But perhaps, in a sense, she should be thanked—at least this time he knew that the woman couldn't watch him die, even though she kept saying she wanted him to die.

It's a pity that it was not only him who was injured, but also Xia Fanyin.

The man's voice suddenly froze, "If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have hurt, and I wouldn't have hurt." Therefore, I and the injuries she has suffered combined, you have suffered all of them, and if you can get away with it, I will let you out of the palace as the third sister said before, and give you the best mansion and subordinates. ”

Shen Qingrang said incredulously: "What...... What the? ”

If it was just a stab like Xia Fanyin, it would have been forgotten, but she heard that this man rolled over from the nail board!

Pegboard - that's the punishment for the condemned prisoner!

A person as powerful as him was injured and in a coma like this for several days before he could barely get through, how could she be able to withstand it?

After many years of living in the deep palace, although she "eats fasting and recites Buddha", except for the few times when she was beaten by the queen, she is safe and stable most of the time, and has raised a body of fine skin and tender meat, how can she endure such pain?

Shen Qingrang's face turned pale with fright, and he threw himself in front of his bed, crying and shouting, "Your Majesty ......"

At this time, the man swept past the door with a cold gaze and saw a water-red figure stop.

His face changed slightly, "Get out!" ”

Xia Fanyin glanced at him, turned around and left.

Quan Tianjiu's face changed again, "Get out." ”

He directly pushed the person in hand away, dragged his painful body, and hurriedly walked out.

Xia Fanyin had just walked to the door of the outer hall when her wrist was suddenly caught.

She frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

"Why are you here?"

After saying that, I felt that this was not appropriate, so I changed my sentence, "Why did you come?" ”

Xia Fanyin looked at his tense and almost imperceptible panicked handsome face, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't like to owe favors, since whether I want to or not, your injuries are all for me, then whether I want to or not, I must watch your injuries heal." ”

Quan tilted his heart, knowing the answer, he still couldn't help but ask.

After asking, I wanted to put what she said back into my mouth.

He stiffened his face and said unhappily: "You are obviously reluctant to let me die." ”

Ha?

Xia Fanyin frowned and looked at him expressionlessly, "When you get better this time, if you die later, it's none of my business." ”

Quan Qianjiu pursed his lips, not wanting to continue the topic with her, "Have you eaten?" ”

She picked her eyelids, "It's afternoon, which meal did you ask?" ”

Quan Tianjiu stared at her for a while, his long figure swayed slightly, and he fell directly towards her!

Xia Fanyin's face changed, and she subconsciously forgot to hide.

When she reacted, the man was already leaning on her, his angular jaw resting on her shoulder, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Xiao Qi, are you not good at craftsmanship, why am I in so much pain?" ”

Xia Fanyin, "............"

She held back her anger and didn't slap the brain-dead thing to death.

"Where does it hurt?"

The man paused, "Chest." ”

Xia Fanyin's finger poked at the side where he was not cut and operated, looking at his pale face and snorting, it didn't look like a fake, "It's normal, skin trauma will hurt inherently." Aren't you very good at holding back the pain, so keep putting up with it. ”

Quan Tilt Nine, "............"