Hanji looked at her like this, and he didn't know why, but a very faint smile appeared on his cold face

"Her Royal Highness the princess is like this, it will make people misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding what?"

He looked at her, thin lips pressed to her ear, whispering

"I misunderstand that you like me very much."

Nan Ji glanced at him, her expression was inexplicable, and her mood was a little uncertain, and finally she looked at him with a fierce sentence

"Is this embarrassing to you?"

Hanji was stunned for a moment.

Finally, the pair of eyes without emotion set off waves, and in an instant, it seemed as if they were about to devour her.

Nan Ji coughed angrily again.

Hanji came back to his senses and left the Manhan Tower with the person in his arms.

She didn't send anyone back to the inn.

Instead, he carried the man back to his mansion.

The Seven Princes, who have been in the limelight for a while, are Hanji.

It should be called now, Xuanyuan Hanji.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he invited all the doctors from the Tai Hospital.

Nan Ji was lying on her side on the bed, dressed in a red shirt, her hair was scattered, and a golden hairpin locked the black hair.

A picture of a beautiful woman lying on the couch unfolded slowly.

It's just ······ There was a black bed curtain between the beauty and the imperial doctor, leaving only a white arm.

After more than a dozen doctors diagnosed them one by one, they discussed the results and went to report to His Highness the Seventh who was sitting on the chair.

Speak respectfully

"Your Highness, this girl is weak in qi and depressed in blood, I am afraid that she was injured in the heart and mouth in the early years, and the treatment was not complete and she fell to the root of the disease.

I'm afraid that the girl will be like this in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt that the cold air around His Royal Highness was even stronger than before.

Hanji listened, his brows furrowed, his thin lips pursed.

A chilling intent burst out of his body.

He didn't mean to do this, but when he heard that her body was sick, he was a little out of control.

The doctor sensed His Highness's thoughts and hurriedly said

"But rest assured, Your Highness, the girl's illness is not serious, as long as you take good care of it and don't get angry, you can live a long life like ordinary people."

After that, it was the doctor's prescription for herbal medicine.

Shui Huan hurriedly took out a copy of the herbs that Nan Ji had boiled on weekdays and handed it to the Imperial Doctor for inspection.

The herbs that Nan Ji drinks on weekdays are very similar to the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctor, and in the end, the imperial doctor accepted his own prescription and spoke respectfully

"Your Highness, the herbs that this girl drinks on weekdays are enough."

When the imperial doctor was leaving, he carefully explained a few taboos on weekdays.

The water ring was also taken by his subordinates to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

After waiting for the imperial doctor to leave, there were only two people left in the house, Hanji and Nanji.

Kanji looked at the bed that was covered by a black curtain.

He clenched his hands, his face was cold, he couldn't see his joy or anger, only his voice was indifferent

"It seems that you are not having a good time with your sweetheart."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little.

In his mind, what happened two years ago kept recalling in his mind.

After he jumped off the cliff, he fell into a coma, and for some reason, he always felt that Nan Ji was always by his side.

When he woke up, he found himself in a wooden house.

And on the side of the bed kneeled Sycamore.

According to Wuye, he passed out in the mountains and forests and was rescued.

When he woke up, it was already three days later.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to go back to Nanji.

Ignoring the rainy night, it took several hours to finally rush back to the princess's mansion.

It was late at night, and looking at his messy appearance covered in dirty mud and blood, he was afraid of soiling the little princess.