Chapter 780

Qing'er still shook her head, Qing'er lay on the bed, looked at Yan'er, sighed softly, and then quietly closed her eyes.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"Princess, are you hungry? Yan'er will get you something to eat."

Qing'er nodded, after Yan'er finished, Qing'er ate some, she wanted to eat something, otherwise how could her body recover as soon as possible, if she wants to take revenge on him, she must have a good body——
When Yan'er left, Qing'er secretly unbuttoned her clothes and looked at the scars on her body!

It still hurts to lift it up gently!
It seems that it will take a few days for her to take a good bath——
Yan'er, take good care of her!
Qing'er's complexion improved little by little!
Eunuch Liu came once, brought the ointment, and said that it was for the princess to apply the ointment twice a day, because of her injuries——Yan'er didn't ask, and Qing'er didn't say anything.

However, she could tell that the princess must have something on her mind.

When Yan'er painted Qing'er's wounds, how many times did she want to ask her, Princess, how did you get the wounds on your body?However, she didn't ask.

It was obviously beaten by someone, and the injuries on his body——
Is that the princess the emperor beat?
"Princess, are you in pain?" Yan'er asked heartbroken, tears flowed from her eyes, falling drop by drop, Qing'er just smiled and shook her head.

"Princess---"

"The Emperor is here!"

Yan'er was surprised: "The emperor is here?" She hurriedly took the sheet and covered Qing'er on her body, but before she could go down to greet her, Leng Ran was already standing in front of her.

"Slave——" Yan'er hurriedly knelt down to pay her respects, before she finished speaking, she said coldly: "You go down first."

"Yes, the servant will leave." Yan'er glanced at Qing'er anxiously, and retreated.

Qing'er happened to be lying there, with no clothes on her upper body, she couldn't turn around, because there was only a sheet that Yan'er had covered for her on her back, and when she turned around, it would fall off.

Wouldn't that be—
But she could feel him walking towards her little by little, and she couldn't keep lying on her stomach like this——
(End of this chapter)

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