Chapter 833 At the beginning of Luo, have we met before? (1)

It was late at night when I came back from the palace.

Huang Jinwan just stepped into her residence.

"Six Queens"

Huang Jinwan would not have noticed the standing figure in the dark night if he hadn't made a sudden sound.

The sudden male voice was cautious and anxious.

Huang Jinwan calmed down, and glanced at the handsome man blocking her door.

I just met him today, Xiaoshu just entered the mansion recently, looks immature, but he is smart and quick to do things.

Thinking of what happened to Luo Zhichu, she temporarily assigned him to Luo Zhichu's side to be his book boy.

Seeing that it was him, she said symbolically, "How is Luo Zhichu?"

"Sixth princess, hurry up and see Young Master Chu. Since he was in a coma, the imperial physician has prescribed medicine for her. After waking up, he doesn't take any medicine. Even the wounds that the imperial physician Mu has bandaged for him are all covered. At the beginning, the son was torn off."

"Sixth Imperial Daughter, Young Master Chu Chu is seriously injured. If he doesn't cherish his body any longer, I'm afraid that Young Master Chu Chu won't survive tomorrow."

Xu Shi really felt sorry for him, Xiaoshu's voice was full of trills, and he spoke sadly.

Thinking of waiting for him to heal his injury and give it to Second Sister Huang, and Second Sister Huang also knew about it.

Huang Jinwan frowned, and looked at the closed door.

Ah Jing should be asleep at this point, and she came back later just in time for him to sleep a little longer, so she said without thinking, "Lead me to have a look."

"Yes, the sixth princess"

There was much joy in the little book, and she hurriedly led the way respectfully: "Please, Sixth Princess!"

The place where Luo Zhichu lived was not good, with spacious backyards of thousands of houses, only Luo Zhichu was the worst.

Along the way, from the smelly flowers and plants along the way, the scenery is elegant, to his place, the fallen leaves turn yellow, the grass on the ground is lifeless, even a few strong trees are dry and without green leaves, others are like spring Rebirth.

For him, like the twelfth lunar month in winter, everything in the world withers.

Pushing open the door, a meager light came from the room.

At a glance, she saw that handsome man sitting on the bed with a pale and bloodless handsome face.

He is like a fallen leaf, standing against the cold wind, his whole body is riddled with holes, and he still doesn't know how to retreat.

The black clothes he was wearing had already been changed, and he was wearing a thin undershirt with a white skirt. Perhaps because he didn't care about himself, the wounds that had just been bandaged were densely packed, and countless bloodstains could still be seen. .

His ears were also smeared with medicine, probably because of severe injuries, thickened hair, and a large swollen white earlobe.

The door was pushed open, and the shivering cold wind blew in from the outside. Like a puppet, he didn't notice or move.

His eyes were dark, and he stared at a certain place absently.

For some reason, seeing the scene in front of her, Huang Jinwan's heart throbbed violently. It felt like something wanted to break through the barrier and rush out.

"Sixth princess, the young master has been sitting silently ever since he woke up. He hasn't eaten for three days in a row. Before, he was willing to drink some water. Now, he doesn't even want to drink water."

Xiaoshu's eyes were red.

After listening to Xiaoshu's words, Huang Jinwan looked at the man's swollen lips full of trauma.

Perhaps there were too many wounds on it, and it was covered with blood every day. Apart from being full of wounds, no other wounds could be seen.

Xu heard Xiaoshu's name.

(End of this chapter)

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