The setting sun sets in the west, and the sunset by the window looks like the blooming blood devil flower, enchanting all over the sky.

Zhao Wanxi slowly opens her eyes on the seven foot wide bed. This is Leng junao's room. In addition to the maid waiting in front of the bed, there is Leng junao's bodyguard Mu Si.

"Miss Zhao wakes up. How do you feel?"

Maidservant a face nervous waiting at the side, at present everyone knows seven princes to small son of this wet Niang extremely care about, ten thousand can't careless.

Zhao Wanxi felt that she was in a good mental state. Her injured shoulder blade was heavily bandaged, but she still felt heartbreaking pain. Lou liefeng's sword pierced through, but fortunately she didn't hurt her bone.

Zhao Wanxi faintly smile: "my life is hard, it's OK!"

"I don't know if Miss Zhao's life is hard or not. I only know that the seventh Prince has fed you the last precious soul reviving pill."

"Since the girl wakes up, it's time for her subordinates to reply to the master."

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes were slightly astringent, and she thought about what Mu Si had said just now. What's the most precious reviving pill? The tone of the evening four sounds a little displeased, it seems that a lot of things happened after she was in a coma.

Her eyes turned to the handmaid at the head of the bed: "do you know what he said about reviving Dan?"

The maid looked timid and said, "I've also heard that the soul reviving pill is refined by an expert. It's rare in the world. Each Prince has only two pills to protect his life."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi Mou bottom once crossed a different color, ask again: "that revive soul Dan but crystal clear pill?"

"Exactly."

If she remembers correctly, in the courtyard in the north of the city, she saw with her own eyes that the pills Leng junao fed Ning Shun's mouth looked like that. In this way, the only two life-saving pills that men had were gone?

No wonder the tone of Mu Si's words to her just now is full of displeasure. He must be the protector too.

Isn't she in debt to the man this time!

Regardless of the pain, Zhao Wanxi sat up with her other arm.

"Miss Zhao, just tell me what you want. Don't touch the wound again."

The maid was nervous and wanted to cry, but the seventh prince gave an order. If Zhao Wanxi had any mistakes, her life would be lost.

"I just hurt my shoulder blade, and I'm not disabled. I can do little things like drinking tea and pouring water myself."

Zhao Wanxi's voice was light, but before she finished her words, she saw the maid's tears in her eyes.

"What are you crying for?"

"I serve you as the seventh Prince's order. If you don't serve you well, you will lose your head. Please don't embarrass me. Just lie down on the bed. I'll prepare everything I want."

Zhao Wanxi really didn't expect Leng junao to be so kind to her. He was also a reviving pill and a considerate maid. He You don't like her, do you?

No, it's impossible!

Knowing that she was a retired concubine and a notorious ruin, he would never fall in love with a woman with such a reputation.

However, after a period of contact, Zhao Wanxi doesn't admit that she has a good feeling for Leng junao. He is quite different from the men she used to contact.

Other men talk sweetly on the surface, but they have two sides behind them. Leng junao is on the contrary. He is cold and indifferent on the surface, but hot in the heart.