply it and wrap it with gauze."

Fan Ling listened to Shang Longyue's words by accident. He nodded lightly, "Okay."

After Luo Wenyu heard his answer, the expression on his face became more solemn.

Fan Ling vaguely felt that there was a pair of eyes with strong murderous intent staring at him from behind.

Fan Ling came over after getting her things.

Shang Longyue said, "Then please get up, Your Majesty. Fan Ling will help me bandage my wound."

Luo Wenyu hesitated for a few seconds, "Oh."

He stood up and asked Fan Ling to sit down.

Shang Longyue noticed that Luo Wenyu's hands were clenched tightly into fists.

She knew that Luo Wenyu couldn't bear it any longer.

Shang Longyue made a gesture to take off her shirt. Just when her hands were about to do this, Luo Wenyu stepped forward and pulled Fan Ling away.

Luo Wenyu, "Go out and wait."

Fan Ling had not yet calmed down. He was still holding gauze and medicine in his hand, and looked at Luo Wenyu blankly, "But..."

Luo Wenyu, "Get out!"

Fan Ling, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately put down the things in her hands and escaped as fast as lightning.

After closing the door to the room and standing outside, he felt like he was surviving a disaster.

Fan Ling, "It's too, too scary."

Only Shang Longyue and Luo Wenyu were left in the room.

Luo Wenyu said, "Bandage." He motioned to Shang Longyue to expose her shoulders.

His expression was reluctant, as if Shang Longyue had forced him to do it.

Shang Longyue's voice was full of weakness, "If you push me, you don't have to bandage me."

"Just order a rosewood coffin."

Luo Wenyu was about to reply to her words, but found that Shang Longyue's face was pale and her whole body was very weak.

She was panting heavily, giving the impression that she could hardly breathe.

It seemed as if she would break into pieces if I touched her lightly.

Luo Wenyu couldn't hold himself any longer. He leaned close to Shang Longyue and pulled the clothes off her shoulders. The gauze originally wrapped around her shoulders had been completely stained with blood.

The bed was also stained with a lot of blood. This scene made Luo Wenyu take a breath.

He hurriedly took off the bandage on her shoulder, and when the eye-catching wound on her shoulder appeared before his eyes, his heart trembled.

You can vaguely see the dense white bones.

Luo Wenyu quickly applied the medicine to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. These medicines were prepared by Shang Longyue himself.

After applying the medicine, Shang Longyue groaned in pain, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it.

Although tears of pain welled up in her eyes, she endured them and never cried out in pain.

Luo Wenyu saw the painful look on her face from the corner of his eye, and his brows were so furrowed that they almost knit together.

"You bear with me."

Luo Wenyu bandaged her carefully, for fear of hurting her.

I don't know how long it took before the bleeding stopped.

Under the bed were gauze stained red with blood, and one could imagine how serious her injuries were.

Shang Longyue panted weakly, her body felt light and weightless.

And he couldn't use any strength at all.

Her face almost looked even worse than last night, and her current condition was very bad.

"You..." Before he could finish his words, Shang Longyue fell towards him.

Luo Wenyu subconsciously reached out to catch her, and Shang Longyue fell into his arms, his breathing becoming more rapid, and his forehead covered with cold sweat.

His face was frighteningly pale.

Especially the moment Luo Wenyu touched Shang Longyue's skin, her body temperature was as cold as a piece of ice.

Her state really frightened Luo Wenyu.

Shang Longyue endured the pain, and she gave Luo Wenyu a forced smile, "You were the one who pushed me, and you are also the one who is panicking now."

"My lord, sometimes I really can't figure you out."

Luo Wenyu's face was heavy. He picked up Shang Longyue and said, "I'll take you to the hospital." His tone was very anxious.

Shang Longyue shook her head lightly, "No need, I can hold on."

"No." He said decisively.

She clutched Luo Wenyu's clothes, "Actually, there is another way to quickly untie the red thread."

"That means one of them dies. Anyway, my lord, you have wanted to kill me for a long time, so..."

Luo Wenyu, "Shang Longyue!" He knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't want to hear it.

"But I don't want you to die now!"

Shang Longyue frowned slightly, "It seems that I'm really about to die, and I'm hearing hallucinations."

Her eyelids were twitching, looking very sleepy.

She chuckled softly and used her last bit of strength to reach out and caress Luo Wenyu's face, "It's really an illusion..."

"There's no feeling of touch at all."

Shang Longyue's eyes gradually turned scarlet, tears welling up in her eyes. A beautiful smile appeared on her lips, "Since it's in a dream..." She didn't speak, as if she had thought of something.

She paused for a moment, and the look in her eyes became complicated.

Shang Longyue's voice was filled with tears. The moment she spoke, tears fell instantly, "Luo Wenyu...I hurt..."

His heart suddenly stopped, and when it started beating again it was so fast that his throat felt sore, like a lump in his throat.

An almost unbearable emotion was about to break through the layers of shackles in his heart.

Shang Longyue slowly closed her eyes, her hands dropped weakly, and her breathing gradually became weak.

"Shang Longyue!" He actually shouted.

The next second, a ball of golden spiritual power enveloped Shang Longyue. Just when Luo Wenyu was confused, he saw the gauze on her shoulders being untied by an invisible force.

He wanted to move but found that his body could not move. When the wound on her shoulder was exposed to his sight again, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

What happened next shocked Luo Wenyu's eyes.

The golden spiritual power continued to pour into Shang Longyue's wound. Miraculously, her wound was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her breathing gradually recovered, and her pale face returned to its original color.

The wound on her shoulder healed in a short time, leaving no trace at all.

Shang Longyue's shallow breathing reached his ears, and at that moment his heart dropped halfway.

He wasn't completely relieved because she hadn't woken up yet.

Luo Wenyu just sat by the bed and looked at her for two full hours.

During this period, he also wondered for a while what the golden spiritual power was, but he had no clue about it.

He simply didn't think about it any more.

Seeing that the person lying on the bed was about to wake up, he told Fan Ling to prepare food in advance.

Shang Longyue slowly opened her eyes. She frowned slightly and felt her head hurt.

Luo Wenyu said, "You finally woke up." The relief on his face was obvious.

Shang Longyue, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Luo Wenyu, "Two hours."

Shang Longyue, "Two urgent hours!?" she said in shock.

She suddenly clasped her hands on her chest, "You...you didn't do anything to me, right?"

Luo Wenyu, "What do you think?"

Shang Longyue opened it to check whether her clothes were intact. After the inspection, she felt relieved.

"Why did I faint? When did I faint? Why don't I remember?"

She looked at Luo Wenyu with disdainful eyes, "My lord...did you knock me out?"

Looking at her, it seemed like she had no memory of that time.

Luo Wenyu asked tentatively, "Don't you remember?"

Shang Longyue, "I only remember that you said you wanted to take me to the hospital, but I didn't know anything about it after that."

She didn't look like she was lying. It seemed like she really didn't remember.

It’s okay if I don’t remember, Luo Wenyu thought in his heart.

Shang Longyue asked, "Is it possible that I said something treacherous about my accident?" She covered her mouth in surprise, and stared at Luo Wenyu in horror with her two pairs of spiritual eyes.

Luo Wenyu, "..." Don't you talk enough on weekdays?

But...seeing her return to her usual appearance, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a beautiful arc.

Luo Wenyu, "When you were unconscious, a golden spiritual power appeared and wrapped you inside."

"It heals the wound on your shoulder without leaving a trace."

Shang Longyue, "Seriously?!"

Luo Wenyu, "See for yourself."

Shang Longyue took a look, "It's really good!" she said excitedly.

"No wonder I said I didn't feel any pain. It turns out that's the case."

Luo Wenyu, "Do you know what that is?"

Shang Longyue, "Well... maybe one of my spiritual weapons saved me."

Luo Wenyu, "Spiritual weapon?"

Shang Longyue, "Maybe."

Luo Wenyu said, "If it is true that the spiritual weapon saved you, then the spiritual weapon on your body must be at least of the highest quality."

He looked at Shang Longyue with a suspicious expression.

Shang Yuyue, "I also said it's just possible. Besides, it's good anyway, and it's not bad, isn't it?"

"It's useless to worry so much."

"If you ask me now, I don't know what it is." She looked innocent.


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