"Yes, thank you, Lord Wang." Prime Minister Li immediately got up and pulled Li Yue'e away.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving! I am Princess Situ, I like him so much, he is mine! Li Yue'e looked at Ning Wan'er, "It's you, it's all you!" I'll fight with you......"

Situ Qing gave Li Yue'e a backhand and a knife to knock Li Yue'e unconscious.

Prime Minister Li immediately took his daughter away.

On the high wall of the palace, Beichen Mo looked at the scene in front of him.

In fact, he was worried about Ning Wan'er's safety, afraid that she would die and have another accident, so he secretly sent people to spy on Situ Wangfu.

From the moment Ning Wan'er fell into a coma, he had already decided to take Ning Wan'er out of the sea of suffering.

He couldn't let her stay in Situ Wang's Mansion to be bullied, and if the emperor knew what the Situ family had done to her, he would also agree to make them reconcile.

"What's going on?" The old lady who arrived saw her son bleeding from his hands, "Who did it?" ”

"Back to the old lady, it's the little lady......"

"Where's she?"

"I've asked Prime Minister Li Cheng to take her back." Situ Qing said, "Push the wheelchair of this article over." ”

The little guy hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over, and was about to help Situ Qing sit up-

"Let her come!" Situ Qing said lightly.

Everyone looked at Ning Wan'er, just now the prince himself said that the woman he liked in his heart was not the princess, could it be that he deliberately said that to save the princess?

"Yes." The little guy respectfully stepped aside.

Ning Wan'er stood up, she had just been rescued by him, and she couldn't refuse him in front of the old lady and her subordinates, so she went to help him.

"Just hold on to the king's waist." Situ Qing's voice was always faint, a serious order.

Ning Wan'er hugged his waist, and Situ Qing hugged her and smelled the faint fragrance on her body.

The uninjured hand supported the wheelchair and sat up.

His arm is still around Ning Wan'er, and in the eyes of the people, he looks like a loving little couple.

Ning Wan'er felt an inexplicable ambiguity, and hurriedly broke free from Situ Qing's embrace.

"Push the king back to his room."

The old lady hurriedly ordered the subordinate next to her, "Go and ask for a doctor......

"No need, a little injury, let the princess bandage the king and it will be fine."

*

In the room, Ning Wan'er lowered her eyes and carefully bandaged the wounds on Situ Qing's hands.

"Thank you for saving me today." Ning Wan'er said softly.

"You are the princess of this king, and this king should save you."

"In that case, why did the prince ignore Wan'er in the prison in the first place?"

"You still hold a grudge against this king?"

Ning Wan'er put down Situ Qing's bandaged hand, "Wan'er doesn't dare, the prince can be so ruthless to Li Yue, how dare Wan'er have any extravagant hopes." ”

"Are you blaming King Ben for doing that to Li Yue?" Situ Qing looked at Ning Wan'er, "She wants to kill you, and you are still upset for her?" ”

"She just loves the wrong person." Ning Wan'er felt sorry for Li Yue'e in her heart, and she was even more worthless for Situ Qing to be so ruthless and ruthless for the original owner.

Such a ruthless man is worthy of her love?

With the original owner's weak temperament, I am afraid that the final outcome may not be much better than Li Yue'e.

"The prince's injuries have been bandaged, there is nothing else, Wan'er will retire first."

Situ Qing did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Ning Wan'er returned to her room, shook her head and sighed, and raised her eyes to meet Beichen Mo who was standing in the room looking at her.

"The Ninth Prince?"

"This king is here to pick you up." Beichen Modao.