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Chapter 1254 Seventeen Needles

It was precisely with this idea that Yan Qingrui returned to Yan Mansion under their noses after the wound was treated slightly when the people sent by Bao Zhao thought that the target had been hidden and would definitely not appear.

It’s not that the people sent by Bao Zhao are too useless, but that Yan Qingrui’s ability to hide is too powerful.

Of course, it is impossible for Yan Qingrui to appear in the wardrobes in Yan Mansion.

Although she was injured, she still came and went freely in Yan Mansion.

After returning to Hailan Pavilion, she began to deal with her injuries. The wound that was slanted by Baili Xiufeng could heal in about two months after applying the medicine. However, Yan Qingrui felt that two months were too long.

If you want to heal as soon as possible, you need to suture it and then use the above Good Gold Chuang medicine to stop bleeding and generate muscle, which can make the wound heal faster.

Yan Qingrui understands medical skills and can also stitch it.

But it is not just a little more difficult to stitch others and stitch yourself.

She prevented herself from screaming in pain and alarming others. After preparing what she should prepare, she bit a white palette in her mouth and sewed it in hand.

She took her arms as someone else's, endured the heart-wrenching pain, and sewed her wounds.

Seventeen needles.

Every stitch is torture, and every stitch is painful. And because it is the stitching itself, in order not to deviate, her left arm has always maintained the same posture and cannot even move.

But she did it on her own.

Bai Shengsheng's arm, the wound was a little scary.

Xingyun was so scared that her face was pale and her voice was unstable.

Yan Qingrui cut off the remaining thread and said, "I'm fine!" Then, calmly sprinkled a layer of golden medicine on the already sewn wound.

Last night, the wound was bleeding, and the Jinchuang medicine was blown away as soon as she sprinkled it. If she hadn't tying her arms tightly and wrapped the wound around her, the blood would have been impossible to hide.

But now if you sprinkle the golden medicine, it won’t be like this.

Xing Yun suppressed the panic in Yan Qingrui's calmness and quickly said, "Miss, the fifth princess is here. She is almost entering the yard!"

When Yan Qingrui heard this, she paused her hand slightly and her brows couldn't help but frowned.

Huangfu Yue? What is she here to do?

Do you seem to be unfamiliar with her?

Not only are they unfamiliar, but they have no intersection.

Yan Qingrui said: "You mean, she came to Hailan Pavilion?"

Xingyun said: "It's coming in this direction!"

When Yan Hongyang arrived at Hailan Pavilion, he did not send anyone to inform him. This was unreasonable. Yan Hongyang could not be so contemptuous to the fifth princess. There was only one possibility that the fifth princess would not allow him to inform him.

Yan Qingrui pulled a cloth strip that had been prepared before and quickly bandaged the wound. Xingyun quickly helped her tie the cloth strips at the wound. Yan Qingrui walked to the dressing table. At this moment, because she lost a lot of blood, her face was a little pale, so she needed to cover it with rouge.

While she was about to do something, she said, "Xingyun, help me get the coat!"

Xingyun nodded and went to the closet to get clothes.

She took a light purple one.

Yan Qingrui looked back and said, "It's red!"

Xingyun was a little stunned, red?

Yan Qingrui's clothes were only purple and white, but after moving to Yan Mansion, Yan Hongyang asked Zhang Xueyan to make more than a dozen sets of clothes for Yan Qingrui, but there were all kinds of colors.

Even when Yan Qingrui was "married", the materials and styles of her clothes were not so complete.
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