After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth tightly, and her forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand, holding a piece of thread in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "If the thread is buried in the wound, it will become infected and inflamed, so I took it out for you.

You don’t need to thank me, you are my wife, you are kind-hearted to your husband, and I don’t want you to suffer.”

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and suppressed the pain that overflowed from her lips. Her face was pale and she breathed softly, but she smiled softly, "My husband loves me dearly. I can marry such a virtuous husband. It is really a blessing from my previous life."

Good luck."

She deliberately emphasized the word "marriage".

Dog man, if I can't kill you, then I will disgust you to death.

When Xuanyuan Qingmu heard the word "marry" that she deliberately emphasized, a cold expression suddenly appeared on his eyebrows. He pulled the sutures on Su Xiaoxiao's wound and said, "That madam is so lucky!"

Su Xiaoxiao's mind suddenly roared, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

After a while, she gradually regained consciousness, and her voice was trembling uncontrollably due to the severe pain. "Since I was a child, my elders have said that I am a blessed person. I will definitely be able to help my husband and make all my wishes come true."

Hearing the meaning of her words, Xuanyuan Qing threw away the gauze, walked to the opposite side of her, picked up the teapot on the table and poured water to wash away the blood on his fingers, and said quietly, "Can my husband live to enjoy Madam's blessing?"

Su Xiaoxiao lost too much blood and felt dizzy in his head. He said feebly: "You and I have a common enemy, and the enemy of our enemy is our friend."

Since we are friends, we have a life to share.

Common enemy?

Xuanyuan Qingmu turned his palms and said calmly: "What do the enemies of the regent's concubine have to do with me?"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes trembled, she closed her eyes and said softly: "The poison on your body comes from the palace."

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Qingmu knew her identity.

In his previous life, he was forced to get married by her and sold into a brothel by her...

I'm afraid, he was using her to avoid those people's pursuit.

After all, no one would have thought that a dignified prince would marry a mountain girl.

Xuanyuan Qingmu was not surprised when he heard her words.

Su Xiaoxiao was sent to Zhang Dazhuang's home when she was eight years old. With her status and medical skills, it was not surprising that she could recognize the poison of "One Dream, Three Lives".

One dream and three rebirths will cause the poisoned person to gradually lose his internal strength, then become crazy, and eventually become paralyzed, with his internal organs turning into pus and dying miserably.

He glanced at the blood on the ground, reached out and poked Su Xiaoxiao's face: "Do you want to die?"

Su Xiaoxiao endured the dizziness and opened her eyes, weakly accusing: "It's not that I want to die, it's that you want to kill me."

If he hadn't forcibly removed the sutures on her wound and tore her wound open again, would she have bled so much?

Gently twist Xuanyuan Qingmu's fingertips, making the woman's skin smooth and moist...

His eyes darkened and he frowned slightly: "If you don't want to die, why don't you bandage it quickly?"

Su Xiaoxiao lay weakly on the table: "Brother, you touched my acupuncture point and I can't even move a finger. How can I bandage it?"

Grandma, she also wants to learn internal strength!

This dog man uses his inner strength to bully others!

When she learns internal strength in the future, she will definitely tap his acupuncture points and throw him into a brothel!

Xuanyuan Qingmu pretended to be surprised: "I thought you knew how to relieve acupuncture points."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

You are such a dog!

Seeing that she was deflated, Xuanyuan Qingmu felt better immediately. He stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture points and straightened his expression, "If the wound is more serious, can you use that kind of thread to sew it up?"