As the imperial concubine, Chen Shuang should avoid the prince from afar instead of bandaging the wounds for him personally!
After all, men and women are not close to each other. After all, the prince is not her husband. How could she do anything randomly? If she had not had feelings in her heart, she would definitely not be so panicked!
"Prince, today's situation is a little chaotic. So that's the end. I'll discuss it later. Come and send the prince back home!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"[
Murong Ling's heart moved. His brother didn't believe him any more.
He actually used a powerful person with magic to test him and Chen Shuang, and also hurt him.
Although today's affairs are desperate, they are enough to instantly disintegrate Murong Ling's past beliefs!
But Murong Ling smiled faintly and continued to be heartless in the past.
"Haha, that king left first. I am so glad that I was able to enter Xiaoran Cave. I will die without regrets!"
Murong Ling laughed loudly and shook the fan and walked ahead, but the last laugh, with a slight sadness, was memorable.
Murong Xuan looked at Chen Shuang coldly, and Chen Shuang quietly looked at the colorful rocks on one side, as if he had seen nothing.
She herself understood that this was clearly the plan set by Murong Xuan, and he turned out to be so distrusted by her.
What else is there to say? Chen Shuang pulled the corner of her mouth, "The emperor is here, it's no longer safe here, let's go."
"I didn't expect that my concubine would actually treat the prince's wounds personally. I am really surprised."
Murong Xuan's voice was low and slight anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Shuang's hand tightly.
The unruly lights in his eyes, like sunset, suddenly flowed out of the clouds and pierced Chen Shuang's heart.
"Say! Do you still like him?"
The guards on one side had dispersed to look for the assassin. Murong Xuan's words were repeated in the cave. Chen Shuang raised her head and suddenly she smiled sweetly, and her voice was particularly crisp and sweet.
"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? The emperor asked Chen Shuang to wait here, but the prince was injured to cover Chen Shuang, and I just bandaged the wound for him. How could the emperor's fantasy be so widened?
It seems that the emperor is really suitable for a writer!"
Chen Shuang used his strength secretly, trying to break free from his shackles, but Murong Xuan snorted coldly to show his rage.
How could his woman give other men such a warm move?