Is... Gongye Fandong?

Chu Qing quickly went through all the people she had met here, and finally felt that it seemed that Gongye Fandong would be more likely.

"The princess likes a person, but she doesn't even have the courage to say it. How can she be a lover?" Chu Qing simply substituted Gongye Fandong and observed Shahan.

As she expected, Shah Khan was surprised when he heard this sentence. His mind was exposed and always wanted to be strong

"You are too broad!" Shah Khan stared at Chu Qing with anger.

But Chu Qing was a little happy when she saw Shahan like this, because... She guessed right. Sure enough, Princess Shahan and Gongye Fandong like each other, don't they? Chu Qing tilted her head. She walked to one side of the wardrobe, leaned back slightly, put most of her focus on the cabinet, and said, "since the princess has someone she likes, why do you have to trap my husband?"

Shah erhan raised his eyes and stared at Chu Qing again and said, "I'm sleepy with your husband. What's the matter? The person I like in my heart is your husband! So what?"

"Well, it's your freedom to like who you are. I really can't do anything about you." Chu Qing nodded, said solemnly, and added: "however, don't make a decision that you regret all your life because of a moment of anger." she said slowly, with clear eyes on the increasingly excited Shahan, just like a clear spring.

Shah Khan took a deep breath, raised his hand, grabbed a glass tea cup around him and hit it hard on the ground. In an instant, the whole cup broke into several parts, and the fine glass residue fell to the ground. "It's up to you! You'd better worry about yourself!" she squinted. She really hates this Chuqing!

Why can't Yan Siyuan give up her no matter what method she uses? Why even the people she likes will gradually help her?!

In what way can she not compare with her?

Shah Khan snorted heavily, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Touch!" the ground rang again, and the gate was closed heavily!

Chu Qing looked at the wooden door in an excellent mood and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the glass and poured himself another cup of hot water. As far as his eyes could see, there was a drop of red blood in the glass fragments. Chuqing subconsciously looked at her feet and didn't find any place scratched by glass fragments. Was it... Shahan scratched?

And this way.

Shah Khan slammed the door angrily and ran into Carrie, who had been guarding the door and was afraid to go in.

Seeing that Shah Khan's face was very bad and her whole body was full of anger, Carrie quickly stepped back a few steps and maintained a relatively safe distance, but this move was seen by the sensitive Shah Khan.

She walked up to Carrie. Her light brown pupils stared at Carrie tightly and asked in a cold voice, "Why are you hiding from me!"

"I didn't hide from you, princess, just... Just to make way for you," Carrie explained softly with her head down. Although such an explanation seems powerless in front of Shah Khan with a strong gas field.

"Didn't hide from me? Just to make way for me?" Shah Khan looked at Carrie and was very suspicious. Why didn't she believe what she said was true! She looked at Carrie as if she was afraid to avoid her, and she was even more angry. But it was her servant who had been with her for so long. Shah Khan took a deep breath, thought about it, and still didn't say anything to her. He just snorted in his nose, then turned around, stepped on high heels and walked straight forward.

She walked a few steps and looked back. When she saw that Carrie was still standing in place like a wooden man, she could not help but say in a heavier tone, "don't you come here yet?" then she went straight to her room.

Carrie bowed her head and followed quickly. Her heart was thinking that the princess quarreled with the woman inside. Moreover, looking at the princess now... I'm not sure she still suffered a loss.

Carrie thought all the way and soon came to the princess's exclusive suite.

Originally, she was angry and didn't notice it, but as soon as Shah Khan sat on the bed, she suddenly felt some pain in her ankle. She bent down and looked at it, but she found a lot of red blood on her ankle. "Kari... Kari..." Shah Khan stared at the red flowing on the white skin, couldn't help but panic and hurriedly called Kari.

"What's the matter, princess?" as soon as Carrie entered the door, she poured a glass of red wine for Shar Khan. As soon as she put down the bottle, she heard shar Khan shout to herself. It was completely different from the momentum just now, which made her curious. When she came to shar Khan, her eyes moved down, which showed her injury.

The ankle was obviously cut by a sharp weapon. There was a small cut, not very deep, but a lot of blood. At this time, the blood was slowly falling down along her ankle.

Carrie was surprised. She quickly put down the wine glass in her hand, half knelt in front of Shah Khan, raised her injured leg and looked carefully. "Princess, how did you get hurt?"

Shah Khan shook his head and said in a weak voice, "I don't know..." she is a princess, a father, the whole royal family, and the treasure and pride of the whole country. She has been carefully served since childhood, and even the number of injuries can be counted.

Suddenly, she was at a loss at the sight of blood.

"It looks like she was cut by something sharp." Carrie calmed down, looked at the wound for a while, got up and walked to the cabinet not far away. She rummaged through the medicine box specially prepared in the cabinet and thought about the princess's aggressive look for Chu Qing just now. She heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground inside and immediately thought of it.

Carrie went to Shah Khan, squatted down and asked, "princess, did that woman hurt you?" she carefully took Shah Khan's leg, put it on her lap, opened the medicine box and took out alcohol and band aids.

Shah Khan listened and shook his head. "It's not her, it's me who dropped the cup." although it's not the woman, can she be angry enough to drop the cup if it's not what she said? Shah Khan snorted, staggered his eyes and turned to his wound.

She watched Carrie gently pick up a small ball of cotton with tweezers, stained with alcohol, and gently apply it to the edge of her wound.

"Don't be so careful." Shah Khan took Carrie's hand, grabbed the tweezers in her hand, applied it to the wound and cleaned it bit by bit. Because of the stimulation of alcohol, when he first came into contact with the wound, he felt some hot pain. Shahan hissed gently, but it soon eased over.

In fact... She suffered a little injury, and it didn't hurt as much as she thought.

Tolerable.

Shah Khan wiped his wound and thought.

"Princess, be gentle."

She cleaned up the blood at the wound several times, which made Carrie a little worried. She was afraid that she would make the wound bigger. She tried to grab the tweezers in her hand several times, and was finally forced back by her eye threat.

After cleaning the wound, Carrie handed a band aid to Shahan. Shah Khan was about to take over, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid air, paused, and then directly pushed Carrie's hand away.

His eyes fell on the gauze next to the medicine box.

"I'll use this," Shah Khan said, pointing to the roll of white gauze.

"Use this?" Carrie looked in the direction pointed by Shah Khan. She was a little confused. Although the princess's wound was a little big and not deep, it was just right to stick a band aid. It is anti-inflammatory and waterproof. Why use gauze?

Carrie opened her mouth and explained, "princess, this gauze is airtight and not suitable for you. You'd better use wound patch?"

However, unexpectedly, Shah Khan refused and still insisted on dressing the wound with gauze. She bypassed Kali and took the roll of gauze directly. "I don't want to use band aids, so hidden, who can see?"

Who can see?

Carrie was stunned. Princess, do you want everyone to see her wound?

Or is... For... Who?

Carrie soon thought of a name, Gongye Fandong, and sighed softly. Sure enough... It's for Gongye Fandong.

While Kali was shaking her mind, Shah Khan had already started to draw at his wound with gauze. She pulled a piece and compared it horizontally and vertically, but she didn't dare to start at the wound. Finally, after thinking about it, she handed the whole roll of gauze into Carrie's hand, nodded slightly, looked at her and motioned for her to bandage herself.

Carrie had no choice but to continue dressing her.

The wound was not big. It was wrapped up quickly. The thick gauze wrapped around the ankle had completely lost the tingling from the original wound. Shah Khan lifted his legs and washed a little. Then he lay in bed and was ready to go to sleep.

However, she didn't sleep well that night.

She kept thinking about her conversation with Chu Qing. She said she didn't dare to love the person she loved... In fact, it's not wrong to think about it carefully. No matter how bold and scruples she was, she still didn't dare to say she liked him in front of Gongye Fandong.

Because she didn't dare, she was afraid.

She was too afraid that Gongye Fandong would refuse her because of the difference in their identity. Compared with the present silent avoidance, unwilling to promise, unwilling to contact, thorough and clear refusal, she was more worried and sad.

She didn't want to hear him say they were impossible

But what should she do? Is it not the princess?

Shahan thought, always insomnia.

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