Chapter 1170
Chapter 1185

After Xiaodou left, she took out the golden sore medicine from the medicine box, and applied the ointment on his wound, thinly and gently, just like when he applied the ointment for her, looking at the hideous wound, her tears Fall down again without disappointment.

If she had been more careful, if she hadn't been so careless, maybe he wouldn't be lying here now.

She held his hand and covered the wound, wishing it would be as flat and smooth as before, without such terrible scars.

A white light shone from her palm, her complexion gradually turned pale, and finally she fell beside him and fell into a deep sleep.

When Xiaodou came back, he saw such a scene.

The princess was sleeping beside the young master, and the young master showed no signs of waking up, but the wound on the young master's hand miraculously disappeared, as if the bloody scene he saw earlier was all an illusion.

He didn't dare to disturb them, suppressed the doubts in his heart, retreated out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

When Wan Kun woke up, it was already noon the next day. He opened his eyes and closed them again under the glare of the sun. He moved his stiff body, but encountered a soft spot. Is there someone beside him?
He quickly opened his eyes, and saw that very familiar face, right in front of him, right in front of his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, is he dreaming?So he closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, she was still there. He stretched out his hand and pinched himself. It hurt, but it wasn't a dream.

She was literally right next to him, in his—in bed—

How is this going?

Quickly recalling what happened last night in his mind, he returned to Wanwutang, he came back alone, he went upstairs alone, he walked to the door of the room, and then there was no more.

Xiaodou must have brought her here. She healed his wounds last night. She was so tired that she fell asleep here?
Did she forget that he is a man?She is a girl, how can she——

At this moment, he noticed that her face was very pale, even paler than when he found her yesterday.

He quickly pinched her wrist pulse and listened carefully. The pulse was a little weak, but it was okay, it was just a sign of weakness, and it was nothing serious.

He shook her arm, "wake up."

She didn't move, and didn't react at all, "Zheng Nianwen, wake up, don't pretend to be awake, I know you are awake."

She still didn't move, he became more and more panicked, and was about to reach out to pinch her, but suddenly found that the wound on his hand was gone.

Yes, gone, not healed, or just a scar, but gone, gone—

No one knew better than himself how deep the wound was, and no one knew how painful that wound was.

At this moment, the wound was smooth and flat, as if it had never been injured.

How could this be?
He looked at the unconscious Nianwen beside him, and suddenly remembered some conversations he had overheard back then. It was a conversation between his mother and the princess. The princess said that a starling raised in the palace was bitten by a wild cat and was seriously injured. Nianwen liked that starling very much, and held the dying starling and cried for a long time. Later, the starling's injury healed, and Nianwen slept for two days before waking up.

He thought it was ridiculous when he heard it, and thought it was just a joke between the princess and his mother, but now that he thinks about it, it doesn’t seem like a joke, just like reading Wen, she can stay in the water for an hour without breathing, She has always been special.

(End of this chapter)

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