The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"No, there's no need." Just when the doctors were frightened by the power of the prince, they were all sweating profusely and trembling all over, but Su Yueming had slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

After the severe pain, she seemed to be exhausted, as if she had walked through the gate of hell, exhausted all her courage, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

"Yue'er..." Seeing that she woke up, the prince bent down hurriedly, but he was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to take care of her and relieve her pain. He could only say eagerly, "You finally woke up, how about you?" It hurts, doesn't it, tell the doctor where it feels uncomfortable."

Su Yueming shook his head, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all right, let's all go down."

The prince was still very worried, "Are you really all right? I think you look very bad, Yue'er, don't hold back, it's hard to tell, okay?"

He was so careful with every word he said, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Su Yueming smiled and nodded slightly.

Only then did the prince let the doctors leave, leaving only Mo Yu and a few servants to wait on him.

He frowned tightly, and lightly touched her injured face with self-blame. The deep and long scar lay across the smooth, tender, powder-carved face, which looked so ferocious and shocking.

"I'll kill them all."

His voice was very soft, but the overflowing murderous aura made people feel the raging anger and resentment in his heart at this moment.

Su Yueming looked into his eyes and asked, "It's ugly, isn't it?"

"..." The prince shook his head, "You don't have to worry, the doctor said, use the best plaster, and in time, the scar will be gone."

But Su Yueming sighed, and said indifferently, "It's just a stinky skin, whatever you want." Not only was she indifferent to life and death at the moment of rebirth, but she was also indifferent to appearance and everything else.

"You rest, I'll go out for a while." The prince ordered Mo Yu to take good care of Su Yueming, and then he left the tent, turned around, the expression on his face was so cold that it could freeze people to death.

"Game..." he called out coldly.

"Your Highness!" The twin brothers immediately stepped forward and stood by.

"When the princess is rescued, are there any other survivors?" The prince asked, he was sure that what Su Yueming suffered in the Daqin barracks was not just a simple knife mark on his face.

After hearing this, the two of Bo Yi immediately knelt down, bowed their heads, and said, "Damn it. In order not to delay saving people, no one was left alive. However, the Second Miss of the Pei family was also there at the time. When the princess was saved, the princess The hands were tied with a rope, and she was pulling the rope."

There was a sudden coldness in the eyes of the prince, and he said, "I want to know what inhuman torture the princess suffered in Daqin's barracks."

His fist clenched secretly, and the joints rattled, as if everything was about to be crushed.

"Yes, the two generals are going to investigate now."

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two Bo Yi brothers quietly disappeared into the darkness.

"Your Highness..." Here, Song Siyuan hurried over, knelt down on one knee, and said, "It's not good!"

"What's the matter?" asked the prince.

"The last general just heard that the king of the North Courtyard has awakened and is out of danger." Song Siyuan told the news that he just came back from the investigation.

"What?" The prince's expression tightened, and some thoughts that he had ignored suddenly flashed through his mind.