chest tangle...

Forget it.

It's useless to think so much now.

Close your eyes and pull it out.

If it is broken, it is God's will.

If it doesn't break, it's bad luck for her.

Gentle took a deep breath, and held the arrow carefully.

Gentlely swears, she has worked very hard to control it.

But the hands were still shaking.

On the forehead, cold sweat kept oozing out...

"My lord, let the subordinates come down..." The imperial doctor couldn't stand it anymore, he was really afraid that Ruan Ruan would accidentally break the arrow in Dongfang Aoshi's body.

Arms outstretched, wanting to take over the gentle work.

Dongfang Aoshi stared over with a sinister look.

The imperial doctor shuddered, stepped aside, prepared Jinchuang medicine, and was ready for emergency treatment at any time.

The place was dead silent.

Wen Rou held the arrow, feeling a chill that kept rushing up from the bottom of her feet, her hand was stiff, as if it was not her own at all.

"Princess, please hurry up. The prince is bleeding too much. If it is too late, it will be life-threatening." The imperial doctor urged in his ear.

Is she really going to draw the arrow for Dongfang Aoshi?

Or, does she really want to bet with Dongfang Aoshi?

Gentleness asked herself in her heart.

But the contract was signed, and it was too late to repent, so he could only move forward.

What's more, even if she wanted to go back on her word, Dongfang Aoshi would not agree.

There is no way out at all.

Gently took a deep breath, closed his eyes, grasped the arrow firmly and pulled it upwards.

The sound of flesh and blood being separated.

At the same time as the arrow was pulled out, blood also spurted out, so cheap and gentle that it was all over the body!

The thick liquid was flowing on the gentle face and body, very scary.

Rou Rou held the arrow tightly, not daring to open her eyes at all.

In the next second, the body was pulled away.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and then the anxious voice of the imperial doctor——

"Quick! Stop the bleeding!"

"cloth!"

"Hot water!"

"Scissors!"

"medicine!"

"..."

Even with her eyes closed, Gentle can imagine how chaotic the whole scene was.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of seeing something terrible.

Heart "pounding -" beating wildly.

It wasn't until the noisy voice gradually disappeared that it slowly stabilized.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Princess, you can open your eyes now, the prince's wound has been bandaged." The steward's voice rang in his ears.

With a gentle shock, he slowly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, as the steward said, the imperial doctor has already dealt with everything.

At this time, Dongfang Aoshi was half lying on the bed, with his upper body naked and wrapped in a thick bandage.

Although his face was pale, he seemed to be in good spirits.

So, is it all right?

Gentle and dumbfounded, he looked around——

The ground was covered with blood-stained white cloths.

The water in the basin has even been dyed red...

A long sigh of relief.

"Bang-"

The arrow in his hand fell to the ground, Wen Rou's legs went limp, and he fell onto the chair.

My mind went blank, and I couldn't care about whether the arrow was broken or not.

"Princess, you are covered in blood, take a bath first, and change your clothes." The steward walked over with the clothes.

He looked at the steward tenderly, nodded stiffly, and left with her.

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After soaking in a hot bath, the gentle mood finally calmed down a bit.

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