Holding a strand of black hair hanging on Xuan Ningyi's chest tightly with both hands, Murong Jingwan gently leaned her head in his arms, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Jingwan, I will take you home." In front of Murong Jingwan, Xuan Ningyi gave up the title of prince. Xuan Ningxuan didn't care about the woman, but he wanted to protect her like a treasure in the palm of his hand.
He gently picked up Murong Jingwan horizontally, as if he was holding a fragile crystal in his hands.
A weak voice came to her mind, "Fourth Prince, thank you for your kindness... Jingwan can't go back with you... Jingwan doesn't want to... embarrass the prince..."
Looking down at Murong Jingwan, she fell asleep due to excessive pain, her delicate eyebrows knitted tightly together in her sleep.
"Fool, how could I take you back to the palace? I won't let anyone have the chance to hurt you." Xuan Ningyi gently kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and Xuan Ningyi's face was filled with happiness.
Xuan Ningyi carried Murong Jingwan to the villa he purchased in Beijing, a villa he had been preparing for Murong Jingwan.
The decoration of the other courtyard is the same as that of Xuan Ningyi's palace, but it is a little more cozy than the palace.
Seeing Xuan Ningyi carrying Murong Jingwan into the other courtyard, the servants cleaning the other courtyard immediately saluted Xuan Ningyi.
"Find all the best doctors in the capital for me." Xuan Ningyi coldly glanced at the people prostrate on the ground and ordered seriously.
The people who were kneeling on the ground immediately stood up and ran out to find the doctor.
Xuan Ningyi held Murong Jingwan and walked towards the bedroom he had prepared for her.
Xuan Ningyi put a lot of thought into decorating Murong Jingwan's bedroom. The bedroom is elegant yet grand.
Xuan Ningyi kept Murong Jingwan in her arms and couldn't bear to put her on the bed.
Murong Jingwan's body could no longer receive the slightest impact.
Murong Jingwan had been in dire straits, and soon a cool feeling came over her body, and the comfortable feeling brought a pleasant smile to her lips.
That smile made Xuan Ningyi unable to take his eyes away. He couldn't help but touch the smile with his right hand, wanting to hold it in his hand forever.
The smile on his face had not disappeared. Xuan Ningyi looked at his right hand blankly, then raised his head to look at Murong Jingwan's face. The blood on his face disappeared. It was a face as beautiful as a dream.
ps: I solemnly recommend the conclusion of Zi Shang’s time travel [Concubine is not as good as a servant: King Leng’s concubine]. I hope everyone will support it!
