C642 He who is born a man is like a prince

"Chi!" When the embroidered needle passed through the brocade, it didn't stab Mu Qianxue's jade-white finger. A drop of blood that was as red as a coral bead instantly appeared on the tip of her finger.

"Empress, you're bleeding!" Hua Rui cried out in alarm. She quickly took out a light green ointment and carefully applied it to the wound. This ointment was extremely good