"Healing?"
Everyone was puzzled and looked towards Qiu Zhihe, while Xue Wen nervously asked,
"Saintess, are you injured?"
Qiu Zhihe's cheeks flushed slightly, her voice trying to remain calm, "Just a minor injury, it's nothing serious. My husband can heal me... all of you guard Ye Xiyue."
After speaking, she stood up and walked into a bedroom with Qin Gengyun.
Everyone exchanged glances, thinking, healing is just healing, why is the Saintess blushing?
Xue Wu seemed to be pondering, as if he understood something, but then Xue Wen suddenly spoke up:
"Saintess, Xue Wu is skilled in medicine, why not have him take a look at you?"
Qiu Zhihe turned back to glare at Xue Wen, and Xue Wu quickly said, "Rest assured, Saintess, we won't disturb you!"
"No, Xue Wu, you're a medical cultivator, you..."
"Uncle, I've encountered several unclear points in my recent cultivation, please advise me."
