Chapter 939
It hurt a little at first, but slowly, my back was covered with sweat.

Chu Yi was lying on the bed, his whole feeling was concentrated on his buttocks, he scolded Chu Mo thousands of times in his heart, and vowed to take revenge in the future.

"Hiss..." He tensed his nerves and exhaled in pain.

Jiang Fei paused, and asked nervously, "Did it hurt you?"

He has been in pain, and he has never been in pain!
Chu Yi thought about it angrily, but when he heard the worried voice, he turned his back to her, but he couldn't help but think of her appearance when she was nervous about him in his mind.

He felt that he had forgotten many things in the past, but now they came to mind.

After washing the wound, Jiang Fei applied Xueyu ointment on him.

The ice-cold feeling relieved Chu Yi's nerves that had been tormented for a long time, and his face also softened.

He could feel the gentleness and care of that hand.

Chu Mo lay on the bed, feeling a little tired in his mind. Under the coldness and pain, he slowly closed his eyes.

After Jiang Fei finished, she was relieved to see that the man had fallen asleep, otherwise she really didn't know how to face him!
From today's point of view, Yun Hui and the Prince Regent must be fine, she doesn't have to worry, but after all, she exposed his plan and brought him to this point.

If he found out, he would definitely hate her!
Jiang Fei sighed softly, and walked out with the basin in hand.

Seeing her coming out, Concubine Feng stepped forward immediately: "How is my son?"

"The wounds have been healed, and the prince is already asleep," Jiang Fei said.

Hearing these words, Concubine Feng was somewhat relieved, looking at the dirty blood in the copper basin, and her blood-stained hand.

Fortunately, she was not like that Liu Xiaoyu, she still had a high opinion of Jiang Fei at the moment.

"Yi'er doesn't want to see you, you go back first!" Concubine Feng said.

Jiang Fei paused and nodded slowly.

Concubine Feng looked at her obedient appearance, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and seeing her leave, she pushed the door open and walked in.

That night, Chu Huai was not feeling well either, his chubby body was lying on the bed, his face paled even more due to the bright red wedding dress, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

Shan Yuying sat in the distance, looking at the man who was in a mess on the bed, her future husband, she was a little unhappy, and her eyes were filled with disgust.

Standing aside, Jiang Xue carefully wiped Chu Huai's forehead with a handkerchief. Seeing him crying out for pain, her eyes immediately turned red with fear: "Doctor Cao, be gentle, the prince is in pain!"

The soft voice was full of tension, and her petite face was slightly pale at the moment.

Hearing this voice of concern, Chu Huai felt somewhat relieved, and he stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

"Crown princess, come and see the prince!" Jiang Fei felt the wrapping of the big palm, and her eyes stained with tears looked at the woman who kowtowed melon seeds.

Shan Yuying's hand stopped, and she spat out the melon seed husk on the ground, she stood up slowly and walked over, facing the fat body.

Originally, Chu Huai was only slightly fat, but he was happy to wear it. After all, he had the background of a royal family, and his whole person looked upright.

But now, the whole person is lying limply on the bed, his shoulders and buttocks are bloody and bloody, wearing that red dress is even more disgusting, especially the face is still stained with sweat, it looks like a master who is afraid of pain!

She knew that the reason this trash did what he did tonight was because he couldn't plot against Chu Mo.

(End of this chapter)

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