The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 664 Confused ([-])

Suddenly news came from Weiguo, Sima Jingxuan frowned as he looked at the contents of the letter, his face became more and more serious. After all, it was someone his father had used, and he couldn't give him much trust.

Sima Jingxuan prefers a villain who is only interested in profit to a person who is loyal and righteous.

Because there are lures, he can control this person. Sima Jingxuan hates things that are not under his control.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just a means of framing, and Sima Jingxuan doesn't believe a single word of the above content.

But after all, this Chi Lan is indeed not his person.

"Ziqi." Sima Jingxuan called subconsciously, but no one around him answered.

Sima Jingxuan was used to her waiting on him, but when he suddenly disappeared, he felt that something was missing.

So Sima Jingxuan discovered that Mencius Qi rarely came to his camp these days.

"Something must have happened." Sima Jingxuan muttered to himself.

After thinking for a while, Sima Jingxuan suddenly got up and walked out of the tent, but just after he went out, Sima Jingxuan felt something was wrong again: "She is just a dead soldier, what am I so worried about her for?"

Worry?Sima Jingxuan was a little stunned, and then laughed at himself, how long has it been since he was worried about someone.

Most people regard him as a poisonous snake and beast, a man who kills his father and imprisons his brothers, how could he worry about other people's safety.

But in the end Sima Jingxuan called someone to ask about the situation: "Where is Mencius Qi?"

The man replied respectfully: "Ms. Meng is in my tent, and she seems to be..."

His hesitation made Sima Jingxuan suddenly turn cold: "And what?"

"My subordinate also heard from others that Miss Meng seems to be injured, but my subordinate has never gone to see it, so I don't know if it is serious or not."

The man sneaked a glance at Sima Jingxuan, seeing that his face was getting darker and darker, he hurriedly made amends: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Miss Meng should be fine."

It's okay not to mention this, but Sima Jingxuan's expression became even uglier when he mentioned it.

"Emperor, Your Majesty..." the man said tentatively, wondering if he had said something wrong.

God, we all know that their emperor is moody, he won't just click himself when he is unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Sima Jingxuan didn't say anything, just lifted his feet and left.

As soon as he left, the soldier who was being questioned slowly relaxed. At this moment, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

This can't be blamed on him, the key is that the way Sima Jingxuan suddenly pulled his face down is really too scary.

The chill came from the bottom of my heart, as if I was in the [-]th floor of hell, and there was an indescribable feeling.

Although Nan Gongyan's palm did not use all his strength, it was enough to make Mencius feel uncomfortable for a while.

She wanted to get out of bed, but all the strength in her body seemed to be drained. Her legs gave way, and she was about to fall to the ground, but she was firmly caught by someone.

Sima Jingxuan came in and saw her like this. Fortunately, he moved fast enough. He picked her up and scolded her, "If you are injured, just lie down! Why are you running around?"

Mencius Qi looked a little surprised, she obviously never thought that Sima Jingxuan would come to her camp.

"Master." Mencius opened his mouth, but still called out the familiar title, and did not call him emperor again.

Sima Jingxuan put her back on the couch with a dark face, and looked down at her again, "When did you get hurt?"

Mencius Qi didn't dare to look at him, so he replied in a low voice, "The day I came back with my empress."

Violence suddenly rose in Sima Jingxuan's eyes: "Did Nangong Yan hurt you?"

Mencius nodded, "It's useless to be subordinates."

"Where is the injury?" Sima Jingxuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, as if this was the only way to calm down the wanton killing intent in his body.

Mencius suddenly looked up at him, his eyes were still as cold as ever, but why did she seem to hear a trace of concern, was it her illusion?
Seeing her silent, Sima Jingxuan lost his patience: "I'm asking you something!"

When Mencius yelled at him, he suddenly came back to his senses: "Shoulders, shoulders."

After saying that, Sima Jingxuan unceremoniously tore open the skirt of her clothes, his actions and behaviors were so righteous and reasonable.

It's true that they already had a close relationship, but Sima Jingxuan's action still made Mencius blush a little.

His eyes touched the large bruises on her shoulders, and the bruises were more conspicuous on her fair and tender skin.

For some reason, Sima Jingxuan suddenly felt even more upset.

Very good, that bastard Nangongyan dared to hurt the people around him!

So Sima Jingxuan silently wrote down a sum of money for this deadly enemy in his heart, and sooner or later he would ask Nan Gongyan to get it back with interest.

"Did you take the medicine?" Even Sima Jingxuan didn't realize that when he talked to Mencius Qi, he would unconsciously lower his voice, with a little bit of concern hidden in it.

Mencius said "hmm": "Master, don't worry, the subordinate will be fine soon."

At this moment, her clothes are half-opened, and she has a different kind of charm. People who are fierce in front of others, but low-browed and pleasing in front of themselves, are unconsciously more gentle in Sima Jingxuan's eyes.

Mencius felt his burning eyes and knew what he was thinking. Although he was injured at the moment, if he wanted to do something, he would try his best to cooperate with him.

At the next moment, Sima Jingxuan suddenly adjusted the skirts for her with his own hands, and his breathing was a little heavy: "Recover well, I won't touch you."

At that time, Mencius Qi's heart skipped a beat. He had been waiting for this moment for many, many years. Even if she were to die now, she would die in peace.

After finishing these actions, Sima Jingxuan realized that something was wrong. No matter what, she was just a dead soldier of his own, and he shouldn't, shouldn't care about her like this.

What a joke, when will Nan Gongyan consider caring about other people's feelings.

Even if he was willing, the person he was thinking of was not rare at all.

Thinking of this, Sima Jingxuan's eyes became colder and colder, and he suddenly stood up: "You should take good care of it for the next few days, and we will talk about other things after you recover from your injury."

"Thank you, master, for your concern. This subordinate must take good care of his wounds."

Sima Jingxuan snorted coldly: "You are hurt like this now, it will only ruin my business, I don't need disabled people by my side."

His words sent Mencius Qi into purgatory again, and she really was being sentimental. For a moment, she felt that the master really cared about her.

She endured the bitterness in her heart and returned to her usual appearance: "This subordinate knows."

After leaving the tent, Sima Jingxuan had a cruel smile on his face. He knew exactly what Mencius was thinking, so he did it on purpose.

She's just a dead man, and after giving her some favors, she wanted more. People's hearts are really greedy.

Sima Jingxuan thought cruelly, if this is the case, then you can suffer with me.

Sima Jingxuan has always been like this, torturing others is also one of his pleasures.

Even if he treated her like this, Sima Jingxuan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, but the feeling was so small that it could be ignored.

(End of this chapter)