Chapter 117: Ouyang Tianming's Threat

"Well, you want to lie here? Then you can lie down. ”

Wei Ziyao was very good-natured and gave him a position.

This...... Is this another Buddhism? It's so easy to talk and don't care about him?

"This king will hurt to lie on his back like this, you come over and let this king lean on. ”

"Nope. ”

Rejection is also such a simple two words.

"Wei Ziyao, I am your savior, and you treat me like this?"

"Do you want me to repay the favor? That's good, we will leave, and I will no longer pester you from now on, is this considered a gratitude?"

She really seized the opportunity to mention and leave!

"Shut up, you, uh......" Qi Qianche fell back in a huff, and he wanted to pull the wound.

He snorted in pain, and Wei Ziyao hurriedly threw down the book in his hand.

"How's it going? Do you have a wound? I'll take a look at my clothes when I take them off......"

"Hmm......" Qi Qianche got up with difficulty and asked Wei Ziyao to check the wound.

"The wound is okay, does it still hurt?"

"It hurts. Qi Qianche felt her gentle touch, and her tone suddenly became serious.

"I knew that you were still rushing forward at that time, and that arrow might not hurt me, so why did you give up your life to block it?"

"If I don't go, you're going to get hurt, and if you go in at that angle, you'll be pierced in the head. ”

It was the first time they had said anything serious about the attack.

"Thank you. It was also the first time Wei Ziyao said thank you to him.

There was an instant silence in the carriage, and at this moment, suddenly the carriage was upside down, and Wei Ziyao delicately hugged Qi Qianche's back, her smooth face was tightly pressed against his sturdy back.

"Hiss......" Qi Qianche grinned in pain.

"Is the prince okay? There were a few stones in the middle of the road just now. Luo Yichen's voice came in from outside.

"No problem. Qi Qianche gritted his teeth and replied, but his mind was still feeling the touch of his back.

Wei Ziyao reacted very quickly, sat up straight at once, and put his clothes on him.

Qi Qianche even felt a little pity.

This little episode on the road did not affect anything, and when he entered the palace, Wei Ziyao first went to the Queen Mother.

Because the Queen Mother is old and has a bad heart, she has never mentioned the attack on Qi Qianche to his old man.

So after just sitting here for a while, she was ready to go.

Just out of the yard, she saw that the old lady who had washed the Queen Mother's feet before was cleaning the toilet.

Her hands were all cracked, and she was shocked to see the bloody wounds, but she still held on.

She has a rickety figure, and she doesn't look like a person in the Queen Mother's palace at all.

"Give. Wei Ziyao handed her a bottle of silicone oil cream, a few homemade band-aids, and a pair of medical rubber gloves: "Apply this and then paste it, and then take this scrub to clean up, it should be fine in half a month." ”

She suddenly handed something over to the old lady for a moment, and then looked up.

"The princess knows that the queen mother doesn't like the old slave, so if you show favor like this, aren't you afraid of the queen mother's blame?"

The man looked at Wei Ziyao with a very puzzled expression.