Ting Qingyu touched her face blankly, not knowing whether she was sad or happy.
While she was feeling sad and happy, someone strode in. Ting Qingyu turned around and saw a handsome man walking towards her carrying a medicine box, with unconcealable heartache in his eyes.
"Cheyue, why did you come just now? The princess is injured, and my heart hurts so much!" Chuoluo winked at the beautiful young man, clearly speaking in a sarcastic tone.
Cheyue?
Oh my god, when that person said he was going to invite Che Yue, Ting Qingyu thought it was a woman, because women use such beautiful names.[
Unexpectedly, Cheyue is also a handsome man. As his name suggests, he is gentle and beautiful. His gentle smile has intoxicated countless girls. His eyes are like water, and his skin is as white as the clear moonlight. His lips are as red as rose, which is a strange thing.
The fragrance spread over his body and penetrated straight into people's hearts.
Well, this handsome man must be ranked third, Ting Qingyu secretly smiled in her heart.
"Your Highness Princess, lie down on the bed quickly, Chuoluo, please order someone to prepare hot water immediately! Why don't you go quickly?" Cheyue's eyes were full of anger, and before Ting Qingyu could answer, he pulled her over and pulled her over.
She pushed her onto the bed and hurriedly untied her robe to treat the wound.
Chuoluo snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the room.
Ting Qingyu's mind was in chaos...
"that……"
"What's wrong? Princess, does it hurt somewhere?" Cheyue asked anxiously, and Ting Qingyu was deeply moved by the real tension in her eyes.
"Who are you...the princess?" Ting Qingyu said in a deep voice.
Cheyue was startled and was obviously stopped by Ting Qingyu's words.
"I lost my memory. I lost my memory after being beaten by a horse." Ting Qingyu had no choice but to repeat the ridiculous lines.
Cheyue's eyes were full of shock, and her hands suddenly clenched into fists, "He...he dared to hit you!"
"Just tell me who you are." Ting Qingyu said softly, even saying a word made her whole body hurt.
"I am Cheyue, your imperial doctor...and at the same time, your...male concubine..."
Cheyue's face turned red, the word "male concubine" was very low, but Ting Qingyu could still hear it clearly, and couldn't help but take a breath, this princess... even the imperial doctor was on it, I really don't know how lustful she can be.