Vol 2 Chapter 7116:

She suddenly turned around, and there was only one bellyband left on her body. Meng Huo took a look, only to feel the qi and blood surge.

He quickly turned his gaze to the side and came to him safely to hold him, "Sit down first, I'm really fine."

Meng Huo felt that his head was about to explode. He didn't dare to look at her, but wanted to look again. Just when he was tangled, Ping An had already held him down and sat down, and his hands were still on his shoulders, his sight It fell on her chest.

Although everything that should be covered was covered, some of it would still be vaguely exposed, making him feel dry and dry, and the more he felt like this, the more he felt that his whole body was starting to get hot.

"Hey, why are you blushing? You have a fever?" Ping An didn't know what he was thinking, so he reached out and touched his forehead.

"No...no fever, put on your clothes first, it's cold, don't get sick." Meng Huo quickly raised his hand to help her pull up the clothes.

"It's okay. It's not cold in the room. I went to bed for a while. I was a little tired. Just put on my clothes so that the wound would heal faster." Ping An said, took off his coat and put it aside, and walked directly to the bed. Go down.

"Would you like to see the royal doctor again? Does this medicine work? Will it leave scars?" Meng Huo took a deep breath and walked over, looking at her back. He accidentally saw that it shouldn't be. Where I look, lying on my stomach like this seems to make people more bloody.

"I don't know, the emperor didn't say that at the time, it was just a wash and hemostatic medicine." Ping An explained, now the back still hurts, but thinking of Zhou Ling's injury, she doesn't feel so uncomfortable.

If Zhou Ling hurt herself, she would be fine, and she would be uncomfortable.

"Which doctor gave you the medicine? Didn't you say what medicine it was?"

"There is no doctor, the medicine given by the emperor, let Grandma Li help me."

"Well, I'll let the imperial physician send a better medicine. It's better not to leave scars." Meng Huo looked at her back, except for the scar, there was no flaw at all. It's a pity to scar.

Ping An nodded without objection. She hoped that her back would heal quickly, otherwise she would suffer from sleeping.

Two people were talking, Shui'er ran in and said, "Master, a message is coming from the palace, let you enter the palace right away, saying that the envoys of King Jin and the Kingdom of Yi are going to the palace... trouble finding King Yi. "

Meng Huo frowned, and he was about to go to the palace immediately. Pinging heard these words and sat up abruptly, his eyes widened in anger, "What? They still have the face to find King Yi to make trouble? I will go with you too!"

"You have injuries on your body. Rest at home. I have this matter." Meng Huo quickly held her down.

"No, the emperor called Zhou Ling because of me. To trouble him is to trouble me! I must go today!" Ping An said and asked Shui'er to bring her clothes over.

Shui'er is picking it up, and Ping An orders, "Get a white one."

Meng Huo wanted to stop her, but she refused to listen. She insisted on entering the palace. After putting on her clothes, Ping An put on another make-up. He wiped her face pale and her mouth turned white. Very thin, it looks like a person who has lost too much blood.

Ping'an messed up her hair again, so she looked more like an injured patient.

Meng Huo, "..."

When he arrived outside the palace gate, he put something into his mouth peacefully and mysteriously. Meng Huo asked, "What is this?"