Prince is So Good At Love

Where is this Qudu ointment just spicy? It's a pain in the heart!

"Easy, easy!" Dongfang Yi gasps like an ant biting on the skin and flesh.

"I can't stand the pain. What else can I do?" Emperor Tianhui said angrily.

Dongfang Yi has been wronged by Baba. Is there less pain during this period? Only then did he understand why father Kangping had a trace of pity in his eyes.

After smearing the medicine, Dongfang Yi feels that his neck is not above him, and the pain is almost numb.

What's more, his forehead is red and swollen. Why is his face painful now? It seems to be swollen. I can't even open my eyes!

"Go away!" Emperor Tianhui waved his hand to avoid sweeping the floor.

Dongfang Yi quickly steps back and says, "thank you, father and emperor, my son and son are leaving!"

Dongfang Yi can't help scratching his face. As a result, he bumps into the door.

Mr. Kangping opened the door with a smile

When Dongfang Yi sees it, he rushes over and bumps into the door. The pain makes him grin.

Kangping's father-in-law couldn't help laughing. Seeing emperor Tianhui's serious look, he quickly restrained his laughter and said, "my Lord's face is more swollen than just now."

Dongfang Yi stumbles out.

Within a few steps, Emperor Tianhui heard something rolling down the stone steps.

Emperor Tianhui said with no expression: "I should teach you a lesson!"

Kangping took a look. The Lord rolled down the stone steps. Lu Ting helped him walk hard. What a pity.

"Emperor, there is analgesic ointment, but why do you want to apply Lingxiang ointment to the king? How painful it is Kangping father-in-law used Lingxiang ointment, the pain is not general.

What's more, this kind of Lingxiang ointment only aims at the swelling and pain of skin. Once there is a wound, it will swell badly. That's why Dongfang Yi's whole face is swollen.

"No pain, no memory?" Emperor Tianhui said with a straight face, "OK, send Lingxiang ointment to him."

Dongfang Yi is in great pain and is helped back to the warm Pavilion of Yunxiao hall by Lu Ting to have a rest.

Dusk Yunxi cleaning outside the warm Pavilion, see his face swollen more severe, and eyes can't open, scared.

"What's on your face? How to look at the wound more swollen? "

Dongfang Yi doesn't want to talk to her. He squints at Lu Ting and says, "help the king in."

"You've done something bad and you don't dare to face me?" The dusk murmured.

"Dusk Yunxi! Don't talk nonsense. I don't just want to protect you. How can I be hurt? " Dongfang Yi is so angry that his chest is going to explode. What a bad luck!

Dusk Yunxi put his broom on his shoulder. "I don't care if I talk a lot? I'm just about to leave. Mr. Xiang said that I've prepared a sugar sorbet. I'll drink sugar sorbet, and you'll feel the pain slowly. "

Dusk Yunxi turns and walks away. Dongfang Yi is helped in by Lu Ting. After lying down, he still scolds. It's really painful.

Lu Ting covered his ears, "Lord, what's the matter? How do you feel that you can't get along with the princess? "

Dongfang Yi slaps the bedboard angrily. "I wanted to play a prank. The dog won't hurt anyone, and I'm ready to protect her. You see, she's so bad. I'm in great pain. She even goes to drink sweet soup?"

…… Lu Tingmo coughed, "prince, I ask you, did the former Princess hate it, or does the present Princess hate it?"

Dongfang Yi hums coldly, "the same disgust."

Lu Ting asked: "but in the past, you didn't want to see each other even though you didn't want to quarrel. Why do you care so much when she says a word? Has she changed, or have you? "

Dongfang Yi was stunned

Yes, don't you hate what muyunxi used to do? More than hate? It's hate, disgust.

But now, why do you care so much about every word she says?

Dongfang Yi takes a deep breath and thinks about what she has done recently. Sometimes she is rational, sometimes she is disgusting, sometimes even It's kind of cute.

For example, when she broke into Feilong pavilion with a machete and got drunk.

Dongfang Yi has to admit that just reciting the three words "Twilight Yunxi" makes him feel like breathing fast and his brain is almost on the edge of explosion.

But why?

Dongfang Yi suddenly remembers what they experienced together when they were in tiancangshan . is it

"Lord, think about it." Lu Ting then turned and went out.

Dongfang Yi puts his hands on the back of his head. Looking back on what he did today, when he saw a hornet's nest, he wanted to play a trick on the ugly woman.

In the past, would he do such childish things?

As a matter of fact, Dongfang Yi will not do this kind of thing after she is ten years old.

But why does he still destroy his image in Yunxiao hall under such circumstances today? Just to frighten Mu Yunxi?

Dongfang Yi thinks what he has done today is too childish!It seems that we must keep a distance from this woman, otherwise, we don't know whether we will do something more childish in the future.

Dusk Yunxi back to Yunxiao hall, heart is still nest with a breath, big mouthful of drinking a bowl of sugar Sydney.

Nine thousand years old looked at her with disgust, "can you stop bawling when you eat? How awful. "

"I won't eat any more." Evening Yunxi put down the bowl.

Nine thousand years old looked at her: "can you be angry?"

"Can you not be angry? I've never seen such a scum before. I really thought he was kind enough to help me clean the imperial study. I'm grateful. Who knows, he deliberately hit the hornet's nest to harm me. "

"But didn't he hurt himself in the end?" Nine thousand years old.

"That's not the problem. It's a gap in my heart." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. "We have reached a consensus to live in peace. Why doesn't he stop? Am I that annoying? You have to do something to get me satisfied? "

Nine thousand years old laughed, "I don't think he is trying to harm you. You misunderstood him."

"But he admitted it himself." The dusk murmured.

"Lao Wu has always been prudent and meticulous in his work. Besides, his Lao Tzu said that he was allowed to take office in Jingzhao mansion. How could he fool around in the palace?" Nine thousand years old, his eyes are clear.

Just now after listening to Kang Ping about this, he felt that his grandson was still saved and a little popular.

"Don't talk about him." Mu Yunxi shakes his head, then takes out the stethoscope from the medicine box and says to 9000 years old, "I'll check your heartbeat as usual."

When he was nine thousand years old, he lay down, opened his clothes and waited for the cold things to stick to his heart.