But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 892 Whose Miss Is This?

Aotian smiled charmingly: "If Xiao Yan'er doesn't mind being surrounded by people for her husband, she is naturally very happy for her husband." Yan'er called him dear, and Aotian automatically blocked the word "Master Lord".

Xia Ziyan coquettishly said, "Who would mind!" She opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut as a husband, and she didn't feel ashamed.

Aotian was not angry, he took off the half mask and held it in his hand.

The two of them simply ate the two dishes and a plate of snacks brought back by Aotian, and went downstairs to check out.

As soon as the two appeared in their true colors, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.

Handsome men and beautiful women appeared at the same time, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

It's so beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful person in the world...

Since the inn is full of men, the most eyes are on Xia Ziyan, Aotian immediately shifted his body in displeasure, and stood in front of her
Seeing the broad back in front of her, Xia Ziyan pouted and let him lead her downstairs.

The two retreated from the room and walked out of the inn. Only then did everyone recover and look back: "Who was that just now, and which family does that lady belong to?"

They all asked the innkeeper.

The innkeeper spread his hands: "I don't know, I just came here to stay for one night."

What's even more strange is that the two men who went in yesterday turned into such stunning beauties in the blink of an eye.

For Xia Ziyan, who is used to living in big cities, there is nothing in the city that attracts her.Shopping for clothes?
Forget it, didn't she just buy a lot of space...

Long Er was already waiting outside in the carriage, and the two got into the carriage and headed out of the city.

Zhan Wang took such supplements and tonics, and the effect was quite effective.

The body is obviously stronger than yesterday, almost like an ordinary person.

After using the bird's nest in the morning, King Zhan came to Bieyuan, and this time he brought the doctor with the best medical skills in King Zhan's mansion.

Xia Ziyu still didn't go back to her small courtyard, but lay down on the inner bed in the living room.It's not that she doesn't want to go back, it's that her stomach hurts when she moves...

The corpses on the ground had already been thrown into the mass grave by the king of war.

Seeing Zhan Wang coming, Xia Ziyu didn't know if Zhan Wang had been deprived of martial arts. They had a big fight in the living room yesterday. One was that she was so hurt that she couldn't get out of bed at all, and the other was that she was afraid of accidentally hurting herself.So didn't go out and watch.

I only know that they all left later...

Zhan Wang saw Xia Ziyu lying on the bed with a terribly red and swollen face, and said condescendingly: "This king brought the doctor here."

Whether it's true or not, show her the injury first and save her life.

When the government doctor saw Xia Ziyu's ferocious face, he was also startled.

Xia Ziyu was overjoyed. Originally, when she saw King Zhan yesterday, she thought that King Zhan left her alone, and even asked someone to heal her.

The King of War will not change his mind for no reason, someone must have said something to him.

About her, only the Daughter of Destiny can make the King of War change his mind.

That is to say, she is really the Daughter of Destiny?
Thinking of this, she immediately became much more energetic.

After examining her pulse, the mansion doctor said: "My lord, this...my lady was kicked in the stomach, and the internal injury is not serious. It should be that a doctor prescribed a prescription for her, and she should be fine after taking it for three days." I'm gone." But, I'm afraid I won't be able to have children in the future... He didn't say this.

After talking about the stomach injury, the doctor hesitated and said: "It's just this lady's face, which is so well drawn that I can't do anything about it. I can only apply some ointment to relieve the pain and help it heal as soon as possible, but the scar left by then ..."

(End of this chapter)