After making sure to wipe it clean, Junlan walked up to Ye Feiyan, "Yan'er, can your anger be dissipated?" ”

Ever since she saw the red on Jun Lan's mouth, Ye Feiyan was stunned, no matter how powerful her punch was, it wouldn't make Jun Lan vomit blood, but Jun Lan really vomited blood, was it because of poisoning?

But the last time she observed and smelled Jun Lan's blood, although she was not very familiar with that kind of poison, she had also been exposed to it a few times, the poison would inhibit people's nerves, so that people would lose some special abilities, but it would not hurt much to other parts of the body, could it be that she was wrong in her judgment.

Ye Feiyan, who heard Jun Lan's words, didn't listen to what Jun Lan was saying, just looked at his pale face, his originally handsome face became delicate and haggard at the moment, and a dull pain suddenly appeared in her heart.

Jun Lan looked at the heartache in Ye Feiyan's eyes, and wanted to reach out to shake her hand, but after stretching out his hand, he paused again, at this time, he couldn't withstand the toss of his own princess again, so he had to slowly put down his hand.

"Yan'er, it's okay for your husband, just rest and rest."

Jun Lan pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, at this time he couldn't tell whether he had abdominal pain or chest pain, he only felt that if he persisted like this for a while, he was afraid that he would fall here.

Mr. Zhao, who was pushed away by Jun Lan, stood in place, looking at the prince and talking in a low voice, but the princess was indifferent, and couldn't help but feel a resentment in her heart, walked up to Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan, and glanced at Ye Feiyan with resentment.

"Princess, the prince is not in good health, just now the prince let you hard, don't dare to use internal force, at this moment the prince is injured, why are you still unwilling to dissipate?" He could hear what the prince said earlier, and the reason why the princess fought against Wang Ye was because he was angry with the prince.

Ye Feiyan's mind flashed through the words shouted at Junlan when they were fighting in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart, and turned to look at Zhao Zongbing, her face instantly became serious.

"Mr. Zhao, please tell me the truth about your prince's situation."

Zhao Zongbing felt that he seemed to be hit by a cold air in an instant, and hurriedly lowered his head, feeling that the princess at this time seemed to be more terrible than the prince, "Back to the princess, the lower officials only know that the prince himself is not in good health, and it is not suitable to consume physical strength for a long time, and he should generally fight quickly..."

"Mr. Zhao—" Jun Lan's voice was cold, although he was a little weak, but still cold, "the supper you prepared is ready." ”

Mr. Zhao instantly understood what Jun Lan meant, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he still faced Jun Lan, "Back to the prince, everything is ready." ”

"Yan'er, let's hurry back and have some supper and rest early."

When facing Ye Feiyan, Jun Lan's voice became extremely gentle, "If Yan'er wants to know something, as long as you ask your husband, your husband will definitely know everything and say everything." ”

Ye Feiyan looked at Jun Lan who forced himself to squeeze out a smile, the pain in her heart became deeper and deeper, she stretched out her right hand and held Jun Lan's left hand, "Okay, let's go back to the house first." ”

Although Jun Lan's internal organs seemed to be in pain, when Ye Feiyan held his hand, he felt his heart suddenly beat happily, and the pain in his internal organs seemed to have been reduced a lot.

Zhao Zongbing looked at the two people in front of him and walked in front of Ye Feiyan, "Princess, the lower official will show you the way." He understood that the prince would rather suffer himself than blame the princess.

Ye Feiyan approached Jun Lan and grabbed his arm, "I know you are in pain, bear with me for a while." ”