Princess Consort Is No Pushover

After a while, Mo Yu and others helped the Xian Wang to an empty wing.

Master Yun Zhao saw that King Xian was covered in blood, and hurriedly sent people down to fetch water, and asked Bing'er and a few little nuns to help Liu'er.

Yun Zhao and the other nuns were very moved when they saw the knife wounds on King Xian's body and the blood that had turned brown early.

They didn't expect that King Xian, as a prince, would risk his life to resist the enemy. Such a heart is really broad.

Soon, Liu'er found the medicine and gauze needed to treat the wound.

She walked to King Xian's bed, saw King Xian's eyes closed tightly, his face weak, and his body trembled slightly.

Looking at him like this, he was seriously injured!

This looks really distressing.

After taking a deep breath, she took the scissors and slowly cut open King Xian's clothes.

At this moment, King Xian's clothes were covered with blood. After Liu'er cut off those clothes, he saw that King Xian's chest, abdomen, back and hands were full of stab wounds.

Some of these wounds have rotted and pus, some have scabbed over, and some exude a strong smell of blood, which is shocking to watch.

But fortunately, these are all skin traumas, as long as there is sister Yue'er's medicine, they can be cured, so Liu'er is also full of confidence.

Chi Yuan looked worried when he saw these wounds, he hurriedly looked at Liu'er, and said: "Miss Liu'er, the prince is seriously injured, do you think it's healed well?"

Liu'er looked at King Xian, and said firmly: "Brother Chiyuan, don't worry, the prince's wounds are all skin traumas, and he must be cured."

"It's just a skin injury, so I can rest assured, Miss Liu'er, thank you for your hard work!" Chi Yuan said gratefully.

"It's okay. Brother Chiyuan, please go out for now, I'll help the prince heal his injuries." Liu'er said.

"Okay." After Chi Yuan nodded, he walked out with Mo Yu and others.

Master Yun Zhao hurriedly asked someone to prepare meals for Chi Yuan and the others, and arranged rooms for them to rest first.

Normally, foreigners are not allowed to live in the temple, but now it is an emergency, so everyone arranged Chi Yuan and others in a relatively secluded and remote wing.

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After everyone withdrew, Liu'er hurriedly asked Bing'er and the others to help her, while she cleaned up the wound of King Xian.

She first used a knife to carefully remove the rotten flesh of King Xian, and then cleaned his bleeding wounds.

Then, she skillfully sewed, applied medicine, and bandaged him.

Seeing Liu'er's skillful and serious appearance, Bing'er was very relieved.

Thinking back when they came up the mountain, Ms. Liu'er's wound healing skills were still very average. Later, she often helped the wounded villagers nearby, and gradually developed a good medical skill.

Although it can't be compared with real doctors, it has improved a lot compared to ordinary people.

And now Miss Liu'er has matured a lot, she is also very good at doing things, and the nuns in the temple all admire her.

King Xian had many wounds, large and small, and it took Liu'er two hours to sew up all the wounds for him.

After she finished suturing and bandaging, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Bing'er hurriedly said distressedly: "Miss, are you tired? Take a rest."

"I'm fine, big brother hasn't woken up yet, I can't rest yet, I want to guard him here." Liu'er said weakly.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Bing'er again and said, "Bing'er, the prince hasn't had rice water in for a long time, you go and boil him some tea and some porridge."

Bing'er said: "Yes, I will go right away."

After Bing'er finished speaking, she hurried out.

After a while, she came in with some tea, and then retreated to make porridge.

After Bing'er left, Liu'er saw some blood stains on King Xian's face, so she hurriedly took out a handkerchief, soaked it in the water, went to the bed, and began to wipe his face.

Maybe it was because of the medicine she gave him, his wound no longer worsened, and some blood color gradually returned to his face.

However, he still closed his eyes tightly and did not wake up.

Seeing King Xian like this, Liu'er's heart throbbed fiercely.

She looked at him quietly, there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, and she really wanted to tell him, but she still held back.

She sat in front of his bed, guarding him quietly, imagining the days when he used to guard her day and night, her eyes became moist all of a sudden!

Such a good person, how did he become like this?

Although she has been living in Lingzhao Temple, she also knows many things that happened in the world.

She knew that Nalan Meng died for him more than two years ago, and that he resigned from the crown prince because of sadness, and disappeared without a trace.

She had been very worried about him before, afraid that he would not think about it, and that he would do stupid things.

It wasn't until now that she saw him that she finally felt at ease.

But seeing how serious his injury was, she raised her heart again.

"Water...water..." At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the bed.

Liu'er heard the voice and said excitedly: "My lord, are you awake? Do you want some water? I'll feed you right away."

As she spoke, she quickly poured a glass of water, then sat down in front of the bed, and gently went to Fuxian King.