Chapter 67

As soon as the three of them entered the room, Shu Hanjun pulled the old lady doctor to the bed in a hurry, asking him to treat Fang Zhuqing well, and then lowered his head and said nothing, just staring at the pale little man on the bed, his eyes were full of concern and love.

The snow-white futon was soaked in blood in the palm of his hand, reflecting a layer of brilliant red, and the imperial doctor turned Fang Zhuqing's injured palm over, only to see a big hole in the palm of the palm that was turned over from the flesh and blood, which was the one that made the pieces of the cup cut off, Su Wanwan and Yan Rong felt pain just by looking at it, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Shu Hanjun had a calm face, a pair of good-looking thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were slightly red, the transparent water was faintly floating in his eyes, and the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and he was angry, regretful and distressed, all of which were her fault!

"Imperial Doctor, Zhuqing's hand..."

"The princess doesn't have to worry, although this girl's wound is deep, it is not a big problem, she only needs to take medicine every day and rest for half a month, and she will naturally recover... It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to leave a scar. ”

The imperial doctor shook his head regretfully, picked up the plaster in the medicine box and began to give Fang Zhuqing the medicine, Xu touched the wound, although he was in a coma, Fang Zhuqing could still feel the pain, his mouth snorted lightly, and his brows were furrowed tightly. Shu Hanjun hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over, reaching out to caress Fang Zhuqing's brow.

Yan Rong saw her movements clearly on the side, and was a little shocked in his heart, Han Jun was so nervous Zhu Qing, what is the relationship between the two of them? Isn't Lu Xun Han Jun's crush?

Shu Hanjun became a woman outside the palace, Shu Linjun didn't make a big deal about it, but who Yan Rong was, just after a little inquiry, she only thought that Lu Xun was the person outside the palace, but now it seems that there is something strange... Zhuqing entered the palace to look for a husband, and the person who was looking for it was not Hanjun!?

It's getting more and more fun.

Seeing that the princess was so nervous about the girl on the bed, the imperial doctor knew that the two had a great relationship, and after taking the medicine, he specially told Shu Hanjun what to pay attention to, and then got up and left. Su Wanwan gently tugged at Yan Rong's clothes and asked her to leave with her, intending to create a separate space for Shu Hanjun and the others, Yan Rong knew her thoughts, suppressed the gossip heart, and went out with her.

Anyway, she was sure, even if she didn't ask, Hanjun would come and tell her herself.

As soon as everyone left, the room fell completely silent.

Shu Hanjun sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Fang Zhuqing's beautiful face, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart forever. Then he felt that just seeing was not enough, and stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair in front of Fang Zhuqing's forehead, and the slender five fingers like jade gently brushed over the smooth little face, from the full forehead, to the straight nose, and finally fell on the pale and flawless side of the face, and the thumb slipped to the cheek, slowly rubbing...

"Zhuqing, I miss you so much. ”

At this moment, there are no outsiders, Shu Hanjun doesn't have to suppress anything, the pain, resentment, and unwillingness buried deep in her heart finally don't have to hide, no one knows how painful she has been every day since she returned to the palace, every second has passed, this nightmare place, there are people she hates the most!

I thought that escaping would prevent those things from happening, but God just wanted her to come back, fate was set, Shu Hanjun would also be afraid, and she was tormented by nightmares again and again at night, if the ending could not be changed, why should she be reborn?

And these can only be borne silently and cannot confide in anyone.

Hot tears were like beads with broken threads, dripping down his cheeks, Shu Hanjun shook his head helplessly, Zhuqing is here, obviously he should be happy. Wiping away the tears on his cheeks at will, Shu Hanjun simply climbed into bed, got into the quilt, lay down next to Fang Zhuqing, and carefully hugged the person in his arms, his movements were indescribably gentle, staring at her with his eyes open, for fear that she would run away from under his nose if he was not careful.

"Zhuqing, don't leave me..."

"All I have is you. ”

Shu Hanjun muttered to himself, hugged the person in his arms tighter again, rested his head on Fang Zhuqing's shoulder and rubbed it, raised his head to her lips and kissed her before slowly closing his eyes.

Since entering the palace, he has never slept peacefully, and the consequence is that Fang Zhu is awake and Shu Hanjun is still sleeping.

Fang Zhuqing was woken up, there was a person lying on her chest, she couldn't sleep anymore, she was a little annoyed, she reached out to push the person on her body before she opened her eyes, who knew that there was a pain in her palm just after she moved her hand, and then she immediately opened her eyes with a soft hum.

What catches your eye is Shu Hanjun's beautiful sleeping face.

The shallow breath fell on the side of Fang Zhuqing's neck, like scratching her heart with a small brush, Shu Hanjun in her sleep took off her previous fierceness, looking quiet and gentle, her eyes were swollen and swollen, obviously she had cried, Fang Zhuqing moved, seeing that her palm was wrapped tightly, she guessed that Shu Hanjun did it, and her heart was sweet and bitter.

Reaching out and gently pushing the sweet person sleeping on his body, Fang Zhuqing was still a little awkward in his heart, and called in a low voice.

"Princess?"

It's just that her movement was too small, Shu Hanjun didn't show the slightest sign of waking up, but drilled into her arms, rubbed the two small breasts and twisted impatiently, one long leg hooked her waist, Fang Zhuqing suddenly blushed, and said in his heart that this person knew to take advantage of himself when he fell asleep, but his heart was sweet.

Sister Jun who was asleep and Sister Jun who had just murdered herself, were they really the same person? Fang Zhuqing's eyes were a little confused, or were he dreaming? Stretched out his finger and poked lightly at the side of Shu Hanjun's face, seeing that she didn't react, Fang Zhuqing's movements became even bolder, and he simply pinched her face and pinched it gently, but still didn't react? The strength of his hand increased a little more...... Then, Shu Hanjun was just woken up.

"Takekiyo?"

"You... Was you pinching me just now?"

Shu Hanjun suddenly opened her eyes, Fang Zhuqing's hand was still on her face, as if she had been caught doing something bad, she didn't move, she didn't move, she didn't move, she had to pull the corners of her mouth and smile stiffly, her eyes fluttered left and right, and she didn't dare to look at Shu Hanjun, but a wisp of crimson secretly appeared on the tip of her ear, and then she took her hand back.

"I—I thought it was a dream..."

Fang Zhuqing looked at Shu Hanjun's perfect side face that was pinched red by himself, and felt a little self-blame in his heart, and finally opened his mouth to explain.

"So you're still dreaming of pinching me?"

Shu Hanjun stretched out her hand and touched her face, her eyes were a little helpless, what was her little girl thinking about.

"Of course not! I—I..."

Fang Zhuqing was anxious, not knowing how to explain, he blushed and muttered in a low voice,

"Who made you murder me......"

"It's all red... Doesn't it hurt?"

Fang Zhuqing stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shu Hanjun's face, and there was a feeling of distress in his eyes.

"Well," Shu Hanjun nodded very cooperatively when he saw this, blinking innocently, plus he had just cried, his eyes were still red, and he looked as aggrieved as he was, "It hurts, I was woken up by someone when I fell asleep for the first time." ”

"I, I... Not intentionally... So what are you going to do? Let you pinch it back. ”

Fang Zhuqing puffed out his cheeks, his eyes were full of guilt, and he wanted to apologize but couldn't say it. Shu Hanjun, who was amused by her words, almost couldn't hold back her laughter, "pinch it back", it's really a child.

"Zhuqing, I know there is a painkiller that is very effective. ”

"What way!?"

Shu Hanjun laughed softly, her eyes flashed with a burst of light, and she didn't know what to say in Fang Zhuqing's ear, which made her blush for a while, and scolded in a low voice,

"Hooligans!"

Then, with a red face, he leaned over to the side of Shu Hanjun's face and pecked it, Shu Hanjun was not satisfied, he touched his lips with a smile and shook his head, Fang Zhuqing had no choice but to kiss her on the lips again, and left immediately after touching it like a dragonfly.

"Not really. ”

"Huh?"

"Zhuqing, you have to do this. ”

Before Fang Zhuqing understood what Shu Hanjun said about "this", he felt that the whole person was turned upside down, and he was instantly pressed under him and couldn't breathe, and before he could react, his lips were blocked by a ruthless person... The breath is full of the unique fragrance of Shu Hanjun.