This shameless woman!

A woman who deserves to be cut by a thousand cuts!

What did she do to Lu Zhanting?

Once Xia Wanqing loses control of her emotions, it is easy to expose her identity.

When the time comes, it will really be wasted.

Even though she almost lost her temper, Xia Wanqing still stabilized.

Her nails dug deep into her flesh, and the corners of her eyes almost cracked.

But when Miller looked back at her, Xia Wanqing had already resumed expression management.

She attributed it to the fact that she had also studied acting and had a deep understanding of expression management.

At this time, when Miller looked at her, he was already an old man with a surprised face and a little at a loss.

"What's going on?"

Without waiting for Mi Le to speak, Xia Wanqing spoke first and brought the topic in.

Miller said helplessly: "You also heard, this is the patient you are going to face."

His emotions were out of control, he didn't recognize anything, he didn't remember anything.

Even if we were already husband and wife, he didn't remember. ”

Are you husband and wife?

Do you want to say something shameful again?

No matter how Xia Wanqing's heart roared, Mi Le couldn't hear it, she actually continued:

"No matter how much I begged him, comforted him, and told him, he wouldn't listen."

Xia Wanqing resisted the urge to beat the woman violently, and said lightly: "It seems that the princess has a deep affection for the concubine. ”

This sounds absolutely ironic.

But Miller thought that Xia Wanqing was praising her?

She gladly accepted, "What's the solution?"

Who called him the only colt I identified?

I'll heal him anyway. ”

"You just said he doesn't remember you?

What does he remember? ”

Xia Wanqing finally understood why Lu Zhanting couldn't escape from here.

It is very likely that he was imprisoned not only physically but also his mind.

He lost his original memory, and he didn't remember that he had ever been married, and his wife was Xia Wanqing.

Holding back the sadness and sadness that surged like a tide, Xia Wanqing stabilized her voice and said, "Princess, please open the door, I want to take the pulse of the patient." ”

At this time, Mi Le's voice also changed slightly: "Old man He, listen well, as long as you can make my colt gentle and considerate, I can pay you twelve gold."

You know? ”

"These twelve gold are just one day's expenses, are you willing to do it?"

Xia Wanqing said with mockery in the corners of her eyes, and said in a disdainful tone.

Even if he knew that the other party was sitting on the ground, Miller was also out of the way.

She gritted her teeth and said, "One day at a time, I am a princess, will I still owe you money?" ”

That's what you said!

Xia Wanqing no longer talked nonsense with her, but said: "Open the door!" ”

The door was opened from the inside, and an attendant hurriedly ran out, with a bloody head, and said to Mi Le:

"Princess, no, I'm about to be killed, please be smart."

With that, the attendant covered his beaten and bleeding head, and fled with a puff of smoke.

Mi Le sighed, tilted his head, and motioned to Xia Wanqing: "Go in, I'll wait for his mood to stabilize before coming to see him." ”

Xia Wanqing only noticed at this time that Miller's forehead was faintly injured.

It seems that if a man gets angry, he may even beat Mi Le.

That's nice!

That's great!

Why didn't you beat her to death?

It's good to avenge his imprisonment.

Xia Wanqing didn't say anything more, only pursed her lips, nodded, and then stroked the hem of her robe and strode into the door.