This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

The light of the torch reflected on her. At this moment, she looked very gentle.

Seeing the warm interaction between them, Chu xuanchen flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes.

He took his crutch, tried to stand up and limped to his room.

The light and shadow sprinkled on him, and he looked lonely and lonely.

Cloud ruoyue looked up and saw the lonely back of Chu xuanchen.

There was a little blood on the ground where he passed.

She quickly lowered her head and saw that Chu xuanchen's knee was full of blood, and the flesh and blood were turning out. It was terrible!

She hurriedly pushed long qianche away and walked to Chu xuanchen worried, "Da Zhuang, you're badly hurt. Come on, I'll help you to the room and I'll help you sew a needle."

"No! You stay with your fiance. I can go by myself!" Chu xuanchen made a gloomy voice and looked very cold.

"But your wound is torn again. You were hurt to save us. How can I ignore you?" Cloud ruoyue looked at Chu xuanchen with concern.

"I'm really fine. Don't worry about me." Chu xuanchen is still faint.

"If the moon, since he doesn't accept your love, you don't have to take care of him." Long qianche came over. "Don't worry, I'll ask Dr. Liu to take care of him. Don't worry."

Then he took Yun ruoyue's hand and said softly, "didn't we just agree to have dinner together? Ruoyue, when the dishes are cold, let's go!"

"Qianche!" However, Yun ruoyue threw off long qianche's hand, "Da Zhuang was so badly injured, how can we ignore him? If you're hungry, go to dinner first, and I'll help Da Zhuang back to heal."

With that, she took an arrow step to Chu xuanchen and reached out to hold him, "Da Zhuang, come on, I'll help you."

As soon as the warm little hand touched his arm, Chu xuanchen felt a burst of warmth.

He looked at Yun ruoyue deeply and nodded softly, "OK."

Seeing that cloud ruoyue was holding Chu xuanchen, long qianche was worried. He hurriedly said, "ruoyue, I'll go with you."

With that, he also followed them.

Seeing that Yun ruoyue was so concerned about Da Zhuang, long qianche felt countless jealousy in his heart.

He knew that Da Zhuang was just a low-level worker, but he didn't know why. He would be very upset when he saw that the moon was close to Da Zhuang.

Seeing Da Zhuang's sharp and unyielding eyes, he felt that this person should not be underestimated, not as simple as an ordinary worker.

He even felt that he had a strong sense of crisis.

As if the next moment, if the month will be taken away by him.

But when he saw Da Zhuang's rough dress, he shook his head again.

It's just an idea with him. How could it be true?

If the moon, how can you see Da Zhuang?

He must have thought too much!

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After a while, Yun ruoyue helped Chu xuanchen to his room.

Mo Li saw Chu xuanchen's red legs and hurried over one by one, "Da Zhuang, what's going on? Why are you hurt again?"

"Yes! Your wound only recurred yesterday. Doctor Liu finally stitched you again. Why did you tear it again?" Liu Ruyan worried.

Cloud ruoyue heard this and looked slightly sluggish.

It turned out that when Da Zhuang fell down yesterday, he was really hurt, not pretended.

At that time, she thought he was lying to her. It seems that she misunderstood him!

Really, why didn't he explain it to her?

She hurriedly said, "well, just now when Peier and I were passing through the bamboo forest, a masked man suddenly came out to kill me. It was Dazhuang who saved me in time. If it weren't for saving me, his wound wouldn't be torn."

"Masked man? Where did he come from and dare to assassinate the saint?" Mo Li tightens his way.

Yun ruoyue said, "I don't know, but I won't say this now. Peier, go to Dr. Liu to get the medicine box and I'll sew the needle for Da Zhuang again."

"Yes, saint." Peier said.

"Hey, brother Da Zhuang is so pathetic. He has to sew again. It's the third time!" Mo Li sympathized.

Cloud ruoyue then remorsefully lowered her eyes. It was she who implicated Da Zhuang.

Seeing that she blamed herself so much, long qianche hurriedly comforted: "if the moon, don't blame yourself. You are a saint. It's right for Da Zhuang to protect you."

The cloud like the moon frowned.

She doesn't think so.

Dazhuang is also a person, and his life should be protected. There should be no accident to protect her.

Fortunately, Da Zhuang's life was not endangered this time, otherwise she would be more upset.

"Saint, Doctor Liu is coming!" At this time, Peier had brought Dr. Liu in breathlessly.

Yun ruoyue hurriedly said, "Doctor Liu, please borrow your medicine box and I'll sew a needle for Da Zhuang."

"If there is Doctor Liu in the month, you won't be needed. Besides, you were frightened just now. I'm afraid you're tired. Would you like to have a rest?" Long qianche looked at Yun ruoyue painfully.

Seeing what he said, Yun ruoyue only looked at Chu xuanchen and said, "well, let Doctor Liu help Da Zhuang!"

Long qianche is always her fiance. She doesn't want to refuse him every time so that he won't be unhappy.

Chu xuanchen collected his eyes, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Well, look at you. Your forehead is sweating with anxiety. Come on, sit here and have a rest." Long qianche said and took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat of Yun ruoyue.

After wiping, he said to Peier, "Peier, go and prepare some tea for the saint."

"Yes." Peier said.

Then, long qianche and Yun ruoyue sat together and always cared about her.

Yun ruoyue politely nodded her head, and her eyes moved to Chu xuanchen from time to time, worried about his injury.

Chu xuanchen, however, turned his face to the side and didn't want to see the scene.

Seeing Chu xuanchen's reaction, long qianche's mouth was cold, and there was a winner's gesture in his eyes.

Now the old man must realize that the saint can only be his.

Rough servants like them, stop dreaming.

"Young master, here comes the tea!" After a while, Pell brought in some cups of hot tea.

Seeing the tea coming, long qianche quickly picked up a cup and handed it to Yun ruoyue, "ruoyue, are you thirsty? Come on, you drink first."

"Give Da Zhuang a drink first. I think his lips are very dry. He must be very thirsty." Cloud ruoyue looks at Dazhuang sympathetically.

Chu xuanchen had no God in his eyes and said faintly, "I'm not thirsty. Drink it!"

His voice was weak as if he had no strength.

But in their eyes, this is not weakness, but the loss of fighting spirit.

One side is a pair of little lovers showing their love, and the other side is the poor prince.

Seeing the prince like this, their hearts were very sour.

At this time, Doctor Liu had cut Chu xuanchen's trouser legs and exposed his wound.

When the wound was exposed, he was so surprised that he took a breath, "Da Zhuang, why is your injury so serious? It's much more serious than the previous two times!"