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Chapter Forty-Five: Seriously Wounded

"There is hatred in your eyes!" Dongfang Jin's voice suddenly sounded.

An Qingran was shocked.

Seeing Dongfang Jin's figure getting closer and closer, An Qingran was thinking about how to justify herself!

She didn't expect that his expression was quite majestic, and as he approached, every step seemed to step on her heart, giving her pressure!

Just as he was about to walk to the bed, there was a knock on the door. The imperial doctor had arrived. An Qingran breathed a sigh of relief. Dongfang Jin did not stop. Instead, she stepped forward and put down the bedclothes, and put her injured foot on the bed.

He placed it on the brocade pillow. When he did this, he was very serious and serious. On his face, he saw too many expressions today, which made An Qingran a little confused. It seemed that she had treated the prince in her previous life.

Too little understanding!

He is not a simple person!

But when she thought about his ending, she didn't want to think about it anymore.

After checking her pulse and checking her ankle, the imperial doctor told them that her injury was serious and she would have to rest for at least a month.

Hearing this, Dongfang Jin's voice sounded: "Mr. Wang, are you sure? She just twisted!"

"Back to the Crown Prince, this young lady's injury is really serious. Her muscles and bones have been twisted. You must not be careless, otherwise it will affect your ability to stand up and walk in the future. I am thinking of a prescription now. This medicine must be taken on time..."

Next came some instructions.

Soon he went out, and An Qingran sat up. Dongfang Jin had an angry look on his face, pacing back and forth on the ground. When he saw her sitting up, he said coldly: "Didn't you listen to what the doctor said? Let you rest!"

An Qingran nodded, a little confused. He was fine just now. Why is he so angry now? He couldn't help but said: "Let me rest, it seems you didn't ask me to lie down!"

"Then you have to have a good life, do you hear me?" Dongfang Jin's attitude did not improve.

Lian Muhan winked at An Qingran from the side. An Qingran didn't understand it at all, but she still nodded. The young man in front of her was really confusing. Maybe she had offended him in some way?

Otherwise, if he was injured, why would he be so angry?

There is no need for him to serve.

But he said the room next door.

An Yanran was still in shock and kept holding Dongfang Ye's hand. In fact, this was not the first time she had seen her cousin. It was just that she had not seen her for more than half a year. His cousin had changed a lot. He was taller and was fatter when he was a child.

His fat cheeks lost weight, and his face actually had sharp edges and corners. His nose was as high as a gallbladder, and his eyebrows were clear. He turned into a beautiful young man, and there was a faint sense of majesty, especially in his frown.

when!

Dongfang Ye looked at An Yanran's pale face and couldn't help but said angrily: "How could this happen?"

An Yanran shook her head, with grievance and loss in her eyes: "My cousin doesn't know something. In fact, I shouldn't say this..."

At this moment, Qin Xiangning entered the room: "Prince Kang, the clothes on your body are all wet. I have asked the slaves to bring my father's clothes. They are newly made and have not been worn yet. I hope Prince Kang will not wear them."

If you don't like it, put it on first to avoid being caught in the cold!"

Qin Xiangning looked at Dongfang Ye tenderly, smiling.

An Yanran, who was lying on the bed, saw her eyes staring brightly at Dongfang Ye. She suddenly felt disgusted in her heart, but she still smiled: "Cousin, go and change in the back quickly, don't get too cold...

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An Yanran herself was still dripping wet. Dongfang Ye nodded when he saw this: "Please, Miss Qin, please prepare a change of clothes for Yan'er!"

Qin Xiangning smiled: "Prince Kang took the trouble, Xiangning has already brought the clothes..."


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