She actually ran into the big pig's hoof and had nosebleed!!

Her face has always had this unsmooth bridge of nose that can be seen in the past. Now, how can she go out to meet people when she bumps like this?!

Zhang Chaozong didn't expect that things would develop into this situation. He hurriedly handed over a clean pad and looked at the two people in bed.

"Niang, you'd better be careful. Your Majesty's body and bones are weak. I can't stand your pressure like this..."

"Will you touch your conscience and speak? I was dragged by him! Do you think anyone would like to sleep with an ice cube in the middle of the night? Can't I get up tomorrow morning cold is light, in case my mother has a stroke, you can afford to pay for the brain of the injured old woman's wisdom and martial arts? "

Pei makeup rubs his sore nose, does not hesitate to go back.

But she forgot that her hands were still covered with blood. So she scratched left and right, and her own face was soon scratched dirty, and Gu Jinghong's body was scratched with blood, which was a horrible scene.

Zhang Chaozong can't help but draw a corner of his mouth. The master is a clean master who doesn't want to dye his shoes with dust. A woman's body is full of blood, so she doesn't know how she will feel when she wakes up.

Eye view mouth, nose view heart stand in place, Zhang Zhaozong that handsome face is written with a word -- eyes do not see heart do not bother.

He observed the weather outside and took out a pill from the medicine box he brought and fed it to Gu Jinghong.

Pei Zhuang looks at him, hands his cut hands to bandage, and his mouth can't help breaking.

"The emperor has had two attacks this month. Do you have any clue about the antidote? According to his increasing frequency every month, once the weather starts to cool down, his life will be tied to his belt. The efficiency of the hospital is still a little low. "

"These things will not bother your mother. Weichen has his own plan and his majesty has his own ideas. If the lady thinks she has any good ideas, she can send someone to Taihai hospital to discuss with me. It's not early today, and wechat minister won't be here to disturb you and your majesty. "

Zhang Chaozong hurriedly treated Pei's hand wound, said a few words like a ghost, and left Xuanji palace as if flying.

Pei Zhuang listened to the squeaky door closing outside the yard and buried her face in the neck of the big pig's hoof. She closed the quilts on two people and yawned for two days.

The two arms of the biggest pig's hoof are wrapped around her waist like a pair of pincers. No matter how she moves, she has a pair of hands on her waist!

"God sent you to torture me! I will never let you go when you are well! Now they are all like frozen pork. They are still frowning! "

Pei makeup mumbled that half of her body was leaning against the man's arms. She stretched out her chubby little hand and poked at the man's eyebrow, trying to smooth the wrinkles there.

But two seconds later, she paid for her actions.

One hand of big pig's hoof seized her wrist and pressed hard towards her back.

Pei makeup only felt that after a period of twists and turns, her arms were held in her hands. And from the beginning to the end, Gu Jinghong did not open his eyes, this series is just a simple emergency response.

"Gu Jinghong! Are you going to murder me? You let me go! My arm is going to break! You let me go! "

Pei make-up's last cry has changed her tone. Her eyes are staring at the pillow in front of her, which is a hundred kilograms of meat, pressed under the body by this man! I can't move at all!

"If you don't let go again, I will be crushed by you. Gu Jinghong, you are a disaster star. You are the God sent to punish me! What sin did I create for myself in my last life! I met such a master after crossing! In addition to other people's wealth is a set of thousands of love in one.

I have to cut blood to save your life! You say that you are a big pig hoof, which wastes my mother's feelings. It's right that your white moonlight doesn't like you! "

After Pei Zhuang said this, the people on her body still didn't react at all, but the strength of the Taoist robe holding her wrist was much looser than before.

She took advantage of the opportunity to arch up her waist, and the carp beat her man aside.

Just listen to a big pig hoof a stuffy hum, the person fell directly under the bed.

Pei Zhuang took a breath of air-conditioning in fright and got up without falling. She wanted to help people to the bed, but she looked up to her strength a little too much.

No matter how she moved, the big pig's hoof fell to the ground like an old clock, which could be described as motionless.

Pei Zhuang sat opposite the big pig's hoof with her eyebrows twisted. Her little flesh face was full of sorrow.

What did she do in her last life?

Seeing the man shivering with cold, peizhuang still took the quilt and held people in his arms. The thick quilt was wrapped layer by layer.

I don't know how long it took for Pei makeup to shrink into the man's arms. The warmth from her body gradually slowed Gu Jinghong down.

He looked down at the woman in his arms who was slumbering, looking at the gauze wrapped around his hands, and sat there for a long time.

Finally, he was ready to get up. Two lotus arms of Pei makeup were on his shoulders, muttering in a low voice.

"Stop it, I'm tired."

Looking at the fatigue on her little face, Gu Jinghong saw a real doting in her eyes.

No matter what the purpose of this woman's entering the palace is, Gu Jinghong is really grateful to Pei Zhuang at the moment. Without the help of this woman, he still doesn't know how to survive in this time of poisonous hair.

Looking down at his sweaty clothes, he took off only a pair of black pants for himself. He grabbed the little woman sitting on the ground with his long arm and put her on the bed with light hands and feet.

Before he could lie flat, Pei Zhuang had already leaned over. As if he had been used to it for a long time, the whole person was leaning on Gu Jinghong's body. His dirty little face rubbed against his shoulder.

Gu Jinghong pulled the quilt aside, hugged people in his arms, and then slowly closed his eyes.

After such a long struggle, he was really tired. Maybe he should listen to this little woman and find out the murderer earlier.