Butler Yang was so anxious that he was sweating and panting: "He was seriously injured and covered in blood, but he was still carried back!"

Qin Ye's face suddenly changed. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered what the man said.

He didn't want a child, but he longed for her body; they were only partners in bed, and he was hurt, so why was she so anxious?

What does it have to do with her?

After thinking about it, she turned cold and sat back:

"If you're injured, go find a doctor. Why are you looking for me?"

Butler Yang: “???”

The prince and the princess quarreled again?

again?

again??

It’s only been a few days since the last time we talked?

No, why didn’t he smash anything this time?

"princess……"

"Yue'er, send the butler out!" Without waiting for Butler Yang to say anything, Qin Ye had already ordered them to leave.

She had a cold and stern face, like a bomb, and no one dared to provoke her. Yue'er had to half push and half drag Housekeeper Yang out.

Yun Ying pursed her lips, glanced at the princess's cold expression, hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Another courtyard pavilion.

The servants and secret guards were all gathered in the courtyard, each of them with worry and tension on their faces. Inside the house, there was a strong smell of blood.

On the bed, a man was lying, his face pale, his breathing rapid, his ink-colored clothes were soaked with blood, you couldn't see the blood, but it was wet.

Han Ying was so anxious that she wanted to bandage the man, but before her hand touched the hem of the man's clothes, he waved her away.

"Call...the princess...over here..."

The man's face was as pale as paper, and his voice was as weak as if his throat was pinched. He was holding on to the last bit of strength in his body, his head covered in cold sweat, and he was almost fainting.

Han Ying was anxious: "Master, your wound is bleeding heavily. If it is not stopped in time, I am afraid..."

"Call...Princess...Princess..." He clenched his teeth, blood choking in his mouth. Because he was trying so hard, the blue veins on his forehead popped out.

"master……"

"Sister! Go quickly!" Han Feng grabbed Han Ying's hand, "The princess is a good doctor, go and invite her!"

If we delay any further, and if the master's life is in danger, the entire Prince Chen's Mansion will be finished!

Han Ying's face turned ugly.

Everyone said that the princess had good medical skills, so was her medical skills really that bad? Over the years, she had studied hard and learned from the Godly Doctor Valley. How many doctors in the world could be better than her?

She was about to go out reluctantly when she saw a woman walking outside.

Qin Ye is here...

She didn't want to care, let alone be involved, but listening to the messy footsteps, noisy noises, and the information Yunying sent back, she couldn't control her heart.

Admittedly, she was worried about him...

She fell in love with...

She hated herself for being like this, but her body came over against her will. When she saw the man lying on the bed, covered in blood, dying, her breathing tightened.

Suddenly, it seemed that all the previous quarrels, conflicts, and unpleasantness became insignificant matters in the face of a life-and-death situation.

Live!

Only by living can you continue to quarrel!

Qin Ye quickly entered the room.

"Ye'er!" The man tried to get up, but his wound was pulled, and he trembled with pain all over and fell back.

"master……"

Everyone rushed forward, everyone was concerned.

However, too many people, too much noise and poor air circulation are not conducive to treatment.

Qin Ye immediately said in a deep voice: "Everyone, get out. No one is allowed to come in without my consent!"

Han Feng took the order and immediately dismissed all the outsiders.

Han Ying stood there, not wanting to go out:

"Princess, my medical skills are not bad either. I can..."

"You get out too."