Windsor said and went out. She had been waiting for three days and didn't want to wait any longer. Then she seemed to think of something, "his injury..."

"It's 50% better, and we'll recover in half a month," Peter replied respectfully after Windsor.

"Half a month? I said, with the best medicine, I want to see the effect immediately!"

"Yes! But..."

"But what..."

"He doesn't seem to like western food, which is very bad for his recovery!"

Windsor nodded. "I've asked someone to hire a servant for Chinese food. He can have a good meal tomorrow!"

Windsor went upstairs to the door of a room, and the left and right guards saluted her.

The door was opened and Windsor went in.

As soon as she entered the room, she could still smell blood. Windsor saw a man lying on the bed, all wrapped up.

She walked over quietly for fear of disturbing his rest.

The man is covered with bandages and his strong arms are exposed outside, which adds a bit of male charm. Coupled with his already handsome cheeks, Windsor couldn't move her eyes for a moment.

In China, although I only met Wei Zhenhui in a hurry, Windsor was deeply impressed by him.

The man's cold temperament has always attracted her.

Seeing his arm hanging by the bed, Windsor reached out to help him put it away.

The man didn't sleep and kept his eyes closed. He was alert when he heard the sound outside the door.

At this time, the woman stretched out her hand, and the man suddenly pressed her back, so fast that Windsor froze in place.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be unreasonable to the princess! Let go of your hand!" Peter shouted in surprise. Then two bodyguards rushed over and forcibly broke the man's hand.

The man's eyes are like a torch, his eyes are like an eagle, his eyes are cold and cold, like a sword out of the body, "who are you?"

Ha!

succeed!

Windsor endured the pain that the man had just pressed on her hand. Her heart jumped with joy and looked down at him, "do you really don't remember me?"

The man snorted coldly, looked away from her, and was obviously not interested in her.

Windsor glanced at Pete standing next to her. Her eyes were a little bitter and said that the effect was not good. Didn't she remember her?

Then he leaned against the man and said with a smile, "I'm your fiancee, Windsor!"

Oh!

The man's originally cold face suddenly seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, disgusted to avoid Windsor's touch, "my wife's name is Su Hong, please respect yourself!"

Su Hong?

Windsor thought she had heard wrong and looked suspiciously at Peter.

Peter looked confused and forced, "princess, the medicine... May not... Work completely. He will forget the past!"

"Who is Su Hong?" Windsor didn't understand. Normally, Wei Zhenhui should remember Su miancai. How can he say that Su Hong is his wife?

"It's su Mian's cousin."

"How could he remember her?"

"It may be the sequelae of taking drugs. Their names are the same. His memory is a little confused now. Why don't you come back in two days and we'll check again!" to be honest, Peter doesn't know what's going on.

Wei Zhenhui's physical quality is particularly good. If ordinary people were injured so badly, they would have died early, but Wei Zhenhui stubbornly survived.

After he helped him deal with the wound, he recovered quickly. If he hadn't given him tranquilizer before, he suspected that he couldn't be trapped here.

No, if the princess wants to keep this man, he has to add some medicine to him.

This man is as dangerous as a beast.