Chapter 803: The Sick Princess and the Guards 72

Hearing this, Hanji's face became a little heavy, like water in a cold night.

He reached out and took her hand and led the person into his arms.

Hugging her slender waist, his voice was cold

"You don't seem to mind if I'm with other women."

When Nan Ji heard this, she frowned

"Mind."

Hanji listened to her straightforward answer, and was stunned for a moment.

Then, the cold look just now retreated.

He looked down and kissed her on the lips.

"I've been standing here, why don't you come in?"

As he spoke, he had already led the man into the house.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a woman lying on the ground wearing only a belly pocket and a cape.

Sycamore curled up in one place.

With tears in her eyes,

"Your Highness, no matter what you say, I am also your savior, how can you insult me like this?"

It's just that before she finished her words, she heard Hanji speak

"Someone."

As soon as the words fell, two secret guards suddenly appeared in the room.

"Your Highness."

Wuye was startled, and even shrank into the corner.

Hanji spoke coldly

"Drag it away."

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the people were dragged away.

The whole process was very fast, and after a while, the room was calm again.

Nan Ji looked at him suspiciously, what was he doing pulling her in?

The answer to this question was quick.

A guard trotted all the way with a freshly baked hot potion.

As soon as the guard walked in, she smelled it.

She stood up and was leaving.

It's a pity that his hand was grabbed by Hanji and pulled gently.

She was pulled into his lap and sat down.

Hanji hugged her, very lightly.

Look at her very repulsive, annoyed look at him.

His thin lips hooked lightly,

"Why is Her Royal Highness so afraid of hardship?"

As he spoke, he reached out and ripped open the purse he was holding around his waist.

He pulled out a candy bar and gave it to her.

It's probably a habit I developed as a secret guard before.

He didn't like to have ornaments tied to him.

I never had the habit of carrying a purse before.

Until she came to the country of Sands.

Her little purse was full of plum-flavored pills, which cured cough and moistened her throat.

And this purse on him······ As soon as it opens is a sugar cube.

That's why she drank medicine.

Finally, Nanji, who was stuffed with a piece of sugar, reluctantly drank the medicine.

Tongzi thought carefully.

Is the host afraid of suffering?

How does it remember what it wasn't afraid of before??

In the two years in Fengyue Country, I also had to drink decoction every day.

Every time she saw the medicine, she frowned, although she didn't like it. But he took a bowl and drank it clean, and when he was done, he didn't say anything, and lay down under the tree to sleep.

However, I came to this golden sand country and saw the night pearl.

I always feel that the host is ······ now It's getting more and more squeamish to be raised by Hanji.

Oh, that's not right.

The host is only squeamish in the presence of the Night Pearl.

It hurts to be bitten, and it feels bitter when I drink medicine, and I will be angry with the night pearl, and I will miss him if I really can't see him.

At that time, the host stabbed himself in the heart with a sword, and got the sharp blood of the heart to Zheng Shan.

He didn't even blink.

Tongzi is very happy about the change in the host.

The more the host is like a normal person, and the more it knows joys, sorrows, and sorrows, the more successful it becomes.

After all, it is what guides the host to be a good person.

Isn't the premise of being a good person to know how to become a human being with normal emotions first?

With the entangled feeding medicine in this room.

It was getting darker and darker outside.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, as cold as this cold night.

(End of chapter)