As she spoke, Zhao Wanxi suddenly put her little face in front of the man with a smile.
With her smile, Leng junao's face became more ugly. He avoided the woman's injured hand, grabbed her arm and asked her to sit down. He said in a low voice, "I'm going to take the medicine box to bandage you."
Soon, Leng junao took the medicine box and carefully helped her deal with the injury on her hands. Her thin lips were tight and her face was dignified and focused.
The man stares at her wound, while Zhao Wanxi stares at him. His side face is still ugly, with thick eyebrows, rebellious slightly rising, strong nose, sexy thin lips
"Have you had enough?"
Leng junao's deep voice comes from you. Although the eagle eyes are still staring at her wound, they are acutely aware of the woman's peeping.
"Well Thanks to the seventh prince. I'm much better now. I just hope tomorrow will not be worse than today... "
Leng Jun's face is like frost. He raises his eyes to her: "tomorrow?"
Zhao Wanxi pulled back her catkin and said, "the seventh Prince knows that with the empress's temperament, I can't let go so easily. I'm a grasshopper, and I have no power. I can only let the empress dispose of me. Today, the thorn fruit is only half peeled. The empress asked me to go to the mercy Palace tomorrow to finish the work."
Leng Jun Ao was biting his teeth, and his eyes were bright and dark: "how unreasonable! It's too much! I'll go to Weiyang palace and ask her about it now... "
Hearing the speech, Zhao Wanxi quickly stopped him: "the seventh prince should not be reckless. Even the Empress Dowager turned a blind eye to this matter, so you don't have to make trouble any more. It's just skin and flesh. I'm not that delicate. "
Leng junao looked at her like the sound of nature, but his eyes were shining with terrible light, and a deep and hoarse voice came out from the deep of his throat --
"you are right, if he has no power, he can only be slaughtered!"
Leaving this sentence, the man suddenly left her room without looking back, leaving Zhao Wanxi in the same place. Did she say this sentence?
When she reacts, the man has disappeared. He won't really go to Weiyang palace to ask the empress for a crime, will he? Don't
"Xiaocui, go to Weiyang palace to see if the seventh Prince has passed?"
Zhao Wanxi is inexplicably anxious. She didn't expect Leng junao to be angry for such a small person as her. If he rushes to Weiyang palace recklessly, I'm afraid she will be even worse tomorrow.
Anxiously waiting, Xiaocui finally came back. Zhao Wanxi couldn't wait to go forward: "how about it? Have you got any information? "
Xiaocui looks suspicious. She doesn't know what happened. She is very careful: "if you come back to miss Wanxi, I have inquired about it. The seventh Prince didn't go to Weiyang palace."
Didn't you go to Weiyang palace? Zhao Wanxi was stunned at first, and then she let go of her breath. But then she thought, where will Leng junao go?
In my mind, I recalled the dark eyes of men before they left. I felt a little uneasy, and always felt that something big would happen.
Zhao Wanxi stayed in the man's bedroom waiting for him, but the man didn't come back until late at night. Instead, she lay in front of lin'er's cradle and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she opened her eyes again, it was daybreak. Zhao Wanxi was lying on a comfortable wide bed seven feet wide, and suddenly woke up. This is not her room!
Who carried her to bed? This is Leng junao's bed