"Your Highness, Princess! How could they let you co here? It’s dangerous, you must go back!" Qingi approached inside the cell.
But after taking only two steps, she retreated.
She shook her head repeatedly, "Princess, don’t co over. I’m afraid I am not in a good condition."
Two Asura Envoys watched Bai Zhi’er from a distance to prevent her from approaching the cell.
Bai Zhi’er looked at Qingi, whose face was clean in the morning but now appeared sowhat ashen and haggard.
She didn’t know if Qingi had cried, but her eyes were red.
"Sister Qingi, are you feeling uncomfortable now? Don’t worry, you’ll be fine!" Bai Zhi’er softly comforted her.
Qingi, however, gave a bitter smile, "Thank you, Princess. I’m not afraid, as long as you are safe."
"Before I left the palace this morning, I asked the dining room to prepare milk cake. It must be ready by now, please go back and enjoy it, Princess."
Saying this, she turned slightly, and tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes.
In reality, Qingi wanted Bai Zhi’er to leave this dangerous place.
Bai Zhi’er’s eyes were full of worry.
At this mont, soone outside called the two guards, the Asura Envoys, away, as if sothing urgent required their attention.
Before leaving, the Asura Envoys instructed Bai Zhi’er, "Your Highness, Princess, please do not co close."
As they walked to the door, they didn’t forget to call for soone else to watch over Bai Zhi’er.
While they were exchanging posts, Bai Zhi’er hurriedly took small steps to the side of the cell.
Qingi panicked, "Princess, please step back!"
The little one urged, "Sister Qingi, extend your injured hand over, hurry, I can heal it!"
Qingi hesitated twice but refused to step forward; Bai Zhi’er then stretched her small hand into the cell.
She grasped the air twice, and in her anxiety, even her voice turned soft, "Co on! Otherwise, the Asura Envoys will be back soon!"
Qingi thought for a mont, remained relatively distant, but extended her arm injured by Si Zheng.
On the arm, there were three distinct claw marks. The edges of the wounds were reddish and pale, faintly exposing the flesh.
Bai Zhi’er glanced at it, then hid her small hand inside her sleeve, subsequently, she pinched her sleeve and covered Qingi’s injured spot.
Qingi was startled and hurried to withdraw her hand, "Princess, don’t touch it!"
Bai Zhi’er’s other little chubby hand grabbed her wrist.
"Sister Qingi, don’t move! Just a mont!"
Qingi watched in a heart-pounding disbelief, the little one’s face serious and milk-white.
Only then did she notice that the dress the Princess wore was like the one she wore when she first entered the palace.
The little princess had ntioned that it was the dress left by her mother.
During this ti, Qingi didn’t know if it was her hallucination.
She actually felt an itch on her injured arm, but it was followed by a slightly stinging sensation.
Just a mont later, Bai Zhi’er released her hand.
Qingi looked at her arm again, and at the injured spot, there were only three faint marks left.
Like scars that remain after the skin and flesh have healed, in a light whitish color.
Except for the edges still a bit red, the previous raw red flesh was no longer visible!
Qingi was astonished and amazed, "This...how did this happen, it’s actually... healed?"
Bai Zhi’er’s little face bead with a sweet smile, her eyes clear.
"This dress was specially made by my mother, it can cure all poisons and prevent all plagues, infused with special dicinal juice, which has miraculous effects."
Qingi, surprised, hurriedly expressed her gratitude, "Princess, your life-saving grace, I will never forget!"
Bai Zhi’er smiled broadly, her large eyes curved like a crescent moon, with a sweet smile.
Although the so-called dicinal infusion was false, it was just to make Qingi believe.
But this immortal dress was woven by her mother with Yaochi Immortal Cloud, infused with auspicious energy, more powerful than any dicinal juice.
This type of clothing, the little one has hundreds of them in the nine layered heaven.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t bring them all when she ca to find her father, only wearing one out.
Nevertheless, it should be enough.
Next, as long as Qingi observes for a few days and everything is fine, she will definitely be released.
At this mont, sounds of the Asura Envoys approaching were heard at the door.
Bai Zhi’er hurriedly returned to her original position and winked at Qingi, lowering her soft voice, "Rember to keep it a secret!"
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