Chapter Sixteen Flowing Water Lovely Falling Blossom Unintentionally Part Three
Chapter 16: Flowing water has feelings, falling flowers have no intention (3)
Chapter 16: Flowing water has feelings, falling flowers have no intention (3)
"You..." Ji Mochen looked at Zi Yingluo's bleeding arm and didn't know how to react.
"I forgot where to put the antidote. Just make do with it first. My blood can temporarily suppress the toxins in your body." Listening to Zi Yingluo's relaxed and indifferent tone, Qingcao shook her head helplessly. It is getting more and more difficult for the princess now.
After thinking about it, she actually forgot such an important thing, and why she didn't know when the princess's blood would be detoxified.
"Princess, let me bandage it for you!" Geshu carefully bandaged Zi Yingluo's wound. There were beads of sweat on his head. He had been raised in a boudoir since he was a child and had never done such a thing.
Zi Yingluo let Geshu bandage her wound, and looked at Ji Mochen whose expression improved on the bed, "If you still want to see your father, just live well and I will find the antidote for you."
Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo in confusion. As far as he knew, this nymphomaniac princess would never hurt herself to protect others. From tonight on, he found that she had become very strange. Even he acted like that at the banquet.
She could pretend not to notice the imageless eating scene.
"No need." Ji Mochen shook his head slightly. He knew his situation. Leng Ye said that there is no solution to being drunk at the end of the year.
"Mud can't hold up the wall"! Zi Yingluo glared at Ji Mochen and turned around to leave. Ji Mochen dullly recalled Zi Yingluo's words. She said that she... was mud... why was it so obvious?
It was a curse word, but he could hear the feeling of caring.
When Zi Yingluo passed the door, she stared at Wu Huan with her eyes. The warm breath fell on Wu Huan's face, making him blush suspiciously. Wu Huan was stared at by Zi Yingluo with horror. He had never
Having been so close to a woman, he could smell the faint fragrance on her body.
"Wu Huan, you are very free, aren't you?"
Huh? Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo blankly. He didn't expect that she would suddenly talk to him, and even call his name. It was still so natural. Such a calm face actually made him feel at ease.
Peace of mind? Wu Huan shook his head fiercely in his heart. How could he have such an idea? Haven't you learned enough about this woman's despicableness? He was originally the master of the Dark Pavilion, but he was taken back by her when he was seriously injured.
She went to the princess's mansion, she wanted him, but he didn't obey, so she locked him in that dark cellar and tortured herself in different ways every day. How could such a woman make people feel at ease?
Thinking of this, Wu Huan was relieved and smiled evilly, "What, the princess wants to entertain Wu Huan, right?" He liked to see Zi Yingluo being irritated, just like before, even if he was riddled with holes, as long as he could
He was happy to let her get angry.
"Did you not eat enough at the banquet?" Zi Yingluo raised her eyebrows and looked at Wu Huan. She remembered that Wu Huan ate fiercely at the banquet without caring about his image.
Banquet? Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo provocatively. Did she finally couldn't help it? He didn't give her face at the palace banquet, which made her, a princess, look pale. Did she finally want to teach herself a lesson?
Zi Yingluo didn't know what Wu Huan was thinking. In her opinion, Wu Huan looked very heroic, without any pretense, and he could eat whatever he wanted. She felt comfortable looking at such a calm look.