The king looked at her, wearing a veil, and could not see what she looked like, but there was a long scar on her forehead, which was very ugly.
If he had read it correctly just now, she seemed to be a cripple!
Such a woman is really not worthy of her own son, whose son is going to be the king of the future.
But from another point of view, it's safer for such a woman to put her son beside her, isn't it?
He said with a smile: "everyone is tired today. Let's rest in the palace! I'll leave the Palace tomorrow! "
"Yes
The king has spoken. Even if he wants to go out again, he can't go.
Wenjo is happy to stay here.
Anthony looked at the pinch mark on her neck and flashed a touch of heartache.
He threw the medicine box in his hand heavily to her, and said angrily, "yes! Let the master carry the medicine box by himself. What's the use of asking you to be an apprentice! "
"Oh, good!" Wenjo took over the heavy medicine box.
Keep up with Anthony.
Yabei was lying quietly on the bed with a terrible pale face.
Anthony carefully opened his clothes and treated his wounds.
On the back of hands and insteps, many places were scratched by the glass, the skin and flesh split, and even the flesh and blood inside could be seen.
Wenqiao stood by, his fingers clasping the medicine box tightly, and his nose gradually swelled with acid.
Seeing this, she said in her heart that she would not dare to pay any price tomorrow. She would ask Antony's teacher to treat Li Fengbei.
Antony looked at her like a stake, and glanced at her. "Is that stupid? Girl, be smart. Go to get a basin of water and help him clean up the wound. Are you waiting for one of my elders to do this? "
Winjo put the medicine box on the table and went to the bathroom to put a basin of water.
Use a clean towel to scrub Yabei's face and body.
When it touched his chest, he blushed in frustration.
But now is not the time to be shy. If you don't clean the stains on your body, it will inflame the wound.
But looking at those wounds, her little shyness ran away, leaving only heartache.
Anthony cleaned his wound and looked at wenjo's worried look, jealous and distressed.
He said to her in a cold voice, "you stay here, I'll go to bed!"
Wenjo asked, "go! Just give it to me! "
Anthony shook his head. What a silly woman.
After Anthony left, the room quieted down.
Finally, she can have a good, fair look at him.
Wen Qiao squatted beside the bed, looking at Li Fengbei's sleeping pretty face, couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing it carefully on his face.
Well, although he does not remember himself, but can use this way, quietly with his side is good!
At least he's alive, isn't he?
Seeing so many guns pointing at him just now, her heart almost stopped at that moment.
Fortunately, I survived again!
When Yabei woke up, his brain ached.
This is the sequelae of every attack, and it hurts more and more.
He held his head in both hands and groaned bitterly, "well ~"
Wenqiao woke up immediately, "lifengbei, what's the matter with you?"
"Headache!" He groaned.
"I'll call Anthony!" Wenjo ran anxiously to the door.
Yabei finger meal, a pull her, "don't go!"
He could bear the pain. He didn't want to rely on sedatives every time.
Every time he watched himself fall helplessly, he didn't want to experience that feeling any more.
Wenqiao had to stop and look at his pain. Her heart was worse than him.
What can alleviate his pain?
Wen Qiao bit lip, "three highness, do you want me to press your head?"
Ya Bei glanced at her weakly, with a tired look in his eyes, "will you?"
"Please let me try!"
Li Fengbei liked the massage she gave him. After he lost his memory, she couldn't guarantee whether he liked it or not.
The work of managing Li's group is not easy. Li Fengbei feels headache from time to time. At that time, he will ask her to press his temple, and all his fatigue will run away.
Abel closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Wenqiao quickly took off his shoes and came to the bed, gently holding his head in both hands, looking at his knees.
Soft fingers began to rub on his temples.
Her small hand seems to have a kind of magic, with gentle strength, the head is really not so painful.At this time, he lay on her lap, close to her, and could clearly ask her about the jasmine fragrance on her body, which was very nice.
He sniffed twice more greedily.
Her hands are soft, her body is soft, and she has fragrance.
Yabei's body was tight for a while, but he was so tired that he soon entered mengxiang.
I had a good night's sleep. When I woke up, I found Wen Qiao lying beside him in his clothes.
He is brave enough to run away from the prince's bed.
He reached out and tried to push her away, but looking at her sleeping appearance, wearing a veil, he couldn't see her clearly. Her noble forehead and long eyelashes were like two cattail fans. Even in his sleep, he was shaking and shaking, very uneasy.
Is she having a nightmare?
Yabei's deep eyes flashed slightly. He hesitated to reach out and wanted to touch her head.
Just then, "Li Fengbei!" Wenjo woke up with a cry.
Her confused eyes were looking at the man in front of her. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or dream.
Looking at his outstretched hand, Yabei took it back and explained, "I saw a spider in your hair just now..."
"Li Feng North!" Wenqiao didn't notice his action at all. He was still immersed in his dream just now. He rushed into Yabei's arms and sobbed sadly, "Li Fengbei, I thought you left again!"
"Who is Li Fengbei?"
Yabei's face became ugly for a moment. He grabbed Wenqiao by the wrist.
Wenqiao felt that his wrist would be crushed by him. The real pain told her that this was not her dream. Li Fengbei really appeared in front of her. Moreover, he lost his memory and didn't remember her.
Thinking of this, I felt aggrieved. I threw off Yabei's hand and replied, "he's my lover!"
"Love?"
Yabei's handsome face is gloomy, with a sense of oppression.
This damned woman, no wonder she always looks at herself with that kind of loving eyes. She even regards him as her lover?
Is he the Third Prince of the kingdom of Liluo, the man she can be any YY?
"Get out of bed!"
Yabei kicked winjo out of bed.
"Ouch!"
Just at this time, the door of the room was pushed open.
Yaheng appeared at the door with a group of people.
Seeing this, they were all stunned.