Song Chumo grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, and forced it so hard that the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged.

And Zilu, with his face buried in Song Chumo's legs, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it was also conceivable that when he heard Ning Jiao's voice, he knew that she had come in, and when he saw this picture, he was embarrassed.

The scene was very embarrassing.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Jiao was the first to come back to her senses, she coughed lightly, turned her back, cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, what's that...... Lord Wang, don't worry, the matter between you and the Zilu Divine Doctor, the concubine body promises not to say it, except for the people we are present, the concubine body guarantees that no one else will know about your affairs. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Jiao paused, and after a few seconds, she continued: "If you don't worry, from today, oh no, from the time the concubine returns to Qinglingju in a while, you will never take half a step out of Qinglingju in the future, so the prince should always rest assured, right?" ”

After she finished speaking, she gave the two guards a look, and motioned for them to hurry out, or get out of the way, and block her here.

As a result, the two guards were wrong, thinking that Ning Jiao would also let them give a guarantee, so they immediately followed: "Master, don't worry, today's matter, the subordinates will not reveal half a sentence to outsiders, and the reputation of the prince and the divine doctor will be guaranteed!" ”

Song Chumo: "......"

If the eyes could kill people, those two guards had already died countless times under his eyes.

Zilu listened to the more they talked, the more crooked they became, and he couldn't care about his own embarrassment, so he hurriedly raised his head, and said to Ning Jiao, who was facing away from him and Song Chumo with his back to him, and was about to leave: "It's not what you see!" I just pricked the prince with a needle and didn't control it and hurt him, so the prince grabbed me, didn't I also hurt and then ......"

"Nope." Ning Jiao turned around and said with a serious face: "Divine doctor, you must know that seeing is believing and hearing is false, we have already seen it, so don't explain too much." ”

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about today! If I say it, I will be Song Chumo! She stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Chumo, whose face turned black into ink.

Song Chumo: "......" This misunderstanding is a big one.

She actually said such things.

He wants to stop explaining something, make her believe that she likes women, she really thinks she likes men, right?

Looking at the woman who was a few meters away, saying words of assurance in her mouth, and with a serious expression on her face, Song Chumo not only felt that her legs hurt, her head hurt, her heart also hurt, and she hurt everywhere.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover his legs, glanced coldly at the two guards who were stupid enough to follow Ning Jiao's guarantee, and roared in a voice that suppressed anger: "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

Ning Jiao, who thought she was letting herself go, heard that the word "roll" made her a little unhappy, but in this case, she also understood his anger, so she immediately ordered, "Don't worry, princess, the concubine will get out, and this will get out." ”

She turned around and pushed away a guard with one hand, and was about to sprint out for a hundred meters with her skirt, when she heard a man's voice behind her again: "I didn't let you go, this king is talking about them." ”

The man's cold gaze fell on the two guards, and the two of them felt a chill on their backs, thinking that they were finished, the prince was angry.

The two of them calmed down at this time, and they were not shocked by the scene just now, and naturally knew that it was definitely not what they saw, but they were too shocked just now, Ning Jiao said that again, and kept giving them "eye signals", so they reassured together.

The two glanced at each other and said in unison: "Subordinates, get out!" ”

Then he hugged his fist at Song Chumo, turned around and made a gesture to Ning Jiao, then turned around and ran out quickly.

Tuliu Ningjiao stood at the door with a blank face, "Won't I get out?" ”

Song Chumo looked at her look of "why don't you tell me to get out too", as if the words of assurance she just said loudly appeared in her ears, and she was successfully angry, the man slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to point to the chair not far from her, "You go and sit there." ”

"Huh?" Ning Jiao was stunned, "I don't have to go out?" ”

Didn't he want her to stay in it before?

"No, you don't." Song Chumo gritted his teeth and said, staring at her eyes as if he was going to eat people, "Lest anyone suspect that this king's sexual orientation is abnormal and he likes male style!" ”

“……”

Ning Jiao coughed lightly, walked over and sat down, well-behaved and upright, and then she said solemnly: "Lord Wang, you can't blame the concubine for this matter, who made you scream, isn't the concubine worried about the prince's legs, thinking that something happened, and impulsively, she rushed in directly, who knew that you were just ......"

"This king only likes women!" Song Chumo grabbed the edge of the bed hard, and glared at Zilu, who was still stunned, "Hurry up." "He's dying of pain.

Zilu came back to his senses and hurriedly responded, "Then the prince has to endure the pain this time, Mrs. Ning is here, if you scream again, it will be a shame." ”

Song Chumo: "......"

In the next medical process, Ning Jiao sat at the entrance, watching the whole process, watching Zilu take out a silver needle and prick Song Chumo's leg, if Song Chumo didn't let her go, she would have wanted to go over to see how he pierced.

Obviously, Zilu didn't do anything, so she pierced a few silver needles, and the look on the man's face was much better than when she first rushed in, and the pain was decreasing, and it seemed that it was slowly being resolved.

But just looking at it is very boring, especially from a distance, Ning Jiao sat for a while, couldn't help but get up, went over to open the door, stretched out her head to look out, and saw that the two guards were still there, and hurriedly said: "Alas, the tall one, just you, bring me the food." ”

The tall guard hurriedly took the basket on the chair and handed it to her.

Ning Jiao returned the same way with the small basket, sat down, put the basket on the wooden table in front of her, and ate pastries, mangoes and grapes while watching Zilu treat Song Chumo.

The smell of daffodils is very strong, Ning Jiao eats it here, and Song Chumo smells it there.

Zilu was concentrating on giving him a needle, and when he smelled this, his hand movements paused: "Lord Wang, I see that your leg is not very serious, why don't you wait for me to eat something first, and then treat you later?" ”

"......" Song Chumo's gaze withdrew from Ning Jiao, who was eating narcissus mangs, and looked at Zilu in front of him, "I want to kill you." ”

Zilu: "......" He closed his mouth stupidly, stopped talking, and concentrated on treating his leg.

After an hour, the treatment ends.

Ning Jiao, who was sitting by the door, also ate almost all the pastries and fruits in the basket, rubbing her swollen stomach, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Cool." ”

When the words fell, she looked up and saw that Zilu was already cleaning up, and Song Chumo's white legs were also covered by the quilt again, she blinked, and ahhhhh Divine doctor, is the prince's leg okay? ”