Ye Hao took a ruthless shot on his shoulder. "Forgot?"

Murong Zhan pained. He reached out and grabbed her hand and smiled helplessly. "What's wrong? It makes you unhappy."

"I also said that Fu Gonggong is giving you medicine. I don't think you have anything to do with it." Ye Hao said with a sigh of relief, took a bottle of ointment from the side and said, "Take off the clothes."

"Yes, Queen Empress." Murong Chong put down his hands and gave up her hand to let her untie the clothes.

Ye Hao’s face is heavy and obviously still angry. “Hey, I don’t think you’re taking your injury seriously.”

It was only a minor injury, a little black, disappeared after two days, and he suffered even more serious injuries.

However, he certainly will not say this, or she may add more wounds to him.

He only wore a thin bedclothes, and when he untied his clothes, he saw a strong, sturdy chest of wheat. Ye Hao opened the ointment in his palm and opened it on his shoulder. His skin was like iron wrapped in iron. The feel is really good, that is, there are too many scars on the body.

"These injuries have only been added in the past two years?" Ye Hao saw the wound on his lower abdomen. I don't know if he had suffered a lot of injuries when he was fighting Wanziliang.

Murong Chan took her fingertips and pulled her on his lap. "It was just a little injury, just a few days."

Ye Hao felt that it was definitely not a minor injury. She stared at Wu Qing on his chest. "When I was at sea, I thought about you every day."

"Why don't you come back?" Murong Zhan hugged her delicate body, kissed her faint scent, and a heart became soft in the water. At that time, when he was fighting Wanziliang, he Only by concentrating on war can you not want her.

At that time, I still didn't know if she was alive.

"Come back, you will let me stay at Chengde Villa, I don't want to." Ye Hao whispered, she leaned forward and kissed his mouth. "I won't leave you again in the future."

Murong Zhan held her back in the back of her head and kissed her hard. He would not let her go again.

"Oh..." Ye Hao was hugged by him and sat on his waist. She pushed his shoulder. "I haven't got any medicine yet."

"This way." Murong Chan put her hand on her waist, and her hot breath passed over her cheek.

Ye Hao’s cheeks are reddish, so how can I get medicine?

“Is there any bruise on the back?” Ye Hao glanced at him, licking the wound in his waist. “Don’t talk to others easily, you know that water is not your opponent.”

Murong Zhan lazily leaned against the big welcoming pillow and held her in one hand, and expertly came to her chest. "Well."

"Don't move the foot." Ye Hao cried. "Turn around and I look at your back."

She was sitting on him like this, and she was still swaying gently. If he could still be indifferent, his illness would be serious.

Murong Chan put her back under her body. "There is no injury on the back, and now there is something else that you need to help."

Ye stunned for a moment and didn't understand his words. "What?"

"Here." Murong Zhan took her hand and looked down, then bowed her head and kissed her lips.

Really a jerk!

Ye Hao squeezed her hand hard, and the ink was so sulking and squeaking, and she strengthened her skirt.

Then... the medicine in the hands of Ye Hao was taken away.

There was a loud voice in the hall.

The red diamonds and red dragonflies that stood outside looked at each other and walked outside with enthusiasm.

......

......

Hongjun Temple, it is already into the night, the lights are extinguished everywhere, and only a few rooms still reveal a faint light.

Zhao Wei’s result was sent by Song Hongyu. He leaned gently on the soft couch and finished drinking the medicine. He asked faintly, “What are you doing for these two days?”

"The big princess seems to have not come out in the room all the time." Song Hongyu whispered that on the second day of the banquet, the emperor asked Anning Hou to go back. The big princess also wanted to go back to Qiguo together, but the emperor let She stayed.

This is not to let the big princess go back with Cheng Hao.

Song Hongyi felt that when Cheng Hao left, the look on his face was not very good.

Zhao Wei smiled lightly. "Take her into the palace tomorrow."

"The emperor, do you have any arrangements for the big princess?" Song Hongyi whispered, he felt that Zhao Xin's mind is getting deeper and deeper, and sometimes he can't guess.

"What do you think will happen to her?" Zhao said faintly, he has five daughters. In addition to Zhao Ning's less time, several other daughters are completely in his grasp, and they are against him. It is also respect and respect. Only when facing Zhao, he sometimes does not know what to do to make this daughter treat him like other daughters.

Other daughters want to please him, want to be spoiled by him, if he says a few words with them, his face can't stop being happy, but the child seems to be avoiding him. Did not treat him as a father.

Song Hongyu looked at the indifferent look of Zhao Wei’s face. He shook his head. “Chen can’t understand.”

"Oh... I don't know." He didn't even decide which son to inherit the throne, let alone treat the daughter.

When I heard Zhao’s answer, Song Hongyi didn’t know what to say.

Zhao Wei did not seem to want to say more, waved his hand and let him back.

On the following day, Zhao Wei came to see Zhao Wei early in the morning. She said that she wanted to go back to Qi. Now that she has already passed the ceremony, she has nothing to do while staying here. It is better to go back to Qi.

"Now is not the time for you to go back." Zhao Wei said softly, did not agree that Zhao Wei returned to Qi at this time.

"Why?" Zhao Wei couldn't figure out what the father wanted to keep her doing in the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhao Xin’s heart is actually a bit boring. He always hopes that his daughter will tell him about Lu’s child, but it has been so many days, she still does not mention a word in front of him.

She would rather believe that Cheng Hao does not want to be his father.

"You are not in Qi, you are going back this time. The timing is not right. In the future, even if Cheng Hao finds out the truth of your mother's year, others will say to you that you are not in Qi, let you first check the truth and go back." The face was cold and indifferent, and the tone was harsh and cold.

Zhao looked at him differently. "Father... you know?"

"What Cheng Hao wants to check is when he is going to chase, how can he squat?" Zhao Wei looked at Zhao Wei with a faint look, and saw fear and despair in her eyes, as if he knew this, all her Hope is shattered, and he sees a kind of unspeakable taste in his heart.

"You let Anning Hou leave, I don't want him to check the things of the year? Do you think this is what I made indiscriminately?" Zhao Yu's tone suddenly became sharp and looked like a little hedgehog.

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