MTL - Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good-Chapter 10 Master servant is fined

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Seeing that Luo Qingying was going to be punished, the moon that was guarding couldn’t help but rushed out and said, "Master, no!"

"Miss is the future five princes. If the lord punishes the lady, it will hurt her. If the emperor knows what to do? This marriage was decided by the empress of the empress, the maiden has passed away, how is the lord? Want to see the face of the Queen's Empress, spare the lady?"

Where did Guan Qing say anything, Luocheng kicked her kicked with a big kick, and said: "Do you even dare to teach the generals? You are a little man who dares to teach this general? Luo Qingying, this is your man?"

It is indisputable to say that he waved his hand and said coldly: "As a father, I am going to teach you a good meal today, letting you know what is called a tutor, what is the result of no respect!"

"Put her into the firewood house for three days, no one is allowed to give her a meal!"

Endless indifference and disgust in the eyes, Luocheng's gloomy road: "You give me a good reflection, if you dare to chase afterwards, you will no longer be so light!"

He was just about to leave, and he saw the sorrowful moon that fell on the ground. He added: "Put this **** into the firewood!"

"Yes, Master!"

No movement, no resistance, Luo Qingyi was pushed by several people, and unceremoniously, together with Haoyue, closed to the firewood room in the backyard, watching the dirty firewood beside him, full of dust, Luo Qingying did not complain.

Only in her heart, she has not regarded Los Angeles as her father.

This man, so eccentric, let her not eat for three days, is it not clear that she wants to starve her? Even if you are hungry, you will be dying, will you still be able to withstand the poisonous hands of Wang Xueru and Luo Qingshuang?

No matter where it is, it is useless to rely on others, even if the relatives are so indifferent, what can she think?

After she comes out, she must plan well and how to be free from the city of Los Angeles, to survive better and live freely.

In the night, the cold wind bursts, the firewood is full of cracks everywhere, and the two servants of Luo Qingying shivered.

"Miss...you, are you cold?" It was obvious that he was injured, but he did not feel it. He tried hard to get together, but his body was unstable. He looked down on the hard woodpile. Luo Qing blinked his eyes. Supported her.

It was only after she found out that she was cold and her forehead was hot. She was afraid of being kicked by Luocheng and blowing cold wind and high fever.

"Come on! Come on!" Can't manage so much, Luo Qingyi only wants to ask someone to drink some medicine for Haoyue, otherwise she is afraid that she can't support it for three days.

But she shouted for a long time, not only no one, no movements, she remembered that no one had to give them a meal tonight. It seems that Luocheng came true. He knew that Yuyue was injured and brought her in. He wanted to punish her for dying. He also gave himself a lesson.

"黛月..." Luo Qingying's face sank and hurriedly called her.

Through the faint moonlight, Luo Qingying was able to see her incompetent muttering, and she could not hear anything. If you don't save again, I am afraid that you will not starve to death in the first month of the month.

Since he couldn’t call someone, Luo Qingyi didn’t think about sitting still. She looked around and noticed the firewood behind her. She immediately selected a relatively thin one and forced it off.

"There is no silver needle. Is it reluctant to use this thing?" Looking at the sharp firewood in his hand, Luo Qingying carefully lifted the moon, supporting her body with one hand and pinching the fire with the other hand. Branches, accurate points on her back.

It is still a ghost hand nine-needle method, but this time it is not a silver needle acupoint, just use the firewood branches to stimulate the acupuncture points on the moon. Although the effect can't penetrate the body, but it is better than nothing, and the firewood is harder than her fingers, and the effect is slightly stronger.

Through the clothes, the firewood will not directly touch the body of Haoyue, nor will she scratch her. Luo Qingying is doing it seriously. Everyone who treats the injured and the cold is related to the cold, she uses the firewood one by one. Stimulating.

After half an hour, she stopped.

Touching the forehead of Haoyue, Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It is still effective, her high fever has subsided, although the internal injury caused by the kicking of the center of Luocheng, but as long as she insisted on healing for the month, even with a firewood, she is confident to cure.

Ghost hand nine-needle method, 岂 is unusual!

For three days, Luo Qingyi and Haoyue were kept in the firewood room, not to mention eating, even no one sent water. If it wasn't for the rain the next night, the two barely drank some rain, and they were afraid of not starving to death.

"Miss, you still don't want to hit the lord in the future, or else..." Hey, while crying.

"Nothing, no more next time." Luo Qing faintly said.

After waiting to go out, she will look for ways to make money and slowly get out of the control of Los Angeles. As for Luo Qingshuang and Wang Xueru, hehe... This account will definitely be counted back, everyone is walking!