Author: Seven-leaf Hibiscus

Qing Hui put his trembling hands on Lian Xueyin's forehead.

Horribly hot.

But this was no ordinary fever, his body had reached the limit it could bear.

In her limited life, she had never seen such a serious injury.

She didn't even know how to help him relieve some of the pain.

I don't know what kind of pain he endured, but when he saw her, he could still maintain the energy to say a few words to her.

Qing Hua's whole body turned into a mess.

In the past few years since she became Qingshan, she has never been so panicked.

She had to do something, at least not watch him bleed all the time.

She carefully placed Lian Xueyin on the edge of the bathtub, took a clean towel over, and shook her hands to help him wipe the blood marks on his back, but the blood immediately stained the towel red. She put the towel into the water, but

For a moment, the water turned light pink.

Qing Hui couldn't control his tears and fell down drop by drop.

She was afraid that the tears would fall on her back, so she blinked her eyes desperately and wiped away the tears with the back of her hand. Soon her eyes were red.

"Your Majesty, it turns out that I am still so useless. I thought I was already very powerful, but now, I don't even know where to start to help you heal your injuries..." Qing Hu bit his lip until it bled.

She remembered that when she was in the wild today, she remembered why she wanted to study medicine in the first place because of Lian Xueyin's words.

Later, after studying with the master for so many years, she was very proud that she had learned well.

But right now, she didn't know what to do.

Her previous thoughts were very ordinary. She wanted to be a hero who practiced medicine to help the world. However, because of her status as the daughter of the Duke's family, she was subject to many restrictions. She just thought that it would be good to accompany her master to free clinics at the foot of the mountain occasionally.

After becoming Qingshan, no one can restrict her anymore, she can do whatever she wants.

But all she wanted was to return to Xiliang and get back the stolen heart from Qi Mingyue.

She thought she was 100% sure.

But everything that happened today refreshed her understanding.

Refreshing her limitations as a "mortal".

The prefect of Song Dynasty was controlled by poisonous insects, which affected the people all over the city.

Lian Xueyin was so injured because of the rain that saved the people of Lingzhou.

The Sumeru Mountain behind Qi Mingyue is unfathomable.

She originally thought she was already very powerful, but now she realized that she was just lying on the road paved for her, pretending to be powerful.

If she left Si Ling Continent, with her level of dabbler, let alone from Mount Xumi, she probably wouldn't even be able to defeat that fierce ghost Liu Shuangyue.

What else is she talking about asking for justice?

She was still thinking deeply about whether Lian Xueyin's destiny could be changed, but no matter whether the destiny could be changed or not, as for Lian Xueyin's injury today, she was helpless and unable to do anything. Even if he died today, she could only watch helplessly.

With.

Nothing can be done.

This is not what she wants.

But she was so weak and powerless.

Qing Hui's whole body fell into deep helplessness.

At this moment, something seemed to move in the air.

The next moment, a sharp wind blade struck directly at her face.

Qing Hui reacted instantly, turned his face slightly, and narrowly avoided the attack, but several hairs were cut off.

She looked in the direction of the strange movement and saw that the black-clothed puppet who had attacked her that night appeared in the room at some point.
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