Ever since Xia Qing was injured, she temporarily lived in a private ward in the palace. She fell asleep most of the time. When she occasionally spoke, she always spoke in her native language, and only talked to people she was familiar with such as Jun Tieshi.
The treating doctors and the nurses who changed the dressings maintained absolute silence, and were very obedient and allowed them to do whatever they asked. They never asked any unnecessary nonsense.
The little nurse also had a preconception that Xia Qing did not understand Japanese.
That's why she dared to make such a half-public and half-private proposal in front of Jun Qi just now.
Who would have thought... Who would have thought that... Xia Qing listened clearly from beginning to end and didn't say a word, probably just too lazy to participate.[
The little nurse's head was immediately folded and stuck to her chest. She no longer dared to move or talk nonsense, and kept mumbling "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
She was just a little envious of Xia Qing for having such a handsome, considerate, noble, and aloof man by her side. She just said a few words. If she lost her job that everyone envied just because of this, she would really be unable to find the right tone to cry.
Royal nurse, if she were fired, there would be at least a thousand people waiting to take her place.
Xia Qing's expression quickly turned pale. Even when she raised her voice a little, she felt extremely painful. She couldn't bear the loss of a scolding. Unless she was forced into a hurry, she really didn't want to speak.
"Don't be angry." Jun Qi soothed lightly, and the two figures hugging each other quickly disappeared into the long corridor. Golden light spread from the light source on the wall, beautiful and peaceful.
From another room, two people walked out.
One is a stunning woman wearing a kimono, with long hair tied up, revealing a delicate face, a mixture of traditional and modern beauty.
The man next to her was a full head shorter than her, with an extremely mediocre face. Even though he was wearing famous brands, he still couldn't make him look majestic.
"Brother, no matter what decision you want to make, please remember first that you are the first heir to the royal family, the hope of my father, the crown prince of the Empire of Japan, and the future emperor. Every move you make attracts the attention of the people..."
Snap - there was a crisp sound, and the woman's face was thrown to the left, and a line of blood poured out from her beautiful lips, leaving a dazzling mark.
She didn't cry or get angry, but the corners of her lips slightly raised into a cold smile.
"In short, always remember your identity as the heir to the royal family. Of course, if you want to give up your position as the first heir to me, I will be very happy to watch my brother destroy himself!"
The man raised his hand.
But this time, the woman squeezed her arm tightly, and for a moment, she couldn't swing it down.
"Bitch!" dared to covet his position as crown prince.
The woman's fingers slowly tightened and she squeaked, and the man's face gradually turned to pain. He wanted to take his hand back, but he couldn't get out from under the woman's slender wrist. He had to grit his teeth and barely hold on.
As for moaning in shame.
But her voice was still calm and not bullying, and even the respectful expression on her face did not change much. The swollen half of her face was shocking, giving her a sense of beauty after being abused.
ps: I can tell you responsibly that the heroine is really not being pretentious. She has reason to hate our young master Jun. If you finish reading this book, you will curse, Duhan, you are the most pretentious one! Shy