Chapter 142: The First Movement of Affection

"The prince?" Seeing Feng Duhan's body slump, Du Wei couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly wanted to use her hands to plug the wound on his chest.

But the sleeve arrow had penetrated deep into his chest, and blood poured out of the wound uncontrollably, soaking Du Wei's clothes in a blink of an eye, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood.

King Feng Minghao also rushed over at this time, and after only taking a look at Feng Duhan's injury, his face turned white, and he turned back to the guards and shouted: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

There was chaos all around.

Du Wei only felt that all the sounds seemed to disappear, and the wind twilight cold phoenix in front of her eyes opened slightly, seeing her face full of panic, and a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

The lips tugged slightly, as if to say something.

Du Wei put her face close to him, but only heard him say, "Wei'er...... Do you trust me? ”

Before Du Wei could react to what he was referring to, she saw him bow his head and fainted.

At this time, the guards of the prince of Nanwang outside also poured in, and Tsing Yi bore the brunt of it, his face was gloomy, and he didn't wait for the king of England to find a doctor, and directly carried the prince of Nanwang out.

The imperial physician who rushed later had to go and treat the wounded guards and the official lady first.

Du Wei sat on the ground weakly, and the sentence "Do you trust me?" kept echoing in her mind. A heart seemed to be out of control, so painful that she couldn't breathe, and all she saw was white.

The king helped her up, and his voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of frightening her again: "Are you alright?" ”

Du Wei looked back at him blankly, her whole body was bloody, and her eyes were faintly bloodshot, and she wanted to cry without tears.

"Rest assured, it's okay now." The king of England said distressedly, reaching out to brush the scattered hair on her forehead, if it weren't for the presence of so many people, he almost wanted to hug her into his arms and comfort her.

"But...... Nanwang Shizi he ...... "Du Wei felt that she was going to be unable to control her emotions, what kind of jokes, she had never panicked like this because of an irrelevant person before.

Irrelevant people?

In that case, his "Can you trust me?" How do you explain it?

Do you believe in Him?

How can it be! The villain in Du Wei's heart will already be out of control first, crying and laughing.

On the contrary, every time because of him, she was put in danger, several assassinations, and a kidnapping that almost killed her.

And what he wants is her heart's blood! She never forgot that.

Why should he make himself believe in him!

When the King saw her incoherent, he thought that it was normal for him to still feel frightened after such a terrible scene.

"The situation of the prince is really not good, but with Pharmacist Cui by his side, he should be fine." When King Ying said this, he was also a little bottomless in his heart, the position where the sleeve arrow shot just now was very close to the heart, and that kind of injury was extremely risky to rest on ordinary people, not to mention that the prince of Nanwang was weak himself.

But in front of Du Wei, he won't tell the truth.

Seeing that Du Wei's dress was covered with the blood of the prince of Nanwang, King Ying's moonlight eyes flashed, and he said softly: "Go and change your clothes." ”

Du Wei tried her best to regain her composure, smiled bleakly, and still saluted him respectfully, "The folk girl is unwell, can you retire first?" ”

The king was stunned for a moment, but then thought that today's dinner party would no longer be able to go on, so he nodded and said, "This king will make it clear for you in front of the queen mother, you can go." ”

Du Wei saluted again, and went out of the garden in despair.

The king of England was not at ease, so he sent someone to find the twin sisters of the Zhou Mansion to see her off.

The twins also experienced that thrilling just now, and they still had lingering palpitations at this time, but when they saw Du Wei like this, they felt even more uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect this to happen at the dinner party." Zhou Wangge's eyebrows were tightly locked, this kind of thing happened, and they would not be able to get rid of it after the Zhou Mansion, if it weren't for the King of England and Concubine Li, I was afraid that it would be a disaster.

Zhou Wanqing sighed softly: "Fortunately, my cousin takes care of you, and when you become our sister-in-law in the future, then the prince of Nanwang will not come to embarrass you again." ”

Du Wei couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, feeling that these twin sisters were already the ones who regarded themselves as the king, and couldn't help but explain: "Why do you say this, I'm just a businesswoman, how can I have a relationship with His Royal Highness the king?" ”

The twin sisters were surprised: "We know my cousin's thoughts very well, since Concubine Li came here, he has been saying good to her, I'm afraid it won't take much for you to become my cousin's concubine." ”

Concubine?

The villain in Du Wei's heart couldn't help but sneer, and she was a concubine again.

Seeing that Du Wei didn't seem to care, Zhou Wanqing said: "Sister Du should not worry, if she can get the favor of the king's cousin, even if she is a concubine, she is not afraid of the princess." ”

Du Wei is helpless, how low the requirements of women in this world are for love, it only makes her feel sad and lamentable.

"Two sisters, you seem to have made a mistake about this matter, I never expected to marry His Royal Highness, and you will not mention this kind of thing in the future."

The twins' faces changed drastically, their faces were full of incredulity, and they couldn't help but ask in unison, "Sister Du, don't you like our cousin?" ”

In their opinion, it was unbelievable.

In this Liangzhou City alone, there are many women, just to win the smile of the King of England and try their best, the position of the concubine of the British Prince's Mansion, even the ladies of those official families are eager to rush to it, but I didn't expect Du Wei, a businesswoman, to be unmoved.

Du Wei shook her head slightly, and left the Zhou Mansion and ran directly to the carriage.

When the twins saw that she looked haggard, they consciously stopped.

At this moment, five war horses ran from across the street from Zhou's mansion, came to Du Wei's carriage, and held the reins.

The first person is the personal guard Tsing Yi of the prince of Nanwang.

Tsing Yi bowed respectfully on the horse and said, "My subordinates are ordered by the prince to escort Miss Du back to the house!" ”

The Zhou Mansion twins couldn't help but look at each other.

"I didn't expect this prince of Nanwang to think so thoroughly...... Zhou Wanqing couldn't help but show worry on her face, looked at Du Wei, and said in a low voice: "Do you want me to find my cousin?" ”

In the eyes of these twin sisters, it is not a happy thing to be favored by the prince of Nanwang.

Even though the identity and status of the prince of Nanwang are not inferior to those of the king of England, his sick body, just the rumor that he will not survive the year is enough to discourage all women.

Du Wei looked gloomy, and there was a faint pain in her heart.

"No need......" she said lightly, casually raising the curtain and getting into the carriage.

Tsing Yi followed around the carriage on horseback with four guards.

The wheels kept echoing with a monotonous creaking, and Du Wei sat in the car in a daze, until the carriage was bumped, and then she woke up suddenly.

Looking at the bloody clothes that had not been changed on his body, he couldn't help but flash a trace of confusion in his eyes.

For a moment, she wanted to lift the curtain of the car and ask Tsing Yi about the twilight cold.

He was so badly wounded, but he still remembered sending his most trusted guards to escort her back......

If he really died, and no one would ever think about taking her heart's blood, wouldn't that be a good thing for her?

However, she couldn't be happy, and a heavy sense of powerlessness instantly surrounded her.

It was all his blood, but it hurt her.

It was as if an invisible arrow had pierced her chest, causing her entire heart to sink into a bottomless abyss......