Fast-wearing fancy style

Chapter 640 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (9)

Le Tong stepped into the courtyard and was shocked. The situation inside was even worse than the outside. The house was dilapidated and the yard was overgrown with weeds. It seemed that no one had come to clean it up for a long time. The maids and servants took too long. , Turning around, she had to go knock and knock.

Of course, this matter will be discussed later, and it is still important to find Zhao Zheng now.

Le Tong carried lightness kung fu, shuttled among the rooms, and finally found the person he was looking for in the east room.

She landed lightly, stood firmly in front of the room, stretched out her hand to push the door open, but stopped when her hand touched the door, just now she rushed in so recklessly, what if Zhao Zheng gets angry ?
The Eighth Princess, who has always been fearless, hesitated.

Why don't you take the initiative to admit your mistake first?
At least the attitude is correct, there is always no mistake, so Le Tong put his face in front of the door and wanted to speak, never thought that the door would open from the inside.

She staggered, unable to hold back her strength, and bumped straight into his chest.

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Le Tong covered his forehead, quickly raised his head, and saw the handsome face in front of him, he was stunned.

The face is like a sculpture with distinct features, a pair of slender phoenix eyes grow under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, the tails of the eyes extend obliquely upwards to the temples, the high nose bridge, and the red lips of moderate thickness are extremely sexy, especially the obsidian-like lips. Eyes, divine light makes people dare not stare at them.

This was the first time she had observed it so closely.

Le Tong's cheeks blushed unconsciously, subconsciously lowered his head, and said loudly, "I wanted to see your wound, but just now I rushed in regardless of the man in gray clothes, and I didn't dare to go in because I was angry with you .”

Zhao Zheng really had nothing to do with Le Tong. Because of her status, she couldn't be beaten or scolded. He thought that if he ignored her, he would leave obediently, but he didn't expect her to be so persistent.

"Master, the eighth princess rushed in regardless of the slave's obstruction." The gray-clothed man hurried in, seeing that the eighth princess he was talking about was talking to the master, he immediately fell silent, and obediently stood aside.

Zhao Zheng looked at Le Tong helplessly, and said politely, "I'm fine, it's just a skin injury. Princess don't have to worry. Now that the sky is getting dark, you should go back as soon as possible."

Le Tong looked at him worriedly, "Do you want me to find you a doctor?"

"No need." Zhao Zheng flatly refused, "Zichen has wound medicine, so there is no need to bother the princess."

Zhao Zheng's words have covered this point, and he is really embarrassed to stay. If he stays forcibly, it will probably be annoying. Le Tong pondered for a moment, and said with some reluctance, "Well, if you have If you need anything, come to Leyang Palace to find me, and I will definitely help."

Regarding Le Tong's promise, Zhao Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at the man in gray and ordered directly, "Wuxin, send the princess out."

"Yes." Wuxin walked to Le Tong's side and made a gesture of invitation, "Eighth Princess."

Le Tong gave Zhao Zheng a pitiful look, and reluctantly walked out behind Wuxin.

Finally sending the trouble away, Zhao Zheng turned and entered the house, ready to apply medicine for himself.

But after a while, Wuxin also came back and entered the room with the master's permission. Seeing that the master was half-undressed and was struggling to apply medicine for himself, he hurried forward, "Master, I should help you."

Zhao Zheng did not delay handing the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Wuxin.

(End of this chapter)