Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

Within the palace, the six royal doctors and the four military doctors in the army are exaggerated, standing in the outer hall, waiting for the queen to be treated.

Auspiciously sitting on the head of the bed, holding her cheeks depressed, the two raw maids stood nervously beside her to guard her, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant, fearing that they would be driven out like the doctors.

The wound on the neck has been healed already. At most, there is a light red line. When you press it up, you will feel a little pain. It is already much better.

Xuan Yuanyao was too nervous.

With such a big battle, let someone help her see a scratch that has healed more than half, and when it is passed out, her face should be half red, fuss, yes, but not too much. [

Xuanyuan Yao dealt with the outside things before he walked in and was surrounded by people.

The doctors frowned, fearing that they would make the emperor angry again.

The queen did not come out, and they did not dare to break in with great courage.

"You quit first." He was anxious in his heart, but his face was quiet, waiting for everyone to leave before he stepped in and searched for his little coquette figure.

His face flushed, his eyes were watery, and he complained, looking straight at him.

"Let me see, where is the injury." Holding her chin and gently lifting it up, and finally seeing the red mark that suffocated him, I was a little calm in my heart. Although the wound is not deep, you have to pay attention to it. It is not easy to get good weather now."

Auspicious flat mouth, said that he heard, still the kind of eyes, he saw hair in his heart.

"He Huan's matter, I will deal with it later, and I will always give you a satisfactory statement that I will not let my little fox be grieved in vain." He never expected that He Huan would do such a thing. Some were caught off guard.