My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

The old man in golden clothes heard that Lou Muyan was the first to speak, but the other two people from the Dan Yuan realm did not stop or were unhappy, and even vaguely led her, and understood who could really call the shots here.

"I want to ask you to escort us to the imperial capital of Qingyu Kingdom."

As long as they safely reach the imperial capital of Qingyu Kingdom, they can use the teleportation array to return to Beiyuan Kingdom.

"You are being hunted down?" Lou Muyan's eyes were half-drooping, but she couldn't see her expression, but her tone was very certain.

"Yes." The golden-robed old man's pupils shrank, he pondered for a moment and asked, "I don't know how the young lady knew?"

The woman in front of her is alluring and stunning, but what makes her eyes shine even more is her temperament, which is indifferent and arrogant, not abrupt but harmonious.

"Your master is seriously injured." Lou Muyan raised her head and said.

The old man in golden clothes replied after a while, "Yes, we were hunted down, so I asked you to escort us."

"How is the reward calculated?" Lou Muyan asked lightly.

"How about three million mid-grade spirit stones and twenty rank seven spirit grasses?" The golden-robed old man paused and said, "The killers who are chasing us have been blocked by our people for the most part, and they may not meet them halfway. But even if the journey is safe, we will pay the reward.”

Lou Muyan swept the young man who was in a semi-conscious state on the carriage in front of him, turned his mind, and asked the old man in golden clothes, "Are you trying to hurry to heal him?"

"Yes, our pharmacist was killed by those killers in the middle." The old man in golden clothes sighed.

"What if I said I could heal your master's injury right now?" Lou Muyan smiled with confidence.

There was an inexplicable light in the eyes of the old man in golden clothes. He hugged Lou Muyan and said, "Please, Miss, help my master. Even if we can only stabilize the injury, we will definitely be rewarded."

"I can cure him, but I need ten eight-pole spirit grasses as a reward." Lou Muyan said lightly.

She is about to break through to the eighth-grade alchemy master, and the demand for eighth-grade spirit grass will also increase her schedule.

"Okay!" The old man in golden clothes didn't hesitate, ten eight-grade spirit grasses are nothing compared to the master's life, "But we don't have the eight-pole spirit grass on our bodies now, if the young lady can heal my master, When I reach the Qingyu Empire, I will definitely find it for the young lady."

"Okay!" Lou Muyan still believed the old man's words.

She turned around and landed in the other party's spacious, low-key and luxurious carriage, with a young man covered in blood lying on it.

There was also a lot of blood dripping from the carriage, which was from the man.

At this time, his face was pale, even a little dark blue, and the cuts on his body had been bandaged, but it was of no use at all, and the blood could not be stopped.

When the old man in golden clothes saw Lou Muyan getting into their carriage, he immediately followed.

The Murong Qing brothers and Lei Huang followed closely behind, and they all wanted to see how Lou Muyan healed.

Lou Muyan frowned when she saw the young man's injury was so serious, "He was injured by a special sword skill, and the wound cannot heal naturally. When you return to the Qingyu Empire, his blood will bleed. For the most part, it is still a question whether we can live or not.”

The old man in golden clothes said with a bitter face: "Our pharmacist was killed, and there are no high-grade pharmacists around. The spirit herbs and medicinal herbs on his body can't stop the blood from the wound, so he thought of going to Qingyu Country for treatment or teleportation. Beiyuan Kingdom."

Lou Muyan's mind moved, and a palm-sized seven-colored glazed tripod fell into her hands.

She took out several kinds of spirit herbs from the bell space and threw them into the furnace to refine them. From time to time, she also explained to Wu Nuan the functions, effects and dosage of the spirit herbs.

After a while, a sweet medicinal fragrance came from the tripod.

She opened the cauldron and took out some yellow medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the young man's wound.

What shocked the old man in golden clothes and his group was that the powder melted into the wound immediately after being sprinkled on it, and the blood that had been flowing was actually stopped.

Lou Muyan ignored their shock, and took out a lot of spirit grass and threw it into the pill furnace to start refining, and explained to Wu Nuan.

Half an hour later, a pale pink medicinal pill flew out of the pill cauldron and landed in her palm.

The old man in golden clothes and the two brothers Murong Qing were shocked again when they watched her flowing alchemy.

"This, is this a seventh-grade high-grade medicinal pill?" Although the golden-robed old man didn't know what kind of medicinal pill Lou Muyan refined, he could judge the medicinal pill's grade from its color and fragrance.

Lou Muyan glanced at him lightly and said, "Well, now he must take the seventh-grade healing medicine that can repair the inner abdomen, otherwise, even if the bleeding stops and he comes back, he will only become a useless person in the future."

After she finished speaking, she fed the medicine pill into the mouth of the young man, and he swallowed it in cooperation.

Lou Muyan knew that the young man was only in a semi-conscious state, so he knew what was happening around him.

"You change his clothes." Lou Muyan looked at the blood-stained clothes of the young man with some disgust.

The old man in golden clothes was stunned and immediately said, "Okay!"

Lou Muyan and Wu Nuan turned their backs, and the old man in golden clothes quickly changed into a clean robe for the man, and washed his face and hands with water.

"He's seriously injured, let's get some treatment while we're on the road." Lou Muyan said after the old man in golden clothes cleaned up the man.

"it is good!"

The old man in golden clothes pressed the hood of the carriage again, and the ice halberd waved his wings to crush all the boulders in front of them. The two teams merged and rushed towards Qingyu Kingdom.

Lou Muyan stayed on the carriage of the golden-clothed old man, and the others naturally did not return to the caravan's carriage.

She never shy away from treating illnesses, so in front of everyone, she took out a gold needle and covered it with green spiritual power, and stabbed it at the young man.

The green spiritual power flows into the man's body little by little through the golden needles, repairing and nourishing his meridians and internal organs.

When Lou Muyan closed the needle, the man's pale face gradually became normal.

After about half an hour, the man who was in a coma slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the woman who was giving him the second golden acupuncture treatment.

The sun shrouded the woman through the car window, and her whole person exuded a reassuring and quiet warmth.

Her delicate and splendid face has a focused look, and every needle rise and fall is pleasing to the eye, as if she is not treating a disease, but doing an elegant performance.

Seeing the man transforming slowly, Lou Muyan pulled out the last few golden needles on his body, smiled and said, "You are awake!"

The sun shone softly on her smiling face, reflecting the unusual warmth of her beautiful eyes.

The man looked at her with a bit of fascination, and after a while, he restrained the look in his eyes and nodded slightly: "Well."