Chapter 857

"Don't worry about so much. It seems that we are here to help us. Let's leave as soon as possible." With that, Xiao Yishui left with Song Chuyu.

Uncle Zhang followed closely. His son didn't say anything, and he didn't have to worry.

After leaving Prince Qing's house, Xiao Yishui takes Song Chuyu back to Xiao's house and immediately calls the doctor to treat Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu's whole face was wrinkled with pain, and she looked very uncomfortable. Blood was seeping from her shoulders, and her lake blue clothes were dyed blood red.

Almost fainting from the pain, Song Chuyu tightly grasped Xiao Yishui's clothes and said with a bitter smile, "young master Xiao, is the princess going to die?"

Xiao Yishui frowned and looked at Song Chuyu in front of her. She felt guilty.

I didn't expect that the princess saved him at the critical moment. How could he repay this kindness.

He didn't know what the princess thought of him, but he always pretended not to know, which was good for them.

Now that such a thing has happened, can they be as calm as before?

"Princess, don't worry, it's just some minor injuries, but it looks serious. Princess, don't think about it. Let the doctor see you!" Xiao Yishui said, then pulled back his clothes.

Song Chuyu held on tightly and refused to let go. Her pale lips laughed: "OK, can Xiao accompany me here and talk to me? I'm afraid I'll never see you again when I go to sleep later. By the way, the last story is not finished. Can you tell me more?"

When Song Chuyu finished, a tear fell from the corner of her eye. She couldn't tell whether it was caused by pain or not.

Xiao Yishui frowned, looked at Song Chuyu's expectant eyes, and nodded.

He said that he should be responsible for himself. Although he knew that it was not what she expected, it seemed very nice to say that from his mouth.

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Xiao doesn't have to feel guilty. I volunteered all this. Mr. Xiao doesn't have to be responsible for me. It's just a small scar. I don't care about it."

Xiao Yishui revealed that he was more worried. He locked his eyebrows tightly, and the throat knot rolled. He didn't know how to open his mouth for a moment.

The delicate atmosphere makes the situation between them awkward. Xiao Yishui looks away and his warm voice rings.

"Princess, you'd better have a rest first. Everything will be discussed when the princess gets better."

Song Chuyu nodded, her pale face revealing fatigue.

Maybe it was because she was really tired, or because of the pain of the wound, Song Chuyu felt her eyelids more and more heavy, and slowly fell asleep.

After half a fragrance, the doctor prescribed some medicine for Song Chuyu to be taken. Then he told her some precautions and left.

After the doctor left, Xiao Yishui calmed down and recalled what had happened in King Qing's mansion today.

Wufeng said that Yin Qiqi in the palace was a fake princess. Who did he see?

Of course, he didn't know why Yin Qiqi attacked himself, but he also felt the killing intention in her eyes. If it wasn't for Song Chuyu and a LAN, he would have become a ghost now.

To be exact, the man was not Yan Qiqi he knew, but why did they have the same appearance, even the same voice

When Xiao Yishui thought of this, he felt more and more puzzled.

Although I've heard about the technique of changing face, how can this voice be disguised? Is there something that can change people's timbre?

Looking at Song Chuyu who was sleeping heavily on the bed, Xiao Yishui frowned.

He and the princess are just two sides of each other. The princess has already risked her life for him, and she doesn't know whether to say good or bad.

There was someone in his heart from the beginning to the end. She couldn't respond to the princess, and it was unfair to her.

Qing palace, no wind and a LAN hand in hand will be false Princess uniform.

After wiping the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth, the fake Princess showed her original appearance. She was a woman of exotic appearance, and she was very beautiful.

Looking at Wufeng and Alan coldly, the woman said with a sneer, "I didn't expect you to find out. If you want to kill me, you can do as you please. I won't say a word about the news you want to know."

"Where on earth did you take the princess?" LAN frowned and asked.

The woman disdained to smile, the mouth hard said: "you died this heart, I even if is dead also can't say."

The woman said, lips slightly moved, want to bite through the intestinal poison in the alveolar, slowly closed his eyes.

Sorry, Prince, sand core will repay you in the next life. Sand core will go first.

Wufeng saw through the idea of sand core, eyes slightly heavy, a palm on the shoulder of sand core.

Sand core eat pain, mouth instantly open, spit out the poison in the alveolar.

Looking at the small medicine bag on the ground, a LAN got angry, looked up at the sand core in front of her and said, "well, you want to commit suicide. Is your prince worth your life for him? Not even your own life. "Tightly frown, sand core seems to think of that person, the corner of the mouth flashed a smile.

"The prince is worth everything, even my life."

Sand core said, turned his head, coldly looking at the front of the a LAN no wind: "so no matter what you want me to do, I will not do, now fell into your hands, even if you can stop me this time, also can't stop me next time."

A LAN feels that this woman is unreasonable. For a man, she does this.

Angry to see no wind, a LAN pointed to the sand core, angry said: "no wind, you see him, how do we know the whereabouts of the princess?"

Wufeng waved his hand and motioned for Wufeng to be calm. He came to the sand core and asked: "is it really worth doing this for him?"

"Yes, that duonaha knows to let a woman die, but he hides behind to make a profit." Ah said in a bad voice.

Hearing someone say that he is a prince, Shaxin gets angry and stares at Alan: "shut up, you are not allowed to speak ill of the prince. The prince is not what you said!"

"The prince is very good, and he is also very good to me. Everything I do for him is my own free will. The prince is worth my life to protect." Sand core finish saying, eyebrows revealed a touch of sadness, want to come to her in this many which ha, the weight of the heart is just like this.

But it was just another poor woman. Wufeng didn't want to say anything more. He just shut up.

A face of sand core angry, a LAN just with her on the bar, inserted waist said: "Hey, I said how, you can't even kill me ah, you know now you have been difficult to escape, actually still help the turtle speak, the same woman, I despise you from the bottom of my heart!"