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Yun Ruoleng's face became a little ugly as he tried to smooth things over. "The wangfei does not want to compete for fame and glory, the unknowns are innocent."

Only then did the military doctor react, cupping his hands in salute. "Princess, please forgive us."

"What must this wangfei do to help the prince pull out the arrows?" When Yun Ruoleng came here, he had meticulously calculated that the injuries were mainly caused by that arrow. As long as he pulled it out, there should not be a big problem.

"The Royal Consort needs to use her magic to protect the Prince's heart veins and help me pull the arrow out." The Military Physician's words were somewhat sluggish, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Yun Ruoleng narrowed her phoenix eyes: "What level is your confidence in?"

"This …" The Military Doctor became even more hesitant. An Yue and An Ying, who followed him in, changed their expressions when they heard his words. He wasn't sure why the medic couldn't speak.

"Speak!" Yun Ruoleng's domineering aura leaked out, and an invisible pressure quickly enveloped the Military Physician. The Military Physician staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

The Dark Blade was the closest to Yun Ruoleng, and could clearly feel the changes in the surrounding air. His expression was one of extreme astonishment.

He had even learned such a difficult skill!

The Military Doctor shakily gestured to forty percent, and only then did Yun Ruoleng manage to repress his might. "Then, listen to me, I'm seventy percent certain."

"Huh?" The military doctor was so scared that his legs went numb. He had never heard of the Regent Princess knowing medical skills!

Isn't this equivalent to handing over the life of the prince to her? The doctor's first reaction was to object.

However, Yun Ruoleng's gaze, which did not allow him to reject, instantly extinguished his thoughts, and he asked confidently. "Princess, are you sure?"

"Do you believe me?" Yun Ruoleng did not answer the Military Doctor's question. Instead, he turned around and looked at An Ying and An Yue who had not spoken since he entered the room.

An Ying nodded his head, An Yue also nodded his head, and even the people at the side nodded their heads.

If it was in the past, the An Ying Guards would still question Yun Ruoleng's words. Ever since she had escaped by herself from under the noses of everyone, they no longer dared to underestimate this young and beautiful Regent Royal Consort.

"Alright." Yun Ruoleng was satisfied with their reactions, he nodded and looked at the Military Doctor, "He is my husband, if I am not confident, it will not benefit me at all, so you must believe in me."

When Yun Ruoleng spoke, she had a kind of bewitching feeling. Adding to her outstanding appearance, the Military Physician was stunned by what she saw, and he couldn't help but nod his head.

Yun Ruoleng was very satisfied with this result. She, who had calmed down, had already thought of a way to save Jun Qingshang. He turned around and walked towards the bed. He glanced at the military doctor who was kneeling on the floor and gave him a look.

The military doctor hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat off his forehead, got up and followed.

Yun Ruoleng walked over to the side of the bed and sat down. He reached out his hand to probe Jun Qingshang's forehead and was extremely thankful that he did not have a fever.

The Military Doctor walked forward and checked Jun Qingshang's pulse, then nodded: "His Royal Highness's pulse has stabilized, but if he does not pull out the arrow, I'm afraid he will be furious … …"

Yun Ruoleng pulled out a dagger from his boot. The Military Doctor was so scared that he retreated two steps, and before he could finish, he pointed at Yun Ruoleng in terror.

Yun Ruoleng only glanced at him indifferently, then slashed at his own finger. Fresh blood gushed out from his middle finger, placing his finger in the middle of the teacup that was floating in the air, and very quickly, a small half cup of fresh blood appeared in front of everyone.

"Princess, are you trying to use your blood that contains Shaman Energy to raise Master?" An Yue reacted and his expression immediately became ugly. If his master lost his wangfei, then he could not continue living. He absolutely could not let this kind of thing happen.

An Ying extended a hand to stop An Yue who was about to step forward: "That might not be true. Pure Magus blood has the ability to revive the dead, and with the addition of the heaven-defying treasures that Princess has used, there's no need for her to do that."

Yun Ruoleng slowly raised her head and gave An Ying a faint smile in return. It was as he had said, she wanted Jun Qingshang to drink her blood, so that she could protect her heart veins.

Plus, she had taken a lot of good things in the past, so the blood was no longer just pure Shaman Energy.

"Help him up." An Yue handed over a white handkerchief to Yun Ruoleng, and while Yun Ruoleng bandaged the wound on his hand, he said: "Lift yourself and do not touch the wound, in a while, An Ying, support him. An Yue, stabilize the position of the arrow behind your back, and in the nick of time, use this dagger that can cut through iron like mud to cut off the arrows.

"Yes sir!"

After he finished everything, Yun Ruoleng fed the blood on his hands into Jun Qingshang's mouth. As he fed the blood, he also used his magic power to help catalyze the blood flow, and very quickly, Jun Qingshang's face was no longer as pale as before.

The advisor hurriedly reached out his hand to check his pulse. He discovered that his pulse was beating even faster than before.

"Are you ready?" Yun Ruoleng's gaze swept across the three of them one by one, and the three of them nodded their heads. Yun Ruoleng carefully used her power to help Jun Qingshang's heart, and her lips slightly perked.

The five of them worked together, Yun Ruoleng neither hurriedly nor slowly used his Shaman Energy to slowly push the shaft of the arrow. When the arrow shaft was about to pierce into Jun Qingshang's chest, Yun Ruoleng used all his strength and the arrow shaft flew out.

A miracle happened, because Yun Ruoleng's blood was used, when the arrow shaft was taken out, the wound did not spurt any blood.

"Great." When An Ying saw that there wasn't much blood on Jun Qingshang's wound, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Raising her head to look, Yun Ruoleng's face was pale white, the sweat on her forehead had already drenched her hair, and because she had not been tidied up after returning, she looked quite pathetic, but it still couldn't change her peerless complexion.

The Military Doctor moved very quickly and quickly helped Jun Qingshang bandage his wound, but Yun Ruoleng did not stop his hand from the beginning.

An Yue looked at her with a complicated expression as he glanced at her.

An Ying shrugged his shoulders, he did not know how to react either, nor did he know if interrupting Yun Ruoleng would affect the Duke.

After the bandage was done, the Military Doctor slowly stood up. He looked at Yun Ruoleng with a shocked heart and said: "You guys aren't stopping me? If this goes on, the prince will be fine. I'm afraid something big will happen to the wangfei … "

An Yue's face instantly became even uglier. Without waiting for the Military Physician to finish speaking, he swung his hand and knocked Yun Ruoleng out on the bed.

An Ying frantically tried to stabilize Jun Qingshang, and laid him down on the bed.

"Your highness was just lucky this time." An Ying wiped the perspiration off his forehead, seeing the two of them lying on the bed, he felt much more relaxed. He turned to look at An Yue and saw his expression turn serious, so he dragged him away.

An Yue suddenly woke up, and looked at An Ying with a puzzled expression. An Ying's face was completely black, and her cold attitude made him unavoidably feel a little astonished: "What's wrong?"