Chapter 11 Nonsense, can you bring the dead back to life?
Boo~!
Yun Qingqing got the Yang energy she wished for, and immediately made some hand gestures, finally stabilizing her mind and soul. She then let out a long sigh.
She was about to move away, but found that her waist was locked tightly and she could not move.
The expression on the man's face was gloomy and unclear.
"Hey! I just had to act in an emergency. Please don't blame me, Your Highness. After all, if something happens to me, there will be no one to treat you, right? Haha..." Their faces were still very close. Yun Qingqing shrank back, and she seemed to lack confidence in a rare way.
Hiss, this man's face has absolutely no blind spots, and his lethality is quite great.
"You've taken advantage of me, but don't you intend to give me an explanation?" the man asked in a low voice.
"What do you want to be told?" The woman suddenly became alert.
Xiao Changheng's mouth corners suddenly curled up:
"Let me take another look at you, and I'll let go of what happened just now. How about that?"
"...Are you sure?" Yun Qingqing narrowed her eyes.
Could it be that this person didn't see clearly last time, and then heard that he was ugly, so he wanted to confirm it again?
If he sees clearly this time, will he regret the engagement...
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to completely cure my eyes before the wedding. Just take a look like last time." Xiao Changheng noticed her hesitation and coaxed her.
...Yes, as long as he still wants to regain his sight, I don’t have to worry about him breaking off the engagement.
Thinking of this, Yun Qingqing nodded, thought for a moment, and kindly reminded:
"My face is pretty scary right now, so be prepared. Don't say I didn't warn you."
"I'm not that easily frightened." Xiao Changheng curled his lips slightly.
"Okay, you asked for this."
This time there was plenty of time, so Yun Qingqing simply stretched out her slender white fingertips, concentrated her mind and gathered her energy to draw in the air. The golden runes that ordinary people could not see were completed in one go with her fingertips.
Finally, she gently pointed at Xiao Changheng's forehead, and the rune flew away and disappeared between his eyebrows.
The man's deep black eyes focused, his gaze fixed directly on her face.
He remained silent for a long time, and his eyes gradually became cold.
Yun Qingqing's eyes turned cold, and she sneered, "Why is your Highness doing this? Isn't it better to be out of sight, out of mind?"
You insisted on seeing this, and you're still complaining? Humph, I won't accept returns anyway, so even if you feel like you're being taken advantage of, you'll have to put up with it!
Xiao Changheng was stunned for a moment, frowned, and suddenly raised his hand.
Before Yun Qingqing could react, the man had already pressed the back of her head with his big hand and covered her lips.
“Hmm!?”
Her eyes widened as her gaze met the man's bottomless black pupils, and her mind was in a mess.
Xiao Changheng bit her lips hard, then let go and stepped back.
The scene before my eyes became blurry again.
The man lowered his eyes, which had fallen back into darkness. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"That's only fair."
“…” Yun Qingqing was speechless.
What the hell! You're so disgusted yet you still want to get back at me?
This man is so narrow-minded!
A certain regent who had the final say felt the girl's slightly rapid breathing, turned his head, and curled his lips imperceptibly.
This way, she should finally understand that he has never despised her.
Anyway...
I was right last time. Those eyes... were so bright and clear that it is rare in this world.
It’s so beautiful.
…
"Miss, you are finally back!"
As soon as Yun Qingqing returned to the mansion, she saw a little maid running towards her in a hurry. It was Qiao'er, the personal maid of the original owner.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Qiao'er looked anxious:
"Madam, she is dying!"
Yun Qingqing's heart tightened, it was the regret of the original owner.
Her face became serious and she immediately rushed towards the courtyard where Madam Yun lived.
As soon as I entered Madam Yun's room, I saw people gathered around the bed. Old Master Yun had a serious expression on his face, and Madam Zhao, who served Madam Yun personally, looked nervously at the white-bearded doctor in front of the bed.
When Yun Qingqing saw Madam Yun lying on the bed, she couldn't help but be amazed even though she already knew what she looked like from her memory.
Her skin was as white as cream, her nose was delicate and her eyebrows were beautiful. Even though she had been bedridden for a long time and her face was pale, it could not hide her beauty. Instead, she looked more fragile and vulnerable, making her even more pitiful.
After the doctor took his pulse, he stood up and sighed:
"She can't be saved. She can only hold on for another hour at most. It's better to prepare for her funeral as soon as possible."
"How could this happen! Madam's life is so miserable..." Madam Zhao's eyes turned red as she pleaded, "Doctor Tang, please think of a solution! We will do our best to find any herbs you need!"
Doctor Tang shook his head:
"I've been practicing medicine all my life, specializing in treating difficult and complicated illnesses. If it weren't truly hopeless, I wouldn't have said that. Madam Yun, even if she were a deity descended to earth right now... Alas, there's no way she can be saved."
"Who said my mother is hopeless?" Yun Qingqing walked over with a cold voice.
"Qingqing, you're back!" Old Master Yun exclaimed in surprise, "What do you mean by that... Did the Regent introduce you to a better doctor?"
"Where did this little girl come from!" Doctor Tang said unhappily. "I've been practicing medicine for decades. What difficult and complicated cases haven't I seen? Madam Yun's stupor has lasted for six months. She's already dying. If she still had a glimmer of hope, I wouldn't have made such a statement!"
Yun Qingqing walked to the bedside, her face solemn, and said without turning her head:
"You are a great doctor and have saved countless lives throughout your life, but my mother's illness is not something you can treat. Please go back."
Doctor Tang's expression had eased slightly, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he glared angrily and said:
"How dare you, little girl, be so arrogant! I can't save Madam Yun, but that's her fate. Do you think you can bring her back to life?"
Yun Qingqing didn't waste any more words with him. She simply put two fingers on Madam Yun's forehead and looked over at her intently.
The so-called catatonia is a vegetative state. Everyone in the mansion said that Madam Yun had been depressed and heartbroken since her husband died for the country. Half a year ago, her daughter was disfigured by a fire, and her marriage to the prince was also ruined. Under the multiple blows, she finally fell ill.
But Yun Qingqing could see clearly that there was a dark evil mass between Madam Yun's eyebrows, which was constantly sucking away her vitality.
It was obvious that she had been cursed!
"Miss, here are the cinnabar and yellow paper you asked for!" Qiao'er ran over breathlessly and handed over the things.
"Qingqing, what are you doing..." Old Master Yun looked puzzled.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. My mother can still be saved." Yun Qingqing explained briefly and quickly cut the yellow paper into small rectangular pieces.
Doctor Tang looked at her movements and frowned:
"Where did you learn these superficial skills from, little girl, and yet you boast so brazenly? Do you know that if you are not careful with these foreign skills, they will only harm others and yourself!"
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