However, due to excessive force, the wound on the back of his hand reopened, and the blood flowed out, staining the bandage dark.
Qin Yi opened his eyes and stared at Nan Qianyue, saying in a deep voice, "Be gentle."
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Nan Qianyue's hand out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes immediately cleared.
"What kind of hemostatic medicine did you use? It's so cheap." He complained as he took Nan Qianyue's hand.
"Bring me some hemostatic medicine," he ordered coldly.
Although Hongyi was dissatisfied with the southward migration, she was quick and efficient in finding medicine, without any delay.
"Your Highness, here you go."
Qin Yi took the medicine and unwrapped the cloth from Nan Qianyue's hand.
“I’ll do it myself.” Nan Qianyue pushed away his hand that was about to apply the medicine.
Qin Yi's eyes darkened. "If you don't want your acupoints sealed, then cooperate obediently."
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Seeing the wound on Nan Qianyue's hand, Qingyi felt even more heartbroken, heartbroken for the twenty lashes.
Qin Yi's bandaging movements weren't as careful as Xiao Chen's; he moved quickly, as if he did this kind of thing often.
"alright."
Qin Yi lowered her hand and then, like a boneless giant, leaned on Nan Qianyue's shoulder again...
As night fell, Qin Yi and his group finally returned to the military camp.
Bai Shu immediately gave Qin Yi a thorough diagnosis and confirmed that the poison he had been afflicted with was the Five Poisons Powder. If Qin Yi hadn't used his profound internal strength to resist the spread of the poison, and hadn't taken the antidote pill in time, an ordinary person would have died from festering sores all over their body.
"How did the prince get poisoned?" Bai Shu asked abruptly, withdrawing the silver needles.
Leaning against the headboard, Qin Yi lifted his eyes and asked instead of answering, "How is she?"
Bai Shu knew who he was asking about, of course. "Aside from the injury to the back of her hand, A Yue is fine."
"How are you feeling?" Qin Yi asked again, his brows furrowed.
Bai Shu silently put the silver needles into his medicine box, stood up and clasped his hands in greeting to Qin Yi, "This subject does not know. This subject still needs to go and check on those two deputy generals. Farewell."
Qin Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, but in the end, he couldn't rest easy and decided to go check on her...
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