Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 715 Changsheng is Rescued
In the dark night, a simple carriage passed through the streets.

The sleepy Qu Changsheng was lying in the middle, being scrutinized by the woman beside him.

This woman is about forty years old, but her clothes are not stable for her age. On the contrary, her style is weird, like a suit of rags and linen, with a string of silver bells hanging on her slender wrist, following her movements He made noises from side to side, raised his hands and threw his feet, not like a woman in her forties, but like a child.

She had thick eyebrows and big eyes, resting her chin in one hand, and using a medicated handkerchief, she wiped the face of the woman lying in the carriage clean little by little.

After a while, some delicate eyebrows and eyes became soft and clear, just looking at them felt very pleasing to the eye.

"Such a pretty girl, she has to look like that."

Qu Changsheng was lying in the carriage, his face was as pale as paper, and after being wiped clean, his face was even more haggard.

The woman stretched out her hand to check her breath, and lifted the curtain of the car tightly between her brows and said, "Hurry up, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on and die on the way."

Sitting outside the car were two men, all dressed in black clothes with veils on their faces. They didn't answer when they heard the words, and sped up their speed.

The car turned around and turned around, and finally stopped in an ordinary mansion.

The woman jumped out of the carriage, swinging her high ponytail left and right, telling the men to be careful when hugging:
"Slow down, don't touch her wound, otherwise it will be more difficult when it is repaired later."

Those people were obedient, and quickly brought Qu Changsheng back to the room.

And inside, there happened to be a man sitting on the table, holding a brush in his hand, and was drawing a picture.

His snow-colored white hair hangs a little on the drawing paper. Although his brows are slightly calm and vicissitudes, they don't look old-fashioned at all. A black long gown further complements his extraordinary temperament.

Like Mr. Gentleman, but there is a lingering mist between his brows, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

"master!"

The woman led Qu Changsheng happily into the room, and ordered someone to put Qu Changsheng on the bed: "I have already brought him back, so I didn't disturb anyone."

The man paused, and looked up at the woman on the bed.

His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ying Chen's, but they are not as glamorous and flamboyant as Ying Chen's, but restrained and elegant.

Putting aside his penis, every gesture of his hands and feet is full of gentle and gentle manners, but his mouth is cold and cold:
"Is it dead?"

"not yet."

The woman cleaned her hands and rummaged through her locker: "I'm going fast, if I stay in the hands of those doctors, I'm sure I'm going to die, there's too much blood."

As she said that, she found an exquisite box, opened it, and there were two wriggling golden worms lying safely inside.

"Found it!" With a smile on her face, she turned her head and saw that the man was already standing by the bed, carefully looking at Qu Changsheng's eyebrows. ,

"Does it look good?" She blinked and turned her head to look at the man: "This is your daughter-in-law!"

That's right, this man is none other than Yingchen's father, the current emperor of Anle Kingdom, Ying Zhou.

Ying Zhou looked away, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know how this kind of beauty caused him to go crazy."

It was his son Yingchen who was not up to date.

"I think it's genetic?"

The woman sat beside Qu Changsheng and tore off her bandage with scissors, revealing the fair skin underneath.

Ying Zhou immediately looked away, turned his back, and stopped looking.

The golden fat worm was placed in the flesh and blood, and the moment it touched the blood, it suddenly accelerated its peristaltic speed, sank deep into it, and could no longer be found.

The unconscious Chang Sheng frowned for a moment, "It hurts..."

(End of this chapter)