"My head hurts so much!" Luoxue stroked her forehead hard and shouted in pain. The more she thought about it, the more she realized she had a severe headache.
The pain is painful inch by inch, as if it can dig into every inch of a person's nerves.
Xiaoqiu frowned when she saw the princess, and put the soft cloth in her hand on it again. The soft cloth had a faint smell of grass, which was specially prepared by the doctor: "Princess, don't think about things. The doctor just said
, although you are not seriously injured, your brain has been injured after all, and you will need to rest for a few days to recover. Don’t think too hard these days."
"Hmm..." Luoxue nodded, took the soft cloth in Xiaoqiu's hand, and covered her forehead. Only then did she realize that a big bump had formed on her forehead, and a slight touch caused a bone-piercing pain.
"Does it hurt?" Xiaoqiu asked softly: "This soft cloth is dipped in a potion made from herbs prescribed by the doctor. It is said to be able to reduce swelling and reduce blood clots... The injury on the princess's face..."
Xiaoqiu stopped talking halfway, not daring to say any more, but a trace of distress flashed in her eyes...
Luoxue's elegant face showed a wry smile, and the soft cloth in her hand gently pressed against her cheek.
I have been here for only one day, but I have already suffered a lot.
There was literally no part of my body that was not injured.
This is probably the most miserable day for her in the past sixteen years, but I'm afraid there won't be fewer days like this in the future.
That cold and evil handsome face flashed in my mind.
"Don't worry, it's just some skin trauma. It will be fine after a few days of rest." Luoxue said gently to Xiaoqiu.
"Princess is really strong. It hurts Xiaoqiu to see such suffering. A person like Princess doesn't even frown." Xiaoqiu said with admiration.
Luoxue's lips curved into a faint smile. How strong was she? It was just because she didn't want to lose her last bit of self-esteem in front of others.
"Ah! I forgot. The medicine outside is ready. I'll go bring it to the princess..." Xiaoqiu suddenly said sharply and rushed outside nervously.
Luoxue's calm face was startled when he heard her stern voice, and he looked at her again.
There was doubt in his eyes.
Just looking at the little figure stumbling out, he shook his head.
It won't be hers.
How could that voice be Xiaoqiu?
How could Xiaoqiu, who is so cautious, timid and kind-hearted, be the woman who speaks in a sharp and assertive tone!
I really lost my mind thinking about it.
I actually think Xiaoqiu's voice is a bit similar.
"So ugly! Such an ugly princess, no wonder King Leng doesn't like her!" A sudden voice sounded in the room, with a lazy, disdainful and mocking tone.
But it is a warm and warm feeling that does not make people feel annoying or scared.
Luoxue looked around and saw a man in Chinese clothes wearing a long emerald brocade coat with gold trim walking in. He had a high jade crown and long hair tied neatly in the crown. He had a face as good as a crown jade, but he had an extraordinary temperament and was full of charm.
The son of a deputy rich man.
"Who are you?..." Luoxue asked.
"I am an extraordinary handsome man from Prince Leng's palace. This woman has met Ling Feifan, the miracle doctor who has always been in her dreams. I am the doctor who is here to treat you. You can call me Young Master Ling or Divine Doctor Ling..." He introduced himself.
It's just that arrogant tone that makes people laugh.
Luoxue has never seen anyone as arrogant as him.
He said it quite contentedly and didn't feel embarrassed at all.