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"Mother, I'm fine."

Shen Yuze gently held Lu Shuhui's hand on his back and untied her soft embrace.

Others were all surprised and shocked by Tang Hong's death, or happy, including his eldest brother Shen Yuqing.

Only Lu Shuhui was concerned about his life and death.

The reason was simple, he was the child she had conceived for ten months.

Lu Shuhui, who had always been a mother of the world, now had tears in her phoenix eyes.

She kept looking at Shen Yuze.

She was afraid that he had been seriously injured.

"Let's go, mother will take you to find Master Song."

Lu Shuhui took Shen Yuze's hand and pulled him into the Imperial Alchemy Pavilion.

Shen Yuze kept explaining along the way.

"Mom, I'm really not injured. The little Danxian gave me a top-grade Qi-boosting pill. The injuries caused by Tang Hong have long been healed."

It was this Qi-boosting pill that gave Shen Yuze the courage to fight Tang Hong head-on.

The third level of the Martial Saint is ridiculously strong.

In fact, every attack from Tang Hong could take his life.

Shen Yuze tried his best to defend, but could only try to reduce the damage caused by the attack, and then use the Qi-boosting pill to quickly repair his injuries.

If it weren't for the sudden two thunderbolts falling from the sky.

At that time, when Tang Hong flew in front of him, he would have been a dead man.

Even though Shen Yuze is fine now.

Lu Shuhui had to bring him to Song Qingxia, and let her check his injuries to make sure that there was nothing serious, and then she was really relieved.

I thought it was over.

Song Qingxia also saw several bloodstains on his body caused by the sword.

"Your Highness Prince Yu, please take off your clothes."

Shen Yuze was confused: "Song, you said I was fine, why did you take off your clothes?"

"Prince Yu is wearing clothes, how can I check the external injuries?"

"Okay..."

Shen Yuze was very unhappy, but Lu Shuhui was staring at him, so he had to untie his belt and take off his clothes.

His strong and muscular body was displayed in front of the two mature women.

Of course, some parts were not shown to them.

There was a very conspicuous bloody wound on Shen Yuze's shoulder.

Although the bleeding has stopped at this moment, the gap is really heartbreaking.

Song Qingxia took a deep breath and explained, "Empress Dowager, this is the most difficult part of the Tang family's swordsmanship. The sword energy converted and released by the true qi penetrates deep into the flesh and blood. The injury cannot be repaired by relying on the medicinal properties. It is necessary to use external force to pull out the sword energy remaining in the flesh and blood."

"Please rescue him immediately, Officer Song!" Lu Shuhui begged in person.

"I can definitely save him..."

Song Qingxia looked embarrassed.

To be honest, to this day, she still has a great psychological shadow on Shen Yuze and dares not have any physical contact with him at all.

The feeling of having the true qi sucked away is really uncomfortable...

Shen Yuze recalled that day in the medicine warehouse.

Song Qingxia kindly repaired his innate qi for him, but it aroused the self-protection mechanism of the Yang Qi source. It's not his fault...

After thinking about it, Song Qingxia called her good apprentice Song Zhirou over.

Song Zhirou saw Shen Yuze like this.

Her eyes were almost shining, and she wanted to touch him right away, and her face couldn't help but blush.

Seeing Lu Shuhui there, Song Zhirou saluted shyly: "Your servant Song Zhirou pays respects to the Queen Mother."

"Little Danxian, no need to be polite." Lu Shuhui said gently.

Lu Shuhui saw her abnormal expression, her watery eyes glanced at her son, and she swallowed her saliva...

There is no way, her figure conforms to the aesthetics of most women.

She is strong where she should be strong, without any burden, and is very beautiful.

"Ahem..."

Song Qingxia coughed twice, pulling Song Zhirou's thoughts back to reality, and then asked: "Zhirou, do you still remember the jade needle method that your master taught you? Use this method to draw out the knife energy from the wound of His Royal Highness Prince Yu."

"Okay!"

Song Zhirou was excited, thinking quietly in her heart: "Finally, I can do it to Brother Yuze!"

Being stared at by three women like this, Shen Yuze had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground waiting for treatment.

This silly girl didn't hesitate.

She found the silver needles needed for acupuncture, wiped and cleaned them repeatedly, and came to Shen Yuze with a serious face.

She was usually careless when refining pills.

But on Shen Yuze, she was not careless at all, her technique was soft and delicate, and people didn't feel any pain.

Six knife wounds, and the knife energy in them was completely drawn out by her.

Without Song Qingxia's order, she took the medicine for treating external injuries, ground it into powder and applied it to the wound. After bandaging it, she also considerately helped Shen Yuze put on his clothes.

Song Qingxia was not stingy with her praisePraise: "Good technique, if you can be so meticulous when refining pills, I don't know how much worry I can save you."

"Hehe... Master, I will try to be more careful in the future." Song Zhirou smiled awkwardly.

As experienced people, Lu Shuhui and Song Qingxia both understood what this girl was thinking.

It's normal to think about it. Which girl of this age doesn't have spring thoughts?

It's the lover who is hurt again, how can she not be meticulous?

Lu Shuhui also praised: "Little Danxian, you can work hard in the future. Your master often praises you in front of me."

"Really!"

Song Zhirou was even happier and a little proud to receive Lu Shuhui's praise.

It was like being recognized by her future mother-in-law.

"Song, the seal holder, I will take Yuze back to rest first. I have troubled you today."

"I thank my humble disciple for sending the Queen Mother and Prince Yu off."

Lu Shuhui took Shen Yuze all the way to the Cining Palace.

She wanted to ask about the situation last night.

When asked how Tang Hong was killed, Shen Yuze was still confused and asked back.

"Mom, weren't those two thunderbolts secretly placed by your people?"

Shen Yuze felt that this was the only possibility.

Lu Shuhui had a lot of trump cards in her hand, and there must be someone who could kill Tang Hong instantly.

"Thunderbolt?"

Lu Shuhui's focus was different.

Ordinary warriors... no, ordinary martial saints don't have this ability, unless they are from the Xuanmen.

This is not a martial art, but a technique.

In the martial arts world, this word can be used together or separately, because the focus of cultivation in many sects is different.

Some sects simply temper the body and martial arts, while some sects cultivate the mind, the way, the nature, and the life, and step into the martial arts with a variety of means. The latter has the nickname of "Xuanmen", and the means are also called magic or method.

Like Tang Hong, he is obviously a warrior of the former type.

There are no people from the Xuanmen under his command.

Lu Shuhui thought of someone, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.

Just at this time, Madam Du entered the Cining Palace and reported: "Empress Dowager, Zhang Tianshi from the Tianshi Mansion has come and requested an audience."