Transmigrated Princess

She thought about the countless attitudes after Zhao Rongxian woke up, but the current situation was better than she thought, at least talking to her calmly.

At the carriage meeting, although he was also very peaceful, his words showed a kind of freedom to kill if he wanted to.

Su Xiangwan thought about how to answer the question.

Directly say that there is a tiger in the mountain. She can't run out, so she can only come back to save him.

This must not be said.

But it's also false to say that you don't have the heart.

Zhao Rongxian saw through her character and would not believe him with a kind and innocent face.

"For no reason, I may not be able to go back alive alone. The probability of two lives is higher than that of me alone."

That's true.

Later, she seriously thought that the tiger was only one of the factors.

Even if there is no tiger, no matter whether it is Zhao Changling's personal soldier who assassinated Zhao Rongxian or the personal soldier sent by the prince of Henan to save people, she has no good fruit to eat on either side.

He added, in a completely ruthless tone: "you're not afraid to save me. Do I still want to kill you?"

Su Xiangwan was speechless: "can you finish it?"

She managed to catch the fish today and was thinking of having a good and happy meal.

She doesn't want to discuss the problem for the time being.

Because he hasn't found a reason to give up killing her.

Saving people?

Stop it. Last time she saved him and was chased, she knew that in this man's heart, there was no use in saving others.

Besides, she wanted to save it herself.

Su Xiangwan can't think about it. It's too oppressive to think about it.

She ate quickly, looked back and saw that he didn't eat. After thinking about it, she went out directly.

Zhao Rongxian looks at her. She should go out to wash and tidy up.

He had a strange illusion, as if she had just found an excuse to go out in order to take care of his extremely strong self-esteem. She seemed to think that he refused to eat because she was present.

He is not hungry, but really has no appetite.

The soup is too fishy, the fish turns white and the vegetables turn black, which makes people lose their appetite.

Su Xiangwan went out for a little while. It was too cold. She thought she would come back at about the same time.

The food in front of him obviously had no trace of passivity.

He said, "I don't eat fish."

Su Xiangwan didn't expect him to say so suddenly. He was stunned.

It's hard to serve.

And picky eaters.

Some are really good.

He is really a child growing up in the beautiful flowers. He doesn't know the suffering of the world.

She settled down and looked at the remaining ingredients, but said, "only fruits and mushrooms."

"Mushroom." he uttered, obviously calling naturally in his tone.

Su Xiangwan began to cook, because he cooked many times and became much more skilled. After a while, he cooked it and brought it to Zhao Rongxian.

The smell of mushrooms is diffuse.

Light smoke, steaming mushrooms, crystal and full.

He stretched out his hand and moved very slowly. Fortunately, he had the strength to carry the bowl.

The air was quiet and the atmosphere began to be awkward again.

Su Xiangwan took his immovable fish, turned back and ate it himself.

Zhao Rongxian glanced at her.

She thought naturally in her mind that she might like to eat fish.

When he reacted, he felt that he was probably hurt too badly and his mind was a little unclear.

When Su Xiangwan finished his second fish, he had not finished the bowl of mushrooms.

Injury and weakness is one of the reasons, but it is obviously due to his good upbringing since childhood.

She doesn't believe Zhao Rongxian is not hungry.

But he still eats well.

Su Xiangwan thought that he should be a quiet and sensible child since childhood, and his parents shouldn't have to worry about it.

A bowl of mushrooms, he also ate them up.

Put down the bowl, he said faintly, "I'm finished."

Su Xiangwan naturally went to collect the bowl.

When night fell, the night wind swayed the fire, and the sparks burned loudly. Occasionally, I saw a few sparks.

She didn't know what to do. She took his short knife and cut something carefully there.

Soon she ran back and came to him.

"Can you change your dressing yourself?" she asked aloud.

If Zhao Rongxian is in a coma, it is natural to ask her to help change the dressing. Now Zhao Rongxian wakes up and should not need her help.

Zhao Rongxian obviously didn't want to fake it anymore and nodded.

Su Xiangwan put it down and walked aside.

He was about to take off his clothes and found that although his clothes were broken, they were still clean. It was obvious that they had been changed and washed. When the color below changed slightly, he looked up and found that she looked over without hesitation and was staring at him to change his dressing.

"Go out." Zhao Rong said coldly. He couldn't imagine how she helped him change his clothes when he was unconscious, and his tone was also with uncontrollable anxiety.

Su Xiangwan was going to laugh angrily.

One afternoon, she was busy catching fish, killing fish, cooking fish, and then cooking mushrooms for him. This would also prepare his replacement herbs. Without saying a word, he had to drive her out to get cold.

She was too tired to move at all.

"Love change or not." she coldly pushed back, then paved her nest, lay down, and turned away from Zhao Rongxian.

Zhao Rong appeared to want to throw her out, but he couldn't.

Since she doesn't go out, he goes out.

Su Xiangwan was angry. However, he heard a rustling sound behind him. Looking back, he found that he was trying to get up. He seemed to be ready to go out. He got up again.

"What are you doing?" she would rather Zhao Rongxian was still in a coma. At least when he closed his eyes and lay there, the picture was not only pleasing to the eye, but also looked very gentle and much more pleasant.

He should not say anything but show his attitude by action.

Su Xiangwan really doesn't want to talk to him this time.

You can do this with another medicine.

Over the past two days, she has taken care of him with all her heart and lungs. Looking at her hands, she is almost distressed to death.

It's more boring than the bark she cut today.

Not to mention the big and small injuries on her body.

Who's all this because of.

I never thought he would be grateful to such a hard hearted man, but at least don't push an inch.

She's not a masochist.

He was so stubborn that he went out to change his medicine.

She was also very angry and ignored him directly.

Hengshu man has been saved. He likes to suffer, so let him go.

The cold wind is bleak.

The night between the valleys is the coldest.

He bit his teeth and found a place to sit down.

It was because he was in a coma and had no choice but to be taken care of by her. Now that he is awake, he can't take off his clothes in front of her.

One thing is one thing.

He has his own unshakable insistence on men and women.

He is a man and an incomparably noble Lord. In theory, he is not the one who suffers losses, but she doesn't care, but Zhao Rongxian can't ignore it.

He never takes advantage of others.

It's been a long time since I changed my medicine.

Zhao Rongxian's hands and feet were cold and numb.

The journey back took twice as long as it took to get out.

The fire was burning vigorously, warming him up from top to bottom.

She closed her eyes, the red light reflected on her face, breathed evenly, and looked asleep.

Must be really tired.

The short knife was on her side, although he would collapse and be unable to touch her.

But she fell asleep in front of him unprepared.

If he really wants to kill her, it's a wonderful opportunity.

Zhao Rongxian picked up the short knife with cold eyes.

The blade that cuts iron like mud can make her die in an instant.

She just turned over. Zhao Rongxian stood up and thought she was awake.

Unexpectedly, she still closed her eyes.

When he looked so close, he saw the faint blood mark cut by the impatient leaves on her cheek.

There are many visible wounds, and there must be more invisible wounds.

Zhao Rongxian put down the knife and went back to his position.

He sat down and didn't want to sleep.

I have peace of mind.

He is not a person who is easy to shake, nor is he a person who is easy to be soft hearted.

But it was the ease of the moment that killed his will.

A word came to his mind again and again.

forget it.

forget it.

cancel once for all.

No grudges.