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Chapter 668 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (37)

Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't speak, Le Tong thought that his wound was hurting again, but he was embarrassed to speak out because of face, so he turned around and stretched out his hand to check his wound.

Zhao Zheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said, "It's okay." He slowly let go of Le Tong's wrist.

Le Tong's outstretched hand stopped, as if in disbelief, "Is it really all right? Doesn't the wound hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Le Tong was still a little worried, and insisted on looking at the wound. Zhao Zheng was so entangled that he couldn't help it, so he asked her to take a look, never thinking that the wound would really burst open.

Le Tong was angry and annoyed in her heart. Fortunately, she had an extra heart and insisted on looking at the wound, otherwise he would have fooled him. She got up to get the wound medicine and changed Zhao Zheng's dressing. She didn't go back to her bedroom at ease until she confirmed that he was fine. .

After returning to the palace, Le Tong fell asleep on the bed. She hadn't slept for four whole nights, her body was already seriously overdrawn, and she used her internal energy during the operation, which made her physically and mentally exhausted without rest. exhausted.

Because Zhao Zheng's fever has not gone down for a long time, his nerves are tense, and he will feel as if he is about to die when he relaxes.

But before going to bed, she still did not forget to tell Yang Yang to make Zhao Zheng the wind and cold medicine.

Zhao Zheng's injury cannot be made known to a third person, otherwise it will bring him a fatal disaster. She didn't tell the truth even to Yang Yang, she just said that she suffered from the cold and asked her to decoct the medicine. As long as it is prepared, according to Yang Yang's personality, there is no way to detect that the medicinal materials are wrong.

When Le Tong opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to run to Zhao Zheng's yard.

Le Tong entered Zhao Zheng's room unimpeded, "Zhao Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm late."

At this time, Zhao Zheng was leaning lazily on the soft bed, holding a book in his hands, and his posture was calm and elegant. Not only would he not give people a sloppy look, but it was pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, good-looking people look good in everything they do.

It's just that due to excessive blood loss, his face was slightly pale, and his thin lips were slightly parted, and he said lightly, "It's okay."

Le Tong quickly walked a few steps to the soft couch, and said softly, "Have you changed your dressing today?"

"Never."

Le Tong didn't say anything, turned around and walked out. When she came in again, she had a tray in her hand. On the tray were bandages and some wound medicine. She went to the front and put the tray on the low table next to her. Then he sat down on the soft edge, "Then let me help you with the medicine."

Zhao Zheng nodded, put down the book in his hand, and sat up.

Le Tong moved his body closer to him, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

Zhao Zheng's body was stiff, and the tip of his nose was the cherry blossom fragrance that came with her body, which smelled very good, which made him nervous unconsciously.

strange?
Why is he tense, tense with pleasure?

It was an emotion he had never felt before.

Before he could think deeply, Le Tong's gentle voice mixed with worry rang in his ears, "Did I accidentally touch your wound?"

It turned out that Le Tong had already noticed the changes around him, thought it was hurting him, and hurriedly asked.

Zhao Zheng looked ahead and said slowly, "No, you continue."

Le Tong nodded, "If you touch your wound, remember to call me."

"it is good."

Le Tong continued to move his hands, and pulled down his collar, revealing his strong and strong chest. In the past five years, Zhao Zheng has practiced martial arts diligently, coupled with Le Tong's careful care, his chest has become more resolute, generous, and his figure is also That kind of broad shoulders and narrow waist
(End of this chapter)