A desperate situation,
Comes the desperate measures,
They never knew what fate holds,
And didn't want to anticipate the truth.
***
THE YEAR 1904, 100 centuries away from the present time.
Earlier, she treated Qing Long's Nian beast's bite, now...
"How did my fate ended up on seeing you, Li Lei Jie?" Mei asked herself as she twisted the cloth of that extravagant clothes. She sighed and put it down, get the soaked ramie cloth, and placed it on the wound in a swift way. The Prince hastily sat up straight as he felt the excruciating pain, a lot of blood had been mixed with the white and porcelain milk, Mei was biting her lip a little.
The Crown Prince screamed and Mei quietly placed it on another spot. She cleaned the wound first as the Lei Jie was huffing some air through his mouth in a method of forming into an o shape. He wheezed a little while Mei muttered, "You need to still down, or your wound will be infected."
