Farmer Girl Traps A Prince

I don't know what imperial concubine Jing did or said to beichenheng.

Anyway, in the end, as Tong Yuanyuan expected, the next morning, Grandpa Li took someone to send her out of the palace.

The imperial edict has been sent to the Regent's house in advance. Therefore, when Tong Yuanyuan arrived at the door of the house, a group of people were waiting at the door. The leader was gong Yanlan.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Gong Yanlan came forward regardless of her identity and waited beside the carriage.

Before she stopped, Tong Yuanyuan got up. When the carriage stopped at the side of Gong Yanlan, she had opened the curtain and jumped onto Gong Yanlan in two steps. She didn't even use a small stool and jumped down directly.

Gong Yanlan stretched out her hand and took people in her arms.

I felt that the man was emitting cold bamboo fragrance and bursts of coolness.

She is a doctor, especially sensitive to the taste of blood. She lies in Gong Yanlan's arms, and her head has looked around.

"Don't look." Gong Yanlan's body is slightly bent. Before Tong Yuanyuan returns to her senses, she has been held in her arms by Gong Yanlan, "take you home for her husband."

Tong Yuanyuan's face turned red. As usual, they were also close, but they rarely showed such intimacy in front of people.

For a time, Gong Yanlan was the only one left in his mind, and even his doubts dissipated.

Being put on the soft couch by the Palace Banquet Lanzhen, Tong Yuanyuan came back, "you're hurt."

No doubt, yes.

The injury was in his back, so when he held her just now, his body was stiff.

"No." Gong Yanlan subconsciously denied it and said everything. Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was a doctor with excellent medical skills. He immediately lowered his head and raised his eyelids slightly, as if he had done something wrong. He didn't dare to look at Tong Yuanyuan's expression openly, but he couldn't help being curious and nervous and wanted to have a look.

Knowing that Gong Yanlan didn't want her to worry, she couldn't be angry with Gong Yanlan. She patted her side, "sit here!"

Gong Yanlan is worried. He lied in front of Tong Yuanyuan just now, which can be seen through without thinking. He is very flustered now for fear that Tong Yuanyuan is angry with him. Naturally, what Tong Yuanyuan says is what he says.

Let alone sit beside her. Even if he was allowed to sit on the nail board, he could sit down without frowning.

Sit next to Tong Yuanyuan.

As soon as he sat down, Tong Yuanyuan had stretched out her hand and pulled open his skirt.

"Ah yuan!" Gong Yanlan's voice was a little hoarse.

Tong Yuanyuan's hand was blocked by him, and there was no displeasure on her face. She just joked, "why, I'm not in the house these days. What new people have entered the family?"

"Ah?" Gong Yanlan was stunned and said what nonsense? But he didn't dare to scold, so he had to pretend he didn't understand.

"Otherwise, why can't I see your body?"

Gong Yanlan's throat stagnated. He didn't know what Tong Yuanyuan wanted to do. He just looked at his wound.

The wound was a new one last night. It was wrapped with medicine and covered with silk cloth. It was the ugliest time.

He hoped that everything in front of ah yuan would be the most perfect. Such ugly wounds would not appear in front of her.

"Husband," Tong Yuanyuan seemed to see the scruples of Gong Yanlan and held his hand tightly protecting his skirt, "if I can't see, I'll be more worried."

Gong Yanlan looked up and was worried about Tong Yuanyuan. She hesitated for a moment. After all, she let go of her hand clutching her skirt, but she whispered, "it's ugly."

Tong Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red. She said angrily, "fool," but her hands have untied Gong Yanlan's clothes layer by layer.

The plain white silk cloth had been soaked with blood. Tong Yuanyuan almost shook her hands and untied the silk cloth wrapped around Gong Yanlan's waist.

With a cut of more than ten centimeters, he almost cut off his whole body. The white meat turned out. At this time, he was bleeding.

Tong Yuanyuan took a deep breath, took anesthetic and needle and thread, "I'll sew a wound for you." Her voice trembled, her left hand slapped on the back of her right hand, and suddenly there was a red mark.

Only in this way can her trembling hand be stabilized.

Stitch by stitch stitched the wound until she finally tied a knot. Her tears fell on Gong Yanlan's back.

"Does it hurt?" Tong Yuanyuan trembled and dared not touch his back.

Gong Yanlan shook her head. Eleven had brought clean Chinese clothes and put them on for him. "What did you use for me? It doesn't hurt at all."

The anesthetic doesn't hurt anymore, but it will still hurt after a while.

"Don't cry, your husband is made of iron. It's nothing to say about this injury. I can jump around in three days at most!" He vowed to wipe the tears on Tong Yuanyuan's face, "don't cry, I hurt."

Hearing this, Tong Yuanyuan was smart, "does the wound hurt?"

Gong Yanlan raised her hand and held Tong Yuanyuan's flustered little hand, which she didn't know where to put it, "distressed."

Stunned, he raised his head and was facing the clear eyes of the upper palace. In the eyes, she was full and only she.

"You..." Tong Yuanyuan helped him put on his clothes. "Yesterday... What happened?"

"Nothing, just a fight."

"Eleven!" Knowing that she couldn't ask the truth from Gong Yanlan's mouth, she cried coldly. Eleven, who was about to pretend that she didn't know anything, slipped out secretly, ignored eleven's begging eyes and said without emotion: "say!"

"This......" the Lord wouldn't let me say!

"Huh?" The ending is high and full of threat.

"Er..." the princess insisted on me to say, looking at the palace for help on the eleventh day, the prince saved me!

"This..." in the end, Gong Yanlan was his capable subordinate. After all, Gong Yanlan couldn't bear to watch him embarrassed. As a result, his words were exported, and Tong Yuanyuan called him back with a cold drink.

"I didn't let you say!" Tong Yuanyuan vomited out word by word and looked at Gong Yanlan with a threatening look. The meaning is very obvious. My mother didn't ask you. Shut up!

Yes! On the eleventh day, he looked depressed. The prince was defeated. How dare he carry it?

Only one sentence was thrown down, "said the prince. He didn't want a group of curfews to hinder the princess's eyes." With that, SA Yazi ran away, confiscated one and bumped into the door panel.

Looking at the door panel, Tong Yuanyuan turned around, raised her eyebrows and asked in a light voice, "have you had a fight?"

Gong Yanlan looked at Tong Yuanyuan pleasantly, "hey hey" smiled, "just... Had a fight."

"You rephrase!" Tong Yuanyuan bent over and sat opposite the Palace Banquet LAN, looking at it with full meaning.

Gong Yanlan just wanted to stick to her statement, when she heard Tong Yuanyuan's light reminder, "one to one, it's called fighting, many to one, it's called group fighting, many to many, it's called war!"