In her eyes, there was a tinge of regret which she herself did not realize. However, very quickly, all of her attention was on the pain in her foot. It was really painful. It had pierced especially deep. When it was pulled out, the flesh and blood were together in one piece.
They were the only ones in the castle. Ye Ling placed one of her legs on his leg and applied medicine for her. Blood had originally been continuously dripping out, but after applying the medicine, it was better. The speed of the blood flowing out was very slow. Shen Qianshu had bouts of cold sweat. She was in so much pain that she trembled.
"Did I lose a bowl of blood?"
"Should be!" Ye Ling looked at her unkindly. Suddenly, he stared blankly. He could out bring himself to say any harsher words. She was really in extreme pain. She had cried until her eyes were red. The cold bouts of sweat had made her hair strands wet.
