"Go and come back!" The corners of Wen Hao's lips hooked a very shallow arc, even if he knew each other, he also knew that providing him with a time to be alone with the beauty was worthy of being his best friend!

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The dark clouds in the sky were pressed down, the old and green branches of the pine trees swayed chaotically, and the cold smoke of the withered grass on the ground also trembled and trembled......

Ming Shen frowned, leaning weakly into Wen Hao's warm and thick arms, although it had the effect of paralyzing and dispersing, but the burning pain on his calf hit him for a while, and it was still penetrating to the bone......

Wen Hao wanted to take off her shoes and socks to check, but Ming Shen blushed, blocking his hand that wanted to remove her shoes and socks with a pleading gaze.

"No, the prince is innocent and innocent, and he can't be corrupted by me!"

"Shut up!" Wen Hao raised his eyes and snorted coldly, Ming Shendeng's frightened face turned pale, this kind of terrifying eyes, like a tiger and a wolf, frightened her into a cold sweat all over her body.

Seeing this, Wen Hao's eyes instantly became helpless and gentle, and after tentatively groping her calf bone with his hand, he comforted: "Don't be afraid, your leg is not broken, it's just a dislocation, I'll connect it for you now, maybe it will hurt when you graft the bone, but it will pass soon!" ”

Looking at the warm love in Wen Hao's eyes, the pain in Ming Shen's legs seemed to have been reduced a lot, but the woman's feet could only be seen by her husband, how could he let him take off his shoes and socks?

But what if not?

She lost even the strength to move at the moment, and she had to be at his mercy.

He finally took off her crab shell blue embroidered shoes, untied the sock rope and took off the white socks, revealing a smooth little foot as white as snow, the toes were round and jade, and the lotus feet were natural, because of the long absence of sunlight, the complexion was whiter than the legs, like a crystal clear mare's milk grapes, delicate as fat, delicate and lovely.

Wen Hao played with Ming Shen's lotus feet, and felt more and more in love, eager to reach out and scratch it twice, and never get tired of looking at it.

Ming Shen seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and suddenly blushed with shame, and said hurriedly: "What are you thinking about, aren't you going to give me bones?" ”

Wen Hao raised his eyes with a smile, and when he saw that her face was like a glow, he couldn't bear to tease more, and began to check her carefully and in detail, his middle finger and index finger gently groped at her ankle, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Bear with it!" ”

Ming Shen nodded heavily, Wen Hao held her foot and began to twist hard at the joint of the knee to the left, she seemed to hear a "click", it was the sound of bones shifting.

"Ahh

Ming Shen let out a screaming cry of pain, with a poignant and long tail note, that sorrow, it seemed that even God couldn't stand it, and roared a few thunders, and the rain flowed down like tears.

The rain hit Ming Shen's face, blurring her vision, and she looked at her with tears in her eyes, as if everything around her was crying.

Seeing his beloved woman in such pain, Wen Hao's heart was like a knife, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to pick up a few branches and fix them on her legs, and then cut off the hem of his clothes with a sword and fixed and bandaged it.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, when I go back, I will order Jiang Feng to bring you some medicinal wine, you soak for half an hour every night, and you will be able to walk in less than ten days!"

"Thank you, Prince Rui!" Ming Shen said weakly, his pale face couldn't tell whether it was sweat, rain, or tears, only the scattered hair fluttered in the wind and rain, messy for half a lifetime, and was once beautiful.

Wen Hao hugged her wind-blown emanation, hugged her tightly in distress, and said in a low voice: "Shen'er, you can call me by my name in the future, otherwise it will look like a raw person!"

Ming Shen has a high fever at the moment, physically and mentally exhausted, and has been tortured for several days, as if he has already reached the limit of bearing, and now he is suddenly so cared for, the defensive wall built in his heart easily collapsed in this warm embrace!

"Wen Hao, what should I do?"

"They all forced me, I can't care about my mother's life and death, and I don't want to frame him, but I have no choice, I don't have a choice......"

Ming Shen couldn't help crying anymore, his face was greasy on Wen Hao's heart-pounding chest, and tears flowed out along the rain on his face, like a child who had been wronged, pouring out the pain in his heart little by little......

"I know, good, I know everything!"

Wen Hao patted her back and coaxed softly, but his face was as cold as frost, his ink eyes were full of surging rain and rolling anger, and he grinded his teeth lightly: "Tomorrow, I will personally go to the General's Mansion to warn them, don't let them disturb your life again, and don't allow them to hurt your mother!" ”

After crying for a long time, Ming Shen finally quieted down, looked at Wen Hao with red and swollen eyes, as if he was looking at a monster, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you so good to me?" ”

Isn't it, he likes himself?

Wen Hao was a little uncomfortable and turned his face away, his face was slightly red, his thin lips were tight, and he refused to confess.

At that time, a luxurious and tall oil-walled carriage slowly approached, and with the splendid sedan curtain floating, I saw Jiang Feng come out of it at the right time.

He showed a handsome smile and said, "Master, help the girl to get into the car, the cold rain and cold side bones at the end of autumn, the girl's thin body bones are afraid that she can't stand it!" ”

"This king will send you home!" Wen Hao lowered his head and said to Ming Shen, carefully helped her into the oil-walled car, and then followed in.

Jiang Feng sat next to the driver, turned his head to look at the sedan curtain blown by the wind, and asked, "Master, are we going back home?" Still is? ”

"Duan's Prince's Mansion!"

Wen Hao's deep and neat voice overflowed from outside the curtain, Jiang Feng's delicate brows slowly raised, could it be that this woman is Prince Duan's newly married side concubine? Then why did she dress frivolously and appear here in such an embarrassed manner?