It's true that misfortunes never come singly. Even if Bai Ze didn't mention it, Ling Xuewei would have forgotten about it.
What else can be done?
Ling Xuewei could only get up and apply the medicine herself.
"By the way, don't do it all, otherwise the injury will heal too quickly and you will be suspicious." Bai Ze's voice came over lightly.
Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched.
This Bai Ze, I have a grudge against you!
Although Bai Ze said this, it was impossible not to worry, but he didn't want Ling Xuewei to comfort him in turn.
Bai Ze monitored the movements outside and reported the situation to Ling Xuewei at any time.
Ling Xuewei quickly treated the wound. The trouble was that the clothes on her back were stuck to the wound. If she wanted to apply medicine, she had to tear off the clothes. It was still attached to the skin and flesh... But there was nothing she could do. If it was not treated, the wound would become inflamed.
Not good.
Ling Xuewei endured the pain, sealed the acupuncture points with golden needles, and then cruelly tore off her clothes!
Stab.
The pain was overwhelming!
Ling Xuewei's eyesight almost went black from the pain, and she broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
pain.
Heartbreaking pain.
She almost fainted. Even though the golden needles sealed the acupuncture points in advance and reduced the pain a lot, the pain still made her tremble all over.
Damn it!
She, Ling Xuewei, took note of today’s account!
After finally regaining her composure, Ling Xuewei began to apply the medicine. The medicine Bai Ze took out was naturally the best medicine for injuries. It was colorless and odorless and would not be noticed by anyone.
Ling Xuewei couldn't see her back, but she also knew that she must have been seriously injured because the clothes in her hands had been soaked with blood countless times. If this continued, she would bleed to death even if she didn't die from pain.
Ling Xuewei took three second-grade hemostatic pills without hesitation, as well as a nourishing pill and a life-extending pill... After a while, the bleeding finally stopped, and she continued to apply medicine.
By the time everything was done, Ling Xuewei was covered in sweat and was so weak that she was panting.
"Are you okay?"
Bai Ze's worried voice came.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Ling Xuewei put the blood-stained clothes back on her body, not even daring to tie a bandage.
Bai Ze brought out a soft cushion, as well as some water and food. Ling Xuewei lay on the soft cushion and drank some more water. She finally felt a little better and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that Ling Xuewei was asleep, Bai Ze took the things back to the space, with worry on his face not diminishing at all. But now that he could not transform into an entity, he could not do anything. He could only guard Ling Xuewei and help her monitor what was going on outside.
Soon, it got dark.
Ling Xuewei was locked up in the dungeon of the execution hall for a whole night.
After Yixiao learned about this, he just asked lightly, "Where is Chen'er?"
"Back to the elder, Mr. Ye Bai is at Liyou Peak and has not come down yet."
"Always there? Are you sure?"
"Disciple is sure."
"I know, you can go down."
"yes."
He waved away his disciples with a smile, looking thoughtful.
Chen'er must have also learned the news and did not go down the mountain... It seems that he had overthought it before.
He knew Chen'er's character best. He had been cultivating with all his heart. How could he ruin his centuries-old practice for a woman from the lower realm?
Yixiao felt inexplicably relieved, and then thought of this incident, and frowned slightly. This woman really couldn't live in peace all day long.
This time it would be good to make her memory long. This woman is too energetic and difficult to control. It would be good to use this to sharpen her edges.
He closed his eyes with a smile and continued to meditate.
…
One day and one night.
Ling Xuewei was thrown into this dark prison for a day and a night, with no one taking care of her. She seemed to have completely forgotten her existence, and there was no one to guard her.
She woke up in a daze, and the pain on her back instantly brought her back to her mind. The pain was throbbing, almost more painful than when the medicine was applied.
She had the urge to pass out again.
"woke up?"
"Um……"
His voice was hoarse, the wound in his mouth started to hurt, and his head was feeling dizzy, "Bai Ze, my head hurts..."
Bai Ze took her temperature and said, "You have a slight fever. The wound may be inflamed."
Although she took the elixir, she was too seriously injured and fever was a normal reaction. "This is an anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicine. Take it quickly. And you come in and soak in the spiritual spring for a while. There are no guards outside now, so you won't be discovered."
As soon as the air moved, Ling Xuewei's figure disappeared from the cell.
Bai Ze directly transferred Ling Xuewei to the spiritual spring water. The moment her body was immersed in the spring water, a cool breath rushed into her body, relieving the pain in her back. Her whole body felt so comfortable that her pores opened, and she couldn't help but sigh.
.
Guiding Lingquan to repair the damage in the body, the external injuries were left intact, after all, no one could see the clues.
To be honest, she was seriously injured by these seventy sticks. Her internal organs were damaged in many places, her ribs were broken several times, and there was still a lot of blood in her body... If she hadn't been supported by her cultivation, she would have been injured by three sticks if she had been an ordinary person.
Can't even hold it on.
The icy blue mist gradually poured into Ling Xuewei's body, repairing the damage in her body bit by bit.
Because there was a time difference, she was not in a hurry.
When she was 60 to 70% recovered, she came out. Although her back was still very painful, it was much better than when she was dying before. She simply ate something to regain her energy, and then fell down on the soft floor.
On the bed, I fell asleep again.
Bai Ze stayed beside her, and for a moment, he felt that the spiritual energy in the space was a little thinner.
Ling Xuewei was seriously injured, otherwise the space aura would not have dissipated so much in such a short time. It seems that it is imperative to find alternative energy sources. Otherwise, once she is injured again, it will be difficult for the space to support future operations.
Ling Xuewei slept for two hours and then woke up. After a while outside, she returned to the cell and found a place to sit down.
Ling Xuewei has been in jail for a day and a night, and still no one has come. It seems that Elder Qiuxin intends to leave her alone.
That's fine, she has space anyway, so they can do whatever they want.
So for the next two days, Ling Xuewei lived quite comfortably in prison. She ate and slept, and her injuries quickly improved.
Her body didn't know whether it was from being beaten too many times or something else, but her recovery ability was amazing. She didn't dare to bathe in the spirit spring again after that, for fear that her injuries would recover too quickly and arouse suspicion.
It wasn't until the fourth day that there was finally movement outside.
Dou Ming came here specifically to see how this young man named Mo Yan was doing. Although the elders had told him to fend for himself, it would not be good if someone was killed.
After all, that person came to ask him personally...
Thinking of Su Yuanzhi who appeared in his courtyard early this morning, Dou Ming was thoughtful.
To be able to make this person go out to plead for mercy, it seems that the rumors from the outside are not all lies.
Arriving in front of the cell, Dou Ming was surprised that the young man didn't faint. Although his face was pale and he was in a mess, it seemed... it wasn't as serious as he thought?
"I was asked to pass this on to you."
Dou Ming placed two bottles of medicine on the ground in the cell. Before being put into the cell, all the medicine on Ling Xuewei was taken away.
