"How about I help the prince take out the child in her womb with my own hands?"

"Do you really want to do it?"

"In order to make the prince happy, what does it matter if I do it?"

He leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead, "This is the king's good princess."

As soon as she walked out of the study, she saw He Zhao and another man dressed in an alien race enter the study one after the other, she just glanced at it and left.

She had just finished bathing, and when she closed her clothes and was about to slash her skin with a dagger, suddenly a loud bang on the roof accompanied by the fall of tiles fell and a person fell.

A face with a white fur stained with a little blood, a face more bewitching than a woman, the city lord of Huaiyan City! How could it be him?!

Yan Yan stood up from the broken tiles with his blood-stained arm and glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Yo, isn't this the princess of the mulberry painting?" Coincidentally, we met again."

She retreated from the old face full of vigilance, as if as long as he took a step closer, she would shoot mercilessly, and she still had this confidence in cleaning up the injured Yanyi.

The voice of the patrol guard soon came from outside the door, "I just heard a noise in the princess's house, I am afraid that a thief has broken in, please allow me to enter the house and search."

Yan Yan looked at her with a smile, she also stared at him defensively, and when she heard the report of the guards outside the door, she did not respond immediately, but asked him, "You came to King An's Mansion to assassinate Sang Hua?" Did he hurt you like this? ”

"So, you're going to avenge him?"

"You just have to answer yes and no"

"It's not"

"This princess accidentally fell while bathing, and there are no thieves, you all retreat"

The guards outside hesitated, "It's ......"

"Stand down!"

"Yes"

"Why are you helping me?"

Yan Yan's body and arms were still bleeding, and he was particularly eye-catching on the white coat, he thought that she would hand him over without hesitation, but he didn't expect her to help him.

"Since you are not here to kill the prince, you are not an enemy, why can't I help?"

"What if I lie to you?"

She gathered her shirt and pretended to be serious, "Why don't I call them back?" Or will I hand you over to the prince in person? ”

"If you saved me, you betrayed Sang Hua, if he knew, do you think he would let you go?"

When he said this, he suddenly attacked her with the palm of his hand, "I want to see how capable the person who passed by him* is."

She was sensitive enough to dodge his palm, after all, she was a seriously injured person, and her speed and strength were far inferior to his eight successes, which was not an easy task for her.

Yan Yan took the palm of his hand straight to her throat, and vowed not to stop attacking until he reached his goal, while she only defended and did not attack, slowly maneuvering with him, gradually exhausting his patience.

The two of them fought from the inner room to the outer room, and from the outer room back to the inner room, and the gauze tent was torn off and slowly floated down, forming a hazy barrier between the two.

Her long hair hung down to her waist, her clothes slipped off from the fight, revealing half of her shoulders, and her cold face looked through the veil at Yan Yan, who was more bewitching than a woman.

Yan Yan was the first to pass through the barrier of the gauze tent and reach her throat, she grabbed a corner of the gauze tent in the air and drew a circle around his arm, dodging the sneak attack of his other hand, and also wrapped it around the gauze tent.

However, he reacted quickly, and with a turn of his feet drove her to wrap the gauze tent around her, she pulled the gauze tent and flipped and kicked at him in the air, and he grabbed it accurately.

"That's all there is to it?"

Pulling her leg and flung to the side, she grabbed the nearby veil and spun around in mid-air to kick the wall of his folded hands on his chest, forcing him to take a few steps back.

He coughed a few times, and the wound opened again and was bloody, and she was stunned, although she knew that he was seriously injured, but it was obviously more serious than she thought.

"You have a very serious internal injury, who hurt you?"

"Don't worry about it," he spat out blood and fainted, making her sigh with a headache.

She probed his pulse and checked his injuries, the wounds were deep, and the internal injuries were even more serious, and the person who could hurt him like this must be a master, and he had a great grudge against him.

If she saves him, will she get herself in trouble? But if she doesn't save it, if she dies here and is discovered, she won't be able to wash it even if she jumps into the Yellow River, but I'm afraid that it will be more troublesome at that time.

After thinking about it again, she still chose to save people, maybe this person will be useful to her in the future.

She stripped him of his white fur and bare his chest, first cleaned his wounds, then stitched them with needles and threads, and then helped him change his clothes when she was done.

After everything was done, she suddenly felt extremely sleepy, and at this time, there was a faint light outside the window, and before she knew it, it was almost dawn, and she was too lazy to pack up her things and fell asleep directly on the edge of the bed.

When she woke up, she found that it was King An standing next to her!

The man in the bed didn't know when he left, and when did he come in? She didn't even notice it!

And the things around me that I didn't have time to pack up last night are gone.

Seeing that he looked up and looked at the hole in the roof that Yan Yan had thrown out, she had an extra robe of his, which he must have covered for her, and seemed to feel that she was awake, so he lowered his head to look at her.

"How did the roof of the good end up like this?"

"I couldn't sleep last night and went to sit on the roof, I didn't expect it to be so unstable, it became like this"

"You?" He looked at her for a while, and his eyes sank for a while, "What are you making a fuss about?" Don't you have to tear down the palace to settle down? ”

She looked down at herself, who was only wearing obscene clothes and pants, and pouted, but did not speak.

"King ...... Enlightenment"

"Get out!"

He Zhao had just stepped into the threshold and was drunk by King An before he finished speaking, he was so helpless, he swore that it was definitely not intentional, he didn't see anything!

King An put his arms around her to block the view of the door, and the people who came in could only see his back, but anyone in his arms could guess that it must be the princess.

"Lord Wang, you won't change your mind when you come to me, right?"

"As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want"

Well? What the hell are you doing when you come over early in the morning and say such affectionate words?

Soon, he let go of her, walked to the wardrobe and chose a lilac moon gauze dress for her, personally helped her put it on, tied the belt and accessories tassels, and pulled her to sit down in front of the bronze mirror and personally pull her hair.

"Lord Wang, where are we going?"

"The Royal Palace"

"What are you doing at the palace?"

"Today is Xiaonuo's gift, the emperor invited all the civil and military officials and harem concubines to celebrate Xiaonuo, you go with this king"

Arnold's birthday! She hadn't had time to prepare a gift yet. What should I send?

He saw her thoughtful expression through the bronze mirror, and chuckled, "Why do you need to think about this when this king is here?"

"Then what gift did the prince prepare for Xiao Nuo?"

"You'll Know Then"

Insert a beaded hairpin, the bun is done, the tassels hang from the high bun on both sides, looking graceful and generous, and the ends of the hair are tied with red ribbons, which looks dignified and decent.

She likes this simple style without more cumbersome decorations, and she can't imagine that a dignified prince knows how to coil his hair, and his hands are so skillful.

"Lord Wang, your skillful technique really doesn't look like it's the first time to coil your hair for a woman."

"This king can be regarded as if you are praising this king"

Hearing her compliment, someone was naturally not humble at all, picked up a paintbrush and leaned down to look her eyes into the eye to help her thrush.

She sat honestly, looking at the handsome face who was close at hand and attentively helping her draw her eyebrows, the sunlight penetrated through the screen window and fell on people's faces, and even the pores of the other party could be clearly seen.

His eyes were deep and cold, but they were as deep as the stars, and the moment they met, she seemed to hear the pounding of her own heartbeat, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

His strength was very light, slowly sketching on her eyebrows, his expression was serious and focused, and the close-range breath hit her face one after another, and even beat her heart drum.

Realizing the warming of her cheeks, she quickly closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing to smooth out her heartbeat.

Oh my God, what's wrong with her? Blushing what? Isn't it just to help yourself get an eyebrow, what's so kind?

The person you love is an instructor! I've always had a crush on him since I was a child, but now I'm attracted to this guy, is this considered a cheating of my mind? No way! Stay awake yourself!

There was a sudden pain in her forehead, she opened her eyes and glared at it, and she did this trick again!

He put down his paintbrush, approached her face, and pinched her nose, "Don't take it lightly with this king, you know?" ”

"If I can't even trust my husband, then who else can I trust?"

He raised his hand and stroked her face, and dropped a kiss on her forehead, the two ends touching each other, the tips of his noses touching, and the smile in his eyes

"Always Remember This"

She smiled, pushed him away and called Mianyue in, and ordered someone to repair the roof, and after Mianyue took the order to leave, the atmosphere in the room fell silent again, looking a little embarrassed.

"When are you leaving?" Seeing that he didn't speak, she had to speak first.

He took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, "How about this king take his concubine to the bazaar?"