My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 273 274 Wake up quickly, don't scare me.

Shangguan Yanwan's body trembled faintly, and the blood energy that had been suppressed before surged up wildly, and she could no longer control it.

His legs went limp, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Wan Wan!"

"Princess!"

Yun Yifei directly hugged her in his arms, Yuebai's sleeves gently wiped the corners of her mouth, shouting over and over again.

"Wan Wan!"

Shangguan Yanwan only felt physically and mentally exhausted. The fight just now seemed to have exhausted the last ounce of strength in her body.

She looked at the worried faces of a few people, forced a slight smile on her face, and spoke with difficulty, uttering a few words.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired..."

His voice fell, his head tilted, and he passed out.

"Wan Wan!"

"Princess!"

Yun Yifei's eyes tightened, and the blood faded from her elegant face, she hugged her horizontally, and hurried out of the hall.

"You stay and clean up the mess!"

The ghosts and ghosts looked at each other, their faces full of worry.

Standing there watching the two leave, he turned his head and cooperated with the six ghosts to clean up the crying little ghosts in the hall.

The imperial palace, Dongsheng Palace.

"Master National Teacher! Master National Teacher! What happened?"

Zhu'an was watering the flowers with a watering can, when he saw Yun Yifei walking in hurriedly from a distance, holding someone in his arms.

Take a closer look, it's not Princess Guoping!

He changed his mind, put the kettle down hastily, and asked a question, but he didn't dare to approach, and only stood a few steps away.

Yun Yifei turned to look at him, although there was no expression on his face, the anxiety in his eyes was still obvious.

"Go to the small kitchen and make some ginseng soup."

Zhu'an quickly nodded yes, turned around and trotted out.

Yun Yifei put Shangguan Yanwan on the bed, stroked the hair on her forehead with one hand, revealing her pale face.

He looked at her with pity, but his fingertips trembled a little, and his voice carried an imperceptible tremor.

"Wan Wan, Wan Wan."

Yun Yifei took out a clean white handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped away the blood stains from the corner of her mouth.

"Wanwan, it's all my fault that made you hurt."

Shangguan Yanwan's eyes were closed tightly, her brows were tightly furrowed, her smiling face was pale and full of sorrow.

Such an appearance makes people look at it and feel pity.

Yun Yifei put away the veil, tapped her brows lightly with her slender fingertips, and stretched the tightly knit eyebrows.

"Wanwan, wake up quickly, don't scare me."

Looking at the bloodless lips, my heart trembled, and I couldn't help but want to bow my head and kiss, maybe it would become rosy again.

Thinking like this, Yun Yifei just bent her body down, and before touching the pale lips, a voice sounded behind her.

"Ah! Ahhh! Master National Teacher, I didn't see anything!"

Zhu'an was holding a huanghuali wooden tray in his hand, standing at the door with his back to Yun Yifei, with an annoyed expression on his face.

Yun Yifei bent half of her body, then slowly straightened up again, coughing lightly, as if nothing had happened.

"Hurry up and bring over the ginseng soup."

Only then did Zhu An turn around cautiously, and stood two steps in front of him, and put the yellow rosewood tray on the small table.

"My lord, I put the ginseng soup here."

Yun Yifei looked at the table, then at the cautious boy, with veins popping out of his forehead, he waved his hands helplessly.

"You go out first."

Zhu'an looked at the hand that seemed to be waving a fly, his eyes were dim, and he felt aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)