Chapter 168 - 127: Young Man, Can You Shut Up Now?
Qiao’er said that Lian Qiao has been seeking death these days, and the doctor gave her medicine, so she has been in a deep sleep.
At this moment, when the candlestick was shone on her face, Yun Chunnuan was startled.
No wonder Lian Qiao caused such a commotion; a woman known for flaunting her beauty, her face now doesn’t have a single patch of unblemished skin...
Yun Chunnuan’s heart felt particularly unsettled.
Especially since this disaster came about because of her.
Under the candlelight, the originally beautiful face had become even more terrifying due to the scabbing, covered with white ointment, making her original appearance unrecognizable.
She twisted out a Blood Bead from the Storage Ring and just applied a little bit to the ointment on her face.
The red blood quickly penetrated the white ointment, completely absorbing it, swiftly merging into the skin.
Soon, under Yun Chunnuan’s gaze, that small scar healed.
Yun Chunnuan actually has no deep understanding of the magic of the Blood Beads yet.
She was astonished at how quickly the wound healed, happy yet vaguely worried.
She was happy that Lian Qiao’s face seemed to be saved, she wouldn’t have to wear such an awful scar, nor seek death anymore, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
The worry, however, is about the Blood Beads’ restore capacity, it’s simply too powerful! If Lian Qiao’s injuries are healed overnight, who knows what trouble might arise if the news spreads.
If suspicions fall on her, wouldn’t she be captured and bled dry?
But fortunately, she has a thoughtful husband~
Yun Chunnuan took out a small white porcelain bottle, looking somewhat old.
Just on the road, she told the Barbarian General her idea of treating Lian Qiao’s face.
She thought of using Blood Beads directly to heal Lian Qiao’s face, doing it once a day, it ought to heal in a few days.
The Barbarian General, however, felt the Blood Beads were quite miraculous, as his chest wound can quickly heal, much less the small wounds on the face, which surely would heal instantly when the Blood Beads are applied.
Sure enough, he guessed right.
This small porcelain bottle is something he carries around, saying it’s a kind of pain-relief water used sometimes on the battlefield to numb wounds and make them less painful.
Otherwise, with pain in the body, it’s hard to continue fighting.
He suggested she drip Blood Beads into the pain-relief water, using it as a medicine for healing the wounds, and apply it to Lian Qiao.
If anyone asks about its miraculous effects, just say it was given by him.
Yun Chunnuan originally thought this thing wouldn’t be needed, now it seems necessary after all.
Luckily she mentioned it to him, otherwise, she wouldn’t have had this thing to hand.
Yun Chunnuan dropped the remaining Blood Beads into that old white porcelain bottle, watching the transparent liquid gradually turn red, she shook it, and then dripped some out, applying it to Lian Qiao’s face.
The diluted Blood Beads indeed didn’t act as quickly as direct use.
Yet the magic remained, always like a living soul, entwining the white ointment and seeping into the skin.
Only this time it seemed to be much slower...
While Yun Chunnuan was observing, the Barbarian General’s voice sounded at the door.
Seemingly intentionally reminding her.
Yun Chunnuan smiled.
She used to think that Barbarian was a crude man with no brain, just a simple-minded brute with strong limbs.
After spending time together, she realized her perception of him was really too, too... shallow!
A man who could become a national General in his twenties must have not only great strength but also a sharp mind.
But that fellow has a flaw: he’s impulsive.
When he’s impulsive, his brain becomes an ornament.
Of course, not to mention him, most people are like this, she herself is no exception.
So this tiny flaw doesn’t affect the Little Princess’s growing affection for the Barbarian General...
She wiped away the residual blood on her hands, completely unaware that the woman lying on the bed had already slightly opened her eyes in a dazed state.
However, the calming powder’s effect hadn’t worn off, and she quickly fell into a coma again.
When the tall figure walked in with the handsome doctor, they saw the Little Princess drip two drops of pale red liquid from a small porcelain bottle and spread it on the wounds on the woman’s face on the bed.
In He Xuanzhi’s impression, Yun Chunnuan was still that arrogant and ruthless Seventh Princess of Great Xia.
Seeing the Little Princess’s actions, he was immediately panicked, hurried forward, and wanted to knock off whatever unknown thing was in her hand.