Then she slammed the door shut and quickly drew the curtains again. The first step of the operation is to disinfect the entire room...

Nangong Qing stood outside, glaring at the door. Xuanyuan Zhi called for someone to bring a chair over and sat in the courtyard to wait. When Qing Yi was called over, his eyes were red, obviously he had cried on the way here.

She suppressed her sorrow. "Prince, is Master inside?"

"Don't worry, as long as wangfei is here, the legs of the Seven Ultimate, will be fine." Xuanyuan Zhi consoled.

He turned to ask the secret guard, "Have you dealt with all of the Kunlun Wei?"

"Yes, not a single one is left."

"Your Highness, is the leg of the Seventh Jue broken?" Qi Sha also heard that something had happened to Qi Jue and rushed over.

"With Princess Hua-Yang here, it's fine." Although a broken leg was different from a broken bone, Xuanyuan Zhi still believed in A Chu.

Xuanyuan Zhileng looked at Nangong Yuan, "If you feel bad, go and memorize all of their appearances. Make a good mask for this duke as soon as possible, so that you can atone for your sins in front of Seven Ultimate Skill."

"Just do it, don't think I can't do it." Nangong Qing's eyes turned red. When she turned around, the tears that she had suppressed for a long time finally flowed down her face.

This night's experience would probably follow him for the rest of his life.

The man's knife had been aimed at his neck, and he had been so stunned that he had forgotten to dodge. If it weren't for the Seventh Jue blocking the blade for him, his head would have fallen to the ground long ago. In the future, everything in this world would have nothing to do with him.

He wiped his tears and was led by the secret guard to look at the corpses of the Kunlun Wei.

He had a pair of delicate hands that could make the most exquisite mask in the world, and could also make the most vivid pictures. Therefore, it only took four hours to completely paint all of the Kunlun Wei who had participated in the battle today.

After drawing, he returned to the Celestial Pavilion, to see the King and Qing Yi still waiting outside. His heart sank as tears began to fall silently.

He had lived for more than ten years, but he had never heard of anyone whose leg was broken being able to be reattached. If he became a cripple, it would all be his fault.

He covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Qing Yi had already heard about the injuries on Qi Jue. She walked over and supported Nangong Yuan, "Little brother, you must believe in master. With master here, you can definitely cure Qi Jue."

When he said these words, Qing Yi almost cried.

It was unknown when, but the Seventh Jue had quietly entered her heart. The two of them did not talk much, and they spoke very little, perhaps because he had moved her that night with her dressing.

Perhaps it was because she didn't like those high school children, but those people always had the aura of popinjays, and most importantly, the elders in those families all had the opinion of disciples, even if they promised to let her in due to the face of their masters and princes. Behind the scenes, he might not look down on her either.

She was used to being free and didn't want to be bound.

The Seven Unique was all alone. From every aspect, they were all the best candidates.

The east side began to turn white. Not a single person left the courtyard. There was no sound coming out from the room, no idea how the Seven Deadly Swords were doing.

including Xuanyuan Zhi, all of them were staring at the door nervously. He knew that Qi Jue would not die, and he also knew that A Chu would do his best to save him. However, he was still very worried. After being with him for so many years, if he ended up with a handicap in the end, his heart wouldn't feel good.

The sun rose over the horizon and slowly climbed to the top of the roof and the tops of the trees. The door finally gave a creak, and Chu Qingyao walked out while holding onto the door frame. Seeing her pale face, Xuanyuan Zhi immediately rushed forward to support her.

"A Chu, are you alright?" He looked nervous.

I'll be fine if I take a break," he said. "Now that I've connected my legs, I'll go to the hospital and find someone to take care of him." He's hurt so badly I'll go back when he comes. " When her disciple came, she could easily get the medicine.

She had taught them how to hang up a few drops.

"Let me help you sit in the room." Xuanyuan Zhi looked at her with a pained expression.

"Alright." Chu Qingyao was simply too tired, and when she raised her head, she saw Qing Yi standing beside her. She said, "Qing Yi, come over." When Qing Yi came over, she led him into the outer room.

He took out two sets of sterile clothes, put them on her, and sterilized her. Qing Yi's heart was set on the Seven Ultimate, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with these clothes.

"Mistress, can the legs of the Seven Ultimate Skill be cured?" she asked, trembling.

"With me here, things will definitely get better. You can go in! When the doctor arrives, no matter what you see, don't tell anyone else. " Chu Qingyao looked tired, she didn't even have the strength to stand.

After Qing Yi entered, she took out all the potions that she needed to use and placed them on the table.

When she saw that the doctor brought back by the hidden guard was as sharp as a sword, she nodded in satisfaction. At that time, aside from being a shadow, he was also the most talented disciple.

"You are my master?" Just like a sword, Chu Qingyao was stunned when she saw her. The shadow guard said that his master was looking for him, but the person in front of him didn't look like him at all.

"Like a sword, I'm wearing a mask, Seven Ultimate is injured, you help him hang the potion," she pointed at the table, "I've already marked the order for you to take note of the changes in his body temperature as well as his pulse."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ru Jian immediately became excited, "Master, don't worry. Ru Jian will definitely complete the mission."

What he missed the most was the days when he was with his Master. She would always bring out some strange things to explain to them, and they were very useful. And there was also the more advanced treatment method that his master had taught him. He had never had the chance to practice it, so he had to forget about it.

For a moment, his eyes lit up as he looked at the potion on the table.

He took out the disinfectant water to disinfect himself, then put on the sterile coat. He then carried the bottle of medicine into the room.

"A Chu, the kitchen has boiled chicken soup. Drink a bowl and rest." Xuanyuan Zhi came in from outside and carried her straight back to her room.

Having been busy for so long, Chu Qingyao was tired and hungry, and both of her hands were spasming. She put her face in his arms. "You feed me. My hands are sore."

After the chicken soup was served, Xuanyuan Zhi fed her spoonful by spoonful. He helped her to lie down properly and then lovingly covered her with a blanket. Before he could go out, Chu Qingyao had already gone to sleep.

Xuanyuan Zhi turned around and called Qi Shang over.

"What happened last night?"

"Your Royal Highness, last night, in order to end the battle quickly, we sent a total of twenty people, the Kunlun Wei were grouped together, around forty people. Although many of our brothers were injured, not a single one of them escaped." After Qi Shang finished speaking, he then thought about the Seven Supreme Division in the room, and his face darkened.

"Continue to keep a close watch on every single place in the capital. Once the Kunlun Wei comes in, we must have the dark guards come in as soon as possible." Xuanyuan Zhileng said.

"This subordinate understands." Qi Shang retreated.

Chu Qingyao slept until nightfall, and when she woke up, she found herself in Xuanyuan Zhi's embrace. She made a move, and unexpectedly did not feel any pain, as though Xuanyuan Zhi had used his Qi to help her comb through it.

"A Chu, are we hungry? Why don't we go eat?" Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Xuanyuan Zhi said gently.

"No rush, I'll go take a look at the Seven Ultimate." Chu Qingyao jumped down from the bed, straightened her clothes and left.

"A Chu, wait for me." Xuanyuan Zhi followed him out.

He went to the next room and saw Qing Yi and the sword. Even Qi Jue was awake.

Upon hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Jue opened his eyes and saw that it was the prince and his wife, struggling to get up. But he was pushed down by Chu Qingyao, "What can you do? Get up if you want to become a cripple. "

Qi Jue didn't want to become a cripple, so he could only lie there obediently. Although Swordsman had always told him that his legs were fine, he still wasn't at ease. Now that she had seen the princess, she hurriedly asked, "Princess, can my legs still be reattached?"

"It's already connected. As long as you take care of it for a few months, you'll be able to move around as freely as before." Chu Qingyao had confidence in this.

"Mistress, is this true?" Qing Yi was excited.

"Of course it's true. I'm not willing to let you marry a cripple." Chu Qingyao joked.

Qing Yi's face was as red as blood, he immediately lowered his head. Although Qi Jue was not spirited at all, he still looked over. When he saw his beloved girl's bashful face, he felt that his legs were no longer in so much pain.

"Like a sword, I'll get someone to send you back to rest. I'll guard it tonight." Chu Qingyao had already recovered her spirit.

"Let's go eat first." Xuanyuan Zhi pulled her back.

Like the sword quickly said, "Master, I'll stay here tonight! I'm not sleepy. "

"Mistress, I don't need all of you to stay." Qing Yi rushed to answer. After saying that, he noticed that Seventh Jue was looking at him and his face turned even redder.

"Okay, Qing Yi will stay, we will leave. Like the sword, remember to come and check for him in the middle of the night." There were very few opportunities like this. She also wanted to train her sword skills.

Like a sword, she nodded again and again, thinking that she must find a chance to have her master leave her more medicine.

After returning to their room, Chu Qingyao said, "Qing Yi and Qi Jue aren't young anymore, after Qi Jue recovers, why don't we set the date for their marriage!"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Zhi would naturally not object.

"Our family's Qing Yi's dowry is naturally not little, but how much are you prepared to pay for your family's Seven Unique's betrothal gift, Royal Highness?" Chu Qingyao laughed.

"The things in the Prince Zhi's Mansion are all for our son. Qi Jue wants to get married and earn his own betrothal gift." Xuanyuan Zhi smiled and tapped her forehead.

He went back to get some hot water from the servants, and the two showered before going to bed. Because she had slept too much during the day, Chu Qingyao wasn't sleepy at all.

"Hehe, the legs of the Seven Ultimate, are like the protection of a sword. The rest is to raise …"

"A Chu, are you leaving?" Xuanyuan Zhi felt a little sad. He had to find some time to go and see his master. Sigh, I wonder if that old man would still be willing to acknowledge him as a disciple.

"Are you reluctant to part with me?"

"Mm, I can't bear to part with it."

Chu Qingyao's gaze turned deep as she threw him down. He looked down at her charming appearance from above. His lips were very thin, but they could still be seen. His eyes especially contained a hint of burning desire, as if he wanted to roast her.

"A Chu, I will defeat Realm Owner as soon as possible and give birth to a child that belongs to us." His voice was hoarse.

"Yes, let him trample Kunlun Realm beneath his feet the moment he is born. Let him not be bound and go wherever he wants to go." Chu Qingyao looked forward to it.