Chapter 106 You Can't Do This
"Mu An'an, do you really want to force Gu Gu to do it yourself?"

Su Jing narrowed her eyes, staring at Mu An'an with a dangerous expression.

Once she hesitated a little, he would take off her clothes with his own hands.

"Su Jing!"

Mu An'an confronted Su Jing with a stubborn expression for a moment, but she took the lead to look away. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to say: "Su Jing, you can't do this!"

"Why not?"

Su Jing snorted lightly, her fiery eyes locked on her body, without giving in at all.

As a king, in the entire Su Kingdom, he has everything he wants, but Mu An'an can irritate him several times.

But he couldn't do anything about her.

She can hate him, but she can't leave his side, and she can't be hurt in the slightest in front of him.

"Sujing, don't forget, the injury on my body is thanks to you."

Mu Anan gritted his teeth.

If he really forgot, then she wouldn't mind reminding him of how he used herself as bait not long ago.

After thinking about it, Mu Anan shed tears without any hope, and her soft voice was crying: "What do you want to do now? Hurt me once is not enough, do you want to do it again!?"

Su Jing was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of Mu An'an resisting herself so much, Su Jing felt like a fire was choked in her throat and she couldn't vent it.

He took a deep breath, and the fingertips holding the porcelain bottle turned white from excessive force.

Su Jing's expression was somber, she put the porcelain bottle into her sleeve, turned around and left: "It's up to you."

Mu An'an was relieved until he could no longer see Su Jing's back.

In fact, the wound on her right shoulder still hurts faintly, but she doesn't want to accept any kindness from Sujing anymore, she doesn't want to fall into the same pit twice.

That was too tiring for her.

Because she was forcibly brought back by Su Jing, the wound medicine dispensed from the Jiren Medical Center last time was not brought back to the palace.

Mu An'an carefully lifted off his coat, peeling off layer by layer, only to see the scar that was almost healed inside, which looked particularly ferocious in the fair skin.

This is her scar.

When Mu An'an was about to find some wound medicine in the bedroom, Wu Zhizhi suddenly came in, "Is your mother here?"

".exist."

Mu An'an subconsciously pulled her clothes back up. She looked up at Wu Zhizhi and said, "Zhizhi, why are you here?"

"Entrusted by Your Majesty."

As she said that, Wu Zhizhi shook the small porcelain bottle in her hand, and said with gentle eyes, "Come and give the medicine to the empress."

Mu Anan: "."

Are the tyrants starting to recruit soldiers?

Although Mu Anan was so indifferent to Sujing that she wished she could stay away from him, but she couldn't be cruel to such a gentle Wu Zhizhi.

At this time, Wu Zhizhi had already walked in front of her, with worry in her gentle voice: "Your Majesty is injured, why didn't you tell my servant? Can my servant find the imperial doctor for your majesty?"

"It doesn't have to be."

Mu An'an sighed, as if giving up the struggle.

When she lifted her clothes, she reminded her specially: "Zhizhi, in fact, Ben Gong's injury has already healed up to seven or eighty-eight, but it just looks a little ugly."

"Miss?"

It was said that Wu Zhizhi didn't understand what the empress meant until she saw the scar on the empress' right shoulder——

Wu Zhizhi took a deep breath, she frowned, and said with a distressed expression: "Your Majesty, this... Your Majesty's skin is as good as snow, but in the end it was forcibly destroyed by this scar."

Being stared at so directly, Mu An'an couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She pulled back her clothes slightly: "It's okay, I don't care."

 good night~
  I don’t have enough time, I can’t write, come back tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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