When Wan Ge woke up, she could feel a slight pain in her wound, but this was after the system blocked her pain. If the system hadn't blocked her pain, she would have fainted from the pain alone.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jing Zhong who was guarding her.

Ruan Ruan also spoke to Wan Ge at this time: "My Lord, Jing Zhong's favorability towards you is now 89. It had reached 99, but before the curse was lifted, his original favorability was still reduced by ten."

"It doesn't matter." Since he had given such a high rating before, it must be that in a few days, this favorability will sooner or later return to that high.

"You're awake." Jing Zhong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person who woke up. When he reached out to touch her forehead, the fever had subsided.

"General... Are you not injured?" Wan Ge was worried, and wanted to move but found that it would involve the wound.

"I'm fine, don't move." Jing Zhong quickly stopped the other party's movements to prevent her from moving and pulling the wound.

"That's good." Wan Ge's expression was relieved and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Zhong looked at her like this, and his heart couldn't help but tremble: "Why did the little princess appear there?"

Jing Zhong knew that Wan Ge just wanted to follow him, but he still asked this question.

"I... I..." Wan Ge's cheeks were flushed: "I was just bored, so I just walked around..."

Jing Zhong touched her head: "Don't do this in the future, I can't bear to see you get hurt."

Although I am very happy that you are willing to do this for me, I can't bear to see you get hurt. Even a little wound will make me feel distressed, and let you go deep into danger and almost can't come back.

"I can't bear to see the general get hurt either." Wan Ge blurted out the words, and after saying it, she seemed to react to something, and pulled up the quilt slightly to cover her face.

Looking at Wan Ge's shy appearance, Jing Zhong was more certain of her feelings for him. "Wange, I like you. Let's get married after the autumn hunt."

Wange sighed silently in her heart, but replied shyly with a "yes".

[Jingzhong's favorability +4, currently 93. ]

More than ten days later, when the autumn hunt was over. Jingzhong's favorability had risen to 99.

Jingzhong took a bite of the osmanthus cake in his hand, and the sweet taste spread from his mouth, sweet but not greasy. It was made by Wane herself.

In addition, his sword tassel and the sachet on his waist were all made by Wane herself.

Even though they haven't gotten married yet, he feels that the days he spends with Wane now are like being in a honey pot.

Jingzhong brought the betrothal gifts to the Prince's Mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the maid say, "Princess, be careful, come down quickly, let someone pick it."

Jingzhong hurried over when he heard this, and then saw the person on the tree: "Wan Ge, what are you doing!"

Perhaps the familiar voice made Wan Ge jump, and she stepped on the air and fell directly down. Fortunately, Jingzhong reacted quickly and immediately used Qinggong to catch her.

"How dare you climb such a high tree? What's more, your wounds haven't healed yet, you! Aren't you afraid that I will worry?" Jingzhong subconsciously hugged her tighter.

Wan Ge also held a ripe persimmon in her hand: "I just... want to pick some persimmons to make some snacks and cakes for you."

"You don't have to do this, just let the servants do these things." If it would hurt her, he didn't want her to do these things.

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