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Chapter 2065 hurt too badly

"Yun Die, can't you let her wake up early?"

Yun Die, a woman in black, said: "With his subordinates' medical skills, there is really no way to do it!"

Baili Xiufeng's face was slightly darker and he said, "How many days will your master arrive?"

Yun Die said: "I don't know, but my subordinates send out messages because they are injured. As long as the master receives the message, he will definitely come as soon as possible!"

Yundie is one of her secret guards. In addition to being good at martial arts, she also knows medical skills.

Baili Xiufeng said in a deep voice: "Within three days, I want your master to appear here! You can mobilize all your strength. I don't care about the process, just the result!"

Yun Die said: "Yes!"

Baili Xiufeng waved his hand, and Yundie quietly retreated.

He stood in front of the bed, looking at the people on the bed with a calm expression.

It was a woman with a pale face as pale as paper, lifeless. Her beautiful face was covered with eyebrows, as if she was asleep. It turned out to be Yan Qingrui.

When Huangfu Yue arrived, there were actually two people on the bed. However, because of the woman's appearance, Huangfu Yue didn't think much about it.

At that time, Baili Xiufeng was indeed quite shocked when he saw the true face of the silver-faced man. After leaving, he broke back. It happened that Yan Qingrui was injured by Huangfu Yue. He didn't want to face Huangfu Yue head-on. Moreover, Yan Qingrui was seriously injured, so he had no intention of fighting, so he took her back to the Royal House.

Afterwards, Yun Die immediately asked Yan Qingrui to treat her injuries.

The smell of rouge in the room was just to hide the faint smell of blood that was still permeated in the air even though it had been cleaned.

Baili Xiufeng leaned down slightly and faced the person on the bed. His expression changed. Finally, he sighed, not knowing whether it was self-deprecating or funny, with a little sarcastic expression in his tone: "I should kill you, which will not only eliminate the hatred of being removed from the Chihu Hall, but also receive a reward from Tianqian, killing two birds with one stone. But I don't want you to die! Yan Qingrui, you'd better not die. If you die, it will be useless to save you so hard."

He could not ignore it. When he saw Huangfu Yue's gun piercing into her body from afar and blood splattered, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and it hurt clearly, and a moment of blankness appeared in his mind.

Fortunately, Yan Qingrui has experienced many battles and is quick to react. She realizes something is wrong and has turned around to avoid the key points.

It seems that the gun was stabbed through the heart, but in fact it was slanted and upward, without hurting the heart.

Everything was developing as fast as lightning at that time. Huangfu Yue was kicked away by Yan Qingrui's remaining strength, and he thought that the shot hit the silver-faced man's heart.

So although she searched all over the city, she was not worried much, but she just wanted to search for those children.

As for the silver-faced man, in her eyes, he was a person whose body had mostly entered the Hall of Hell. All he had to do was find the body and be truly at ease.

Now, she is taking people to search the Qinghe Prince's Mansion.

Because the sacrifice to heaven was over, when she arrived at the Qinghe Palace, Shangguan Qianyu should have happened to come back.

However, when she arrived at the gate of the Qinghe Prince's Mansion, she could not wait for Shangguan Qianyu for a long time. She did not want to force the search to cause Shangguan Qianyu's unhappiness, so she quietly sent someone to ask if the Qinghe Prince was on the way.
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