At this time, her face turned ugly once again after being hurt by the silver-faced man.

But when she was so injured, she couldn't recover.

With such an ugly face, the injuries on her body were incredibly painful and looked extremely embarrassed. How could Huangfu Yue let people see her look?

Qiankunzi came when Huangfu Yue’s face and body were in pain.

No one outside dared to stop him. He rushed into Huangfu Yue's room and said anxiously: "Xiao Yueyue, how are you?"

Huangfu Yue was crying, and for a moment, an extremely aggrieved and sad feeling surged into her heart. She looked at Qian Kunzi sadly, with a crying voice: "Master!"

Qian Kunzi had never seen Huangfu Yue so fragile and aggrieved. He felt very caring. He gently patted her shoulder and said, "Xiao Yueyue doesn't cry, Xiao Yueyue is good, I'm here to be my teacher... Don't be afraid of Xiao Yueyue!"

Huangfu Yue reached out to cover his face and cried, "Master, Yueyue has become ugly, Yueyue should not become ugly, Master..."

"Don't be afraid Xiao Yueyue, Master helps you, you will be fine soon!"

Qian Kunzi grabbed her hand and opposed it to his palm, and then a stream of internal force was lost.

He and Huangfu Yue practiced the same kind of kung fu, and the same way of internal strength was the same. Huangfu Yue was injured and could not heal himself. The inflow of his internal strength could just help her.

Huangfu Yue had long been unable to stand the ferocious look on her face. For her, the serious injury above her heart was far less fearful than the face that she had returned to normal.

Qian Kunzi also knew her intentions very well. First, he inputted internal strength to help her cover up the hideous wounds on her face. Then, he stopped and looked at the layers of cloth strips wrapped around Huangfu Yue's chest, and said worriedly: "Is your injury serious? How did you get injured?"

Huangfu Yue's injury was not as serious as Yan Qingrui's injuries that day, but for her, it was already a top priority.

Huangfu Yue told the assassin's attack the night before yesterday, and then said pitifully: "Master, I almost couldn't see you!"

This sentence made Qian Kunzi's heart beat hard, and a feeling of heartache and fear surrounded him. He took out a small bottle from his arms, which contained a red pill. He sent the pill to Huangfu Yue's lips and said, "Be good at Xiao Yueyue, take it, and then go to the palace to ask the emperor for a drop of flower essence condensation. That is the most miraculous elixir for external trauma."

A drop of flower essence condensation can recover from the trauma within one day. In severe cases, it will not exceed two days. It is simply magical.

Huangfu Yue said sadly: "No, Master!"

"What's wrong?" Qian Kunzi was puzzled.

In his opinion, given the emperor's emphasis on Huangfu Yue, although the flower essence condensation is very expensive, he still has several drops, which should be able to take out a drop.

He and Huangfu Yue didn't know that these drops of flower essence condensation were taken away by Shangguan Qianyu two days ago, and they drank all the drops for Yan Qingrui.

Huangfu Yue said sadly: "Master, something has happened these days!"

"What's the matter?" Qian Kunzi frowned slightly. Xiao Yueyue, who could make him think it was a matter, must be a big deal.
Chapter completed!