Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1112 [Flower Face] Why are you shy?
"Why only one horse?"

The hateful thing is that this horse is still her loyal general, she really wants to kick him off.

"I know you love this horse, so I'll take this one!" Feng Jianshou replied as a matter of course, and lowered his eyes to look at her again. Her right arm was stained red with blood, and the blue dress had a big tear. He could almost imagine what her wounds were like.

It's all because of his negligence, even if he wants to tease her, it shouldn't be at that time.

Hua Rong rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, she obviously didn't ask this.

It simply doesn't answer the question.

Feng Jianchou stopped in the depths of a forest. At that time, Huarong was a little drowsy due to excessive blood loss. When he reined in his horse and was about to come to hug her, she woke up again.

"what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't eat you up." He smiled at her, hugged her and sat down under a tree. The horse stood by itself. The forest was so dense that the moonlight couldn't come in. Some dry wood kindled a fire.

Huarong also took this opportunity to observe the surrounding situation, this place is extremely secretive, and no one should be able to find it.

"Drink some water." Feng Jianchou opened the water bag he was carrying and handed it to her mouth.

Hua Rong couldn't help but said: "Feng Jianchou, when will you be more serious?"

He raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled, "Am I not serious now?"

"I won't tell you." Huarong curled her lips depressedly, and wanted to take the water bag, but he forcefully poured it into her mouth. Fortunately, the force was well controlled, and she didn't choke.

But even so, she was also angry, "What are you doing? I can drink by myself, always disregarding people's wishes like this."

"I didn't see that you were injured, you were taking care of the sick, how serious you are."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, not taking her anger into his eyes.

He reached out and took out a dagger from his pocket, thought for a while, and said first, "I'll take a look at your wound, this time I'm saying hello."

After all, he was about to cut off the clothes on her right arm.

Huarong dodged subconsciously, "I'll do it myself, don't worry about me."

"Rongrong, I was the one who hurt you. How could I ignore you? Since you came out with me, I have an obligation to protect you. Besides, it's just an arm, and you won't see anything else. Why are you shy?"

(End of this chapter)