"It's okay!" Young Master Qing smiled slightly.

Xuanfei approached Gongzi Qingqian and grabbed his wrist. Gongzi Qingqian was caught by two people and couldn't break his arms, so he stopped talking.

Xuanfei gently removed his gloves. Gongzi Qingqian's palms turned slightly red. Xuanfei bit his lip, took out a brown ointment from his arms and applied it to Gongzi Qingqian's hand.

"Be gentle!" Young Master Qingqian frowned.

"The pain is still behind? I have to live with my face!" Xuanfei showed no mercy at all.

"It's not thanks to you!" Han Guang Chong Xuanfei glared at him.

"If I really hurt him, his hands will probably be useless!" Xuanfei did only use three points of poison and seven points of palm power.

"Help deal with my gloves!" Gongzi Qingqian walked to the desk and sat down.

Xuanfei walked out with the black glove. Han Guang was afraid of Xuanfei's poison and could only stare at him with his eyes.

Xuan Fei injured Young Master Qingqian's hand and knew that he was inappropriate. He pretended not to see Han Guang staring at him, and walked past him with gloves.

Young Master Qingqian even swollen his arms at night. He was in unbearable pain, so he had to get up and meditate and use his skills to resist.

Young Master Qingqian finally came to dawn. Yao Tong came in with a basin of water.

"Please fly over!" Young Master Qingqian looked at his swollen hands.

"Young Master! Xuan Fei disappeared in the morning!" Hanguang replied at the door.

"Go to the garden to find him!" Gongzi Qingqian took the towel handed over by Yao Tong and wiped his face with his left hand.

Hanguang went to the garden and saw Xuanfei walking over with a handful of herbs in his hand.

"Go and crush this herb and make it into a paste!" Xuanfei put the herb into Han Guang's hand.

Hanguang pinched the herbs in his hand and looked at Xuan Fei, who was whistling towards Gongzi Qingqian's study with a complicated expression.

"How is it? I didn't sleep well last night!" Xuan Fei picked up the porridge in front of Gongzi Qingqian and took a sip of it.

"Aren't you afraid of poison in the porridge?" Yao Tong said deliberately.

"I wasn't afraid before! But now it's hard to say!" Xuanfei put down the bowl and rubbed his stomach.

Young Master Qingqian's heart inexplicably ached. He had no appetite anymore. Yao Tong saw that Young Master Qingqian did not move his chopsticks, so he put it away.

"He won't eat it! I'll eat it!" Xuan Fei took the tray in Yao Tong's hand and started eating.

Hanguang put the herbs in a bowl and brought it in. Young Master Qingqian looked at Hanguang.

"He went to the garden to pick it early in the morning!" Hanguang placed the medicine bowl in front of Gongzi Qingqian.

Young Master Qingqian's eyes were wet. He signaled Hanguang and Yao Tong to go down, and then stretched out his right hand.

Xuanfei wiped his mouth and walked over. He spread the herbs on Gongzi Qingqian's hands and arms, and then took out a white linen from his belt and wrapped it around.

"How long will it take to heal?" Gongzi Qingqian felt that his hands were cold and the pain seemed to have been relieved.

"I don't know!" Xuan Fei looked at his palm. He is probably the first person to practice this red poisonous palm!

What is the toxicity of the Red Poison Palm? He is still in the exploratory stage. The herbs he applied to Gongzi Qingqian can only relieve toxicity and relieve pain.

"My arm is not so useless, right?" Young Master Qingqian looked at his hand wrapped in linen.

"I'm not that useless, right!" Xuanfei lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Han Guang! Come and deal with these books! I need a rest." The young master Qingqian didn't sleep well for a night, and he was really exhausted.

Xuanfei followed Gongzi Qingqian to the bedroom. He looked at Gongzi Qingqian, who was lying on the bed and looked pale, and felt very uncomfortable.

Xuanfei was on the side, and the young master was sleeping heavily. Xuanfei was thinking about the detoxification method of this Red Poison Palm.

The poison of Chi Lian can be relieved, and the poison of fire can be relieved! But Gongzi Qingqian was injured by the red flame poison produced by two internal forces! Xuan Fei's hand unconsciously grabbed the edge of the bed and pulled the sheets and bedding.

Young Master Qingqian opened his eyes and looked at Xuanfei's hand. He knew that Xuanfei must be trying hard to find a way to detoxify and could not.

"Is there any record in the "Qihuang Art"?" Gongzi Qingqian also wanted his injuries to heal soon.

"I have to go back! But you..." Xuanfei stood up with a frown.

"Can you stand it! Go!" Young Master Qingqian forced a smile. His arm was so painful that he didn't dare to move.

"Okay! Wait for me!" Xuanfei turned around and left the door and headed straight for his home. He privately copied a copy of the "Qihuang Art" in his own medicine house.

"Young Master! The third prince is here!" Han Guang came to report.

"Help me up!" Young Master Qingqian said gritting his teeth.

Hanguang quickly stepped forward and helped Young Master Qingqian up. Young Master Qingqian sat with his eyes closed for a while, then he took a deep breath and stood up.

"Why would my subordinates ask the third prince to come back first?" Hanguang couldn't bear it when he looked at the sweat on Young Master Qingqian's forehead.

"No need! Let's go!" Young Master Qingqian took out a brocade plaster with his left hand and wiped his sweat.

"My father has given me some fruits! I'll bring some for you to taste!" The third prince who was sitting in the study drinking tea saw Gongzi Qingqian walking in and put down the tea cup.

"Thank you!" Young Master Qingqian walked towards his own cases. He smiled when he saw the fresh fruits on the cases.

"My father has been in a good mood recently! He also asked me to help him review and write a letter and a letter." The third prince looked happy.

"What did the second prince do?" Young Master Qingqian felt uncomfortable wherever he placed his right arm.

"The father asked him to gather food and grass, and it seemed that the border was about to start a war!"

"Is the Fourth Prince going to go to war too?" Gongzi Qingqian looked through the briefings on several cases with his left hand.

"No! The father sent General Wang Peng this time! The second brother raised the matter of the fourth brother's enlisting military generals again, so the father did not let the fourth brother go to war." The third prince picked up a berries and put them in his mouth.

"It seems he is going to do it!" Gongzi Qingqian put down the briefing in his hand.

"Do we want to help the fourth brother?" The third prince really couldn't bear it.

"Let's watch the change!" Young Master Qingqian knew the powerful relationship. How could he help the Fourth Prince?

"Are you sick? Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to take a look?" The third prince said as he saw the tip of his young master Qingqian's nose red and the sweat beads on his forehead.

"It's not intrusive!" Gongzi Qingqian pretended to be relaxed.

"Then I'll go back first! You have a good rest!" The third prince stood up to sort out his clothes.

"I won't give it to you! For your mother, don't be too troublesome!" Young Master Qingqian reminded.

"Okay!" The third prince walked to the door and paused and responded.

Hanguang sent the third prince back to the study and saw that the young master Qingqian was meditating and exercising his skills, so he stayed outside the door.

The sky was dark and the wind blew out the candles in the house. Young Master Qingqian opened his eyes.

Yao Tong brought the charcoal basin. Hanguang closed the window and lit the candlelight.

"There is nothing on the third prince!" Young Master Qingqian was really afraid that the third prince would be emotionally irresponsible!

"The eyes came to report, but the third prince returned to the mansion and did not come out again. The fourth prince smashed things in the mansion!" Hanguang reported concisely.

"Where is there?" Young Master Qingqian took a fruit and took a bite. He felt it was necessary to distract himself to relieve the pain in his arms.

"Miss Rouxin's situation is not good! Grand Master Yang seems to know that Yang Feng's death is related to her." Han Guang stared at Gongzi Qingqian's reaction. If Gongzi Qingqian didn't ask, he would never say it.
Chapter completed!