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Chapter 682: Unlucky in the Dream


"Miss Xiaoyu, the wound of the prince can't stop bleeding.

Without thinking, You Siyu reached out to catch Xun Qianyou's pulse, carefully checked the pulse, and then took out the silver needle from his waist and pricked it at several acupuncture points.

In a moment's effort, the gurgling blood turned into a slight oozing.

Then she asked for another Jinchuang medicine, sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound, and slowly the bleeding finally stopped.

"Miss Xiaoyu, the bleeding has stopped, great, the son of the world is saved."

You Siyu listened to everyone's praise in her ears, she was both happy and surprised, she looked at the silver needle in her hand: "I actually know acupuncture, and I understand acupuncture, I am a miracle doctor in my dream." ” "Atsomur, are we back to Nanzhao?"

a faint voice was as light as a mosquito.

You Siyu looked at Xun Qianyou, who was speaking, but there were several black-clothed people standing around him, hiding his body in it, and he could only hear his voice but not see anyone.

"Shizi, we have now arrived at Wuli Pavilion.

Soon we will be back in Nanzhao.

The man who had been called Atsomur by Seeker replied.

"Wuli Pavilion is still in Datang, don't slack off, let's get on the horse and continue walking."

"Shizi, don't move, it was hard to stop the bleeding for you."

You Siyu broke up and pushed aside the crowd standing in front of him and walked in front of Xun Qianyou.

She saw that he had his eyes slightly closed, frowning, and struggling to stand up.

"Atsomur is right, you can't move now."

You Siyu hurriedly squatted down and persuaded: "Your wound is very deep and the incision is very large, and now the bleeding has only been temporarily stopped."

If you move and bleed again, you will bleed to death. ” "Miss Xiaoyu, what should I do now?"

asked Atsomur nervously.

You Siyu rolled his eyes: "He needs to stitch up the wound now." ” "Miss Xiaoyu, what do you say to do" Atsomur looked at You Siyu eagerly.

You Siyu's mind suddenly flashed the picture he had seen about surgery: "Needles and threads are needed. ” "Miss Xiaoyu, don't you have needles on you.

What material do you need for the line?"

You Siyu looked around for a moment, staring at a water bag hanging on the horse's back: "Remove the thread on the edge of this water bag and give it to me." ” You Siyu held a needle and thread in her hand, looked down at Xun Qianyou's wound, and was a little stunned in her heart.

She looked nervously at the person who frowned slightly, closed her eyes and said softly: "The conditions here are not as good as the hospital, there is no anesthetic, my experience is so-so, and it may be very painful when stitching, you must endure it." ” Xun Qianyou's brows furrowed a little more, he still closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and said angrily: "If I live, you will live, and if I die, you will die."

Don't be delusional. ” Hearing this, You Siyu looked at the black-clothed people holding swords and knives around her, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She showed a wry smile and pretended to be calm and quipped: "What you live and I die, as if you are reading to me the vow of living and dying together, you can rest assured, you will not die." ” Xun Qianyou snorted coldly: "Don't talk so much nonsense, if you want to stitch it quickly, don't delay our time here." ” You Siyu listened to Xun Qianyou's familiar, cold words, and instantly had an illusion, feeling that the person in front of him was Situ Ran, who had abused him all day.

A trace of annoyance quickly rose in her heart: "Now that I am healing you, what do I want to do, it is not your turn to dictate."

She said as she used her right hand to take a needle to hook the skin of Xun Qianyou's wound, and pierced the needle mercilessly.

Xun Qianyou snorted, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, his closed eyes and frowning brows tightly together.

You Siyu looked at Xun Qianyou's painful appearance, just like seeing Situ Ran struggling in pain, and there was a trace of comfort in his heart.

She asked teasingly, "How does it taste bad, if you can't help it, call it out." ” "Your nonsense, it's so much" Xun Qianyu's cold, unflinching voice burst out from between his lips.

You Siyu finished stitching the last stitch, tied a knot, and then stood up from the ground, glared at Xun Qianyou, and scolded angrily in a low voice: "There is a lot of nonsense.

I've been told a lot of all day.

Now it's in a dream, can you not let me hear this sentence again. ” Xun Qianyou looked down at the wound that had been stitched up, and snorted contemptuously in his nose: "Not only do you talk a lot of nonsense, but your craftsmanship is also crude.

It's like a centipede, and it's extremely ugly. ” "Hey, I saved you, you should be grateful to me."

You Siyu said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, when I return to Nanzhao safely with you, I can give you whatever you want."

"I won't go back to Nanzhao with you."

"That's not up to you.

Tie up this woman.

Xun Qianyou pointed at You Siyu and scolded angrily.

Athomur walked over, took out the rope and put it on You Siyu's body.

You Siyu waved his arms and struggled: "ungrateful, how can you be so self-conscious as your life-saver" "Let her shut up" With Xun Qianyou's loud shout, You Siyu's mouth was gagged.

"Atsomur, we can't waste any more time, get on the horse and set off" You Siyu's ears still echoed the voice of Xun Qianyou, but his body was already lying on the horse and rushed away.

You Siyu lay face down on the horse's back, galloping and running, making her stomach bump.

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Suddenly there was a long roar from the horse, and the galloping horse stood up.

"Xu Tianlin, didn't you say that you would never chase and kill me?"

Xun Qianyu's cold voice sounded overhead.

"Grandpa is here."

A trace of joy rose in You Siyu's heart, and she kicked her feet and struggled hard.

"I mean I won't hunt you down, but I didn't say I won't stop you."

"Sophistry.

Xu Tianlin, I haven't arrived in Nanzhao yet, you don't keep your promise. ” The two were arguing, only to hear one person shouting: "Nanzhao Feihu General Qi rudder Qi welcomes the prince back to his home." ” "General Flying Tiger is Xun Qianyou's helper, what should I do when I come" You Siyu was worried for a while, and kicked even more on horseback.

"You're under attack now, how can you stop me from passing" Xun Qianyou sneered and galloped forward again.

While the war horse was galloping, You Siyu suddenly felt that his body lost his center of gravity, and he tumbled and fell off the horse's back.

Immediately afterwards, the body was lifted up again, and it was placed horizontally on the horse's back again.

You Siyu was thrown down from the horse, she was already sore, and when she lay on the horse again, she only felt a grievance in her heart: "What did I do wrong, today is unlucky enough for a day, why is it still so unlucky in a dream" She thought about the wet red in her eyes, and tears overflowed her eyes in an instant.

The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :