"Your Highness!" Lan Qing hugged him at the right time, but because his body still hadn't recovered much, he couldn't stand and fell to the ground with him.

She caressed Jiang Rin's pale face and shouted in panic, "Jiang Rin...... Rin! Rin! ”

Lan Qing took a deep breath and said to Jinxiu, who was standing on the side, "Go and call the imperial doctor." ”

"Yes."

Lan Qing called a few people, carried Jiang Rin back to the house to rest, Qin Shuang made a basin of hot water, Lan Qing pinched the corner of the warm towel, and gently wiped the wound on his forehead for him, under the cover of blood, the scar was fine and dense lines, and her fingertips brushed the wound, like a knife mark engraved in her heart.

He was injured again trying to save himself.

"Rin......" Lan Qing knelt by the window, whispering his name, the towel on his hand smeared with a faint crimson.

She knew that Jiang Rin was not too seriously injured, but she had been tensing her nerves and suddenly relaxed, and then fainted.

After the imperial doctor came, he also said, "Your Highness is so hard that he is only in a coma for a while, and there is no major physical problem, but he has an injury to his knee and has been unable to walk normally for a while. ”

"For the rest, please take care of the princess." After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he prescribed the prescription and handed it to Qin Shuang, and then bowed and left.

Qin Shuang took the next step and looked at Lan Qingdao, who had been taking care of the bedside for an afternoon without rest, "Niangniang, you have just recovered from a serious illness, why don't you go and rest first, and leave it to me and Jinxiu here." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Lan Qing folded her hands, leaned her chin on the back of her hand, and stared at Jiang Rin's sleeping face unscrupulously, she hadn't taken Jiang Rin seriously for a long time, and she missed it a little, every time she met him, his appearance was almost the same, a little nuanced, his nose would be a little higher, his eyes would be better, and his skin would be whiter......

After all, he is still him.

"You're right, Rin, I won't regret it no matter what...... The moment I meet you again, that's what I gave everything ......" Lan Qing was talking beside him, always wanting to talk to him after everything was over.

In the haze, Jiang Rin's consciousness was gradually recovering, and he heard someone whispering in his ear, but what he said was vague.

Is it Lan Qing?

It seemed that there was no one else, Jiang Rin affirmed this in his mind.

Just a few hours ago, with the support of his men, he reluctantly got on his horse and rushed to Beijing.

"Your Highness, the wound on your forehead...... Do you want to rub it? As he spoke, his subordinate handed him a clean handkerchief.

The blood left on his forehead stretched to the corners of his eyes, and the wound was partially scabbed, sticking to the earth-colored gray, and it was embarrassed.

Jiang Rin shook his body on the horse, he held the reins, unexpectedly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and asked rhetorically, "Am I embarrassed now?" ”

The subordinates were speechless, and I don't know why their master seemed so happy.

"It's good, I don't need a veil." Jiang Rin chuckled, with a faint smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and said to his subordinates behind, "Quick, let's go." ”

He's going to keep the wound.

"That man saved me many times, was very kind and gentle to me, but for some reason I had to ...... Hurt him. ”

"He was covered in wounds and asked me if I had never loved him, if I had chosen to betray him from the beginning...... He said he would never forgive me. ”

Jiang Rin knew that it was a silly girl, and she felt guilty because of gratitude, and this guilt was eventually transformed into continuous love.

Then this time, it was up to him to completely erase the weight of that person in her heart.