She doesn't seem to have collapsed, right......

I've tried my best to behave fiercely!

Isn't that enough?

The rapid breathing told Jiang Li with action that it was not enough.

The doctor has already treated the trauma and is wrapping Lu Zheng in gauze, and his bloody back does not look as terrifying as before.

Jiang Li just wanted to say, "Damn! ”

But she couldn't open her mouth to say it.

This god is bullying Lu Zheng too much!

Just after the wound was treated, he was about to be abused again, didn't it cost him his life?

If it is the original owner who is here at this time, with the original owner's dislike for Lu Zheng, I am afraid that my husband is already queuing up to drink Meng Po soup now!

Jiang Li's heart was extremely resentful, and she looked at Wang Ping.

This legendary eight-hundred-hearted man, but in fact the chief of a piece of scrap iron.

"Is it dealt with?"

"Get him out of the house."

"It's like kraft candy, and it's delaying the sleeping of the main palace."

Saying that, Jiang Li pretended to push Lu Zheng away.

She looked very violent, but she didn't actually exert any force.

The doctor was anxious and shouted anxiously: "I can't help it, princess! ”

"The wound is still not fused, and it will all crack open if it moves."

"The prince still has to endure a heart-rending pain!"

The doctor's parents were heartbroken, and the doctor was already very distressed when he treated the wound, and the princess didn't say anything, which made him bolder.

Maybe the princess will also feel sorry for the prince!

In the next moment, he was slapped in the face.

Jiang Li, who heard this, raised his eyebrows, and his blood-stained face curled a little, like mockery, like disdain.

The thin lips opened lightly, and the words that came out were all indifferent.

"Does it have anything to do with Hongu?"

"This palace wishes that this mud leg would return to the west as soon as possible!"

For a while, his true face was completely exposed, and as he spoke, he intensified his efforts to push Lu Zheng away.

"Please princess don't push the princess away!"

With a loud thud, Wang Ping knelt on the ground.

His fists were clenched tightly, his teeth were gritted, and two green tendons were faintly visible on his forehead, looking very angry.

"Oh?"

"Why?"

Jiang Li stopped moving, with some playfulness in his eyes, and looked very casual.

It's like a vicious woman oppressing.

The bitterness, lack of affection, and the people's hearts are not ancient, and the interpretation is incisive.

Wang Ping was silent, biting his lip stubbornly, and couldn't spit out a word in his mouth.

He didn't have chips in exchange!

Only faithfulness.

After waiting for a few breaths for this unenlightened person, Jiang Li took the initiative to throw out the conditions.

"If this mud-legged man doesn't pursue the matter of the prime minister, maybe this palace will be gracious today......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ping slammed his head and roared, "The prince will definitely not pursue it!" ”

His voice was so loud that even Lu Zheng, who was in a coma, moved his ears slightly, rubbing his fingers a few times.

But didn't wake up.

Jiang Li noticed this subtle movement.

A helpless sigh in my heart.

This good husband who is dedicated to the people!

Even if you're unconscious, it's just like that.

"It's okay, it's getting late today, and I'm tired of this palace, so let's rest here."

The princess rested in the palace "reluctantly".

This made Wang Ping breathe a sigh of relief, and he also ignored the fact that the princess who loved cleanliness did not ask to change the bloody clothes on her body.

The breathing gradually stabilized, and Jiang Li didn't want Lu Zheng to be hurt a second time.

She leaned on the edge of the bed, stuffed a few quilts behind her back, and Lu Zheng held herself like this.

Jiang Li was not comfortable.

The original owner, Jin Zhiyuye, has never suffered any grievances since he was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a pea princess.

However, after the doctor finished opening the wound again, she was so frightened that she did not dare to move.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, my husband will be hurt twice.

She will protect her husband well!

The people in the room had already left, Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the top of Lu Zheng's head with a gentle expression.

She likes it very well when her husband holds her like this.

It feels like she has to be!

Let yourself have the illusion that she is the heroine.

Lu Zheng lost too much blood and was already in a coma, but he instinctively hugged Jiang Li.

It's like grasping at the last straw.

Dead don't let go.

The scent of roses in the nose is like a tranquilizer, which relieves the restlessness of the heart.

He greedily inhaled the fragrance of flowers, looking for salvation.

The paranoia in the heart grows wildly.

He must get this flower, such a beautiful thing can only belong to him alone!

With this belief, his strength is incomparably strong, and no matter how much strength the outside world exerts, he will not let go.

Smelling the soft roses, there was a vague look of satisfaction on Lu Zheng's face in a coma.

In another room, Wang Ping was discussing countermeasures with Wu Meng, who had just disappeared.

"The princess must not know about the prince's old illness!"

"This is the weakness of the prince, if it spreads, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous!"

"Brother Wu, you speak! Is there any good way to make the princess forget about it! ”

Wang Ping looked at Wu Meng with a calm face, and collapsed like an ant on a hot pot.

Why is everyone so calm?

Wu Meng squinted his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his small eyes, and he said, "I don't think the princess will tell me about this!" ”

"Huh?"

Wang Ping's mouth opened wide in surprise.

What kind of weird answer is this?

An explanation came from my ears: "I always feel that the princess is defending her master as if she was nothing. ”

As soon as he said this, he was immediately refuted.

"Delusion!"

"The princess wishes the prince died!"

"Last time, I knew that the prince was seriously injured, and this coffin was carried to the door of the palace."

"I don't believe that she defends the prince and kills me!"

“……”

Looking at the excited people, Wu Meng bit his lip and held back what he wanted to say.

The prince's affairs cannot tolerate a trace of sloppiness.

"There is a way, just use memory powder."

As he spoke, he opened the treasure chest, rummaged for a while, and took out a bag of powder from it.

"As long as you use memory powder, you can change your memory casually."

Looking at things, Wang Ping's eyes lit up.

"Or Brother Wu, you have a way! I'll do it! ”

With the things, Wang Ping went down to prepare.

"Princess, it's late at night, this is the soothing soup that the cook made for you, and you have to drink it every night, according to them."

Wang Ping said respectfully to Jiang Li with a bowl of soup.

“？”

Why did this Hanhan manager suddenly change his attitude towards himself?

Jiang was a little puzzled, but he didn't show it on his face.

She does have this habit, Lu Zheng's breathing in her arms gradually stabilized, and if she screams at this time, she is afraid that she will disturb him again.

"Serve the palace."

It was a familiar soup, and the soup warmly entered the stomach, which also greatly soothed Jiang Li's nervous heart.

Even if she knew the plot, but holding the cold person, she was still afraid that her husband would suddenly disappear.

When the soup went down, Jiang Li felt sleepy, and felt that his eyelids were fighting.

Is this soup so soothing?

Thinking about Jiang Li's consciousness, he also became confused.

The action of closing the door brought in a night breeze, and Jiang Li instantly woke up.

"Tsk."

"It turned out to be a soothing soup with ingredients!"

She said how could this little manager be so kind.

"I'm going to see what tricks you want to play!"