"Miss Lu, wake up!" Xing shouted urgently.

Awakening You Ruo from her restless sleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the candle in the room. Less than two-thirds of it was burned, which proved that she had only fallen asleep for an hour.

Putting on a mask, cloth shoes, and a coat, he opened the door leisurely.

Xing's face was covered, but the urgency could be seen in his eyes.

You Ruo asked, "It's so late, why are you looking for me?" He was angry with her in broad daylight, so it's definitely not good to come to her at night.

"Miss Lu, the master has a high fever!"

After listening to Xing's words, Youruo rolled his eyes and replied: "You come to me for this trivial matter?"

It is normal for the wound to become inflamed and cause a fever. Is it necessary to be so anxious?

"But Xing didn't know what to do, so he came to ask Miss Lu for help!" Xing was helpless, and he didn't want to ask Lu Youruo for help.

"Where's Wuyou?"

Xing lowered his eyelids, "Wouyou has left."

"Really?" Youruo guessed that if Wuyou left, he would definitely not stay.

Xing begged again: "Miss Lu, help the master heal!"

Youruo let out a long sigh. She was very sleepy. Zhai Xiying's life and death was none of her business. She would not die even if she had a fever.

"Oh, what are you doing!" You Ruo screamed in shock.

"Miss Lu, I'm offended!" Xing saw Youruo's reluctance, grabbed Youruo directly, and flew to the pharmacy.

Lu Youruo let the stars take her through the cold night. She had been taken to fly in the sky many times, and she didn't have the panic and worry at the beginning.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, Zhai Xiying lay where she had been during the day with a pale face, not moving.

Youruo stepped forward and measured Zhai Xiying's body temperature with the back of her hand. Perhaps Youruo's little hand was cold from the cold. When she touched his forehead, she felt the temperature was as hot as boiling water.

I took off the white gauze I had wrapped during the day and saw that the wound was inflamed.

Youruo frowned. The wound she treated should have healed quickly, but she didn't expect that the wound could still become inflamed.

"Xing, help me find these two medicines, Baibei Panax notoginseng and Baiye Teng." Lu Youruo ordered while taking out the ice toad skin that was put in during the day.

Xing stood aside and said awkwardly: "Miss Lu, Xing doesn't understand medicinal materials."

"..." It's no use. "That's all, I'll look for it!"

I directly found all the medicinal materials to be used, replaced the ice toad skin and put it into the wound, and then put a medical patch on the outside. Because the wound was inflamed, I could no longer wrap gauze around it.

"Miss Lu, thank you!" Xing actually thanked Youruo after seeing Youruo finish all this.

Her attitude changed 380 degrees, and Youruo just smiled back at him.

"Miss Lu, can you save the master?" Xing asked.

Lu Youruo glanced at Xing, "Isn't this nonsense? You can't die with this little injury."

Xing said in a panic: "No, what Xing means is, can it cure the master's poison?" As he spoke, Xing's voice became smaller and smaller.

Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying solemnly, "Hey, I can't guarantee you. Even if I want to save him, I may not be able to save him."

Zhai Xiying's time is getting less and less, how could he accidentally stab someone in the heart? There is nothing wrong with stabbing someone, but this!

"Master, he was injured by the Sixth Prince!"

"What?" Youruo stared at Xing in surprise, not believing what Xing said.

Xing looked at the wounds on Zhai Xiying's body with an affirmative look, "Master, I didn't guard against the Sixth Prince, and was stabbed into the chest by the Sixth Prince's sword!"

"Why?" You Ruo asked doubtfully.

"Yesterday, my master and I went on a mission and met the Sixth Prince." Xing spoke slowly.

Youruo asked, "What then?"

"The Sixth Prince is the master of You Pavilion..."

What? Another You Pavilion jumped out. "Tell me, what are the Palace of Hades, the Valley of Memory, and the You Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!