"princess……"
"Didn't you hear what the princess said? Get out!"
These words were said by Zong Zhengchen who was lying on the couch.
After yelling impatiently, he fell back weakly, gasping for breath. More blood flowed, and the smell of blood in the room became stronger.
Han Ying's face turned cold, and after glancing at Qin Ye, he turned away coldly.
She has followed her master for fifteen years!
In the past fifteen years, she was the one who treated all injuries, no matter whether they were minor or major. She knew exactly where on the master's body the injury was, when the injury occurred, what caused the injury, how serious the injury was, and how many days the master was sick!
No one knows the master's body better than her!
But, since Qin Ye came into her life, this was the first time in fifteen years that she was driven away by her master...
Close the door.
Qin Ye ran to the bed and touched his waist.
The black robe was wet with blood!
Very seriously injured!
She turned her wrist, took out a pair of scissors, and was about to cut his clothes, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man:
"Ye...Ye'er..."
He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling violently and painfully:
"I will give you everything you want...children...we will have many...many children in the future..."
His voice was extremely weak, and many of his words were unclear and sounded hollow.
However, Qin Ye heard every word.
Her heart tightened, as if she had been hit hard by something. She pursed her lips and held his hand.
"You are seriously injured. Stop talking. If you lose more than a certain amount of blood, even Hua Tuo can't save you!"
"No……"
He wants to say.
He must say it.
He didn't want her to misunderstand anything, didn't want her to be unhappy, he just wanted to be with her forever, holding hands for a lifetime, and spend the rest of his life with her.
"Ye, Ye'er...I...I'll give you everything...The thing about not having children...is because...because..."
His breathing became more and more rapid, and his voice became weaker and weaker. Before he could finish his words, he fainted from weakness.
"Zong Zhengchen!"
Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously reached out to feel his breath. When he was sure that it was warm, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately took out the anesthetic and other medical equipment from the Qiankun bracelet.
Cut open the blood-stained clothes.
There was a sword wound on his abdomen, so deep and long that you could see the bone...
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Outside the house, almost all the servants in the palace gathered around, each of them leaning their heads forward, clenching their hands, walking back and forth, extremely worried.
Han Ying stood at the door, his arms folded across his chest, his face cold and stern, looking extremely ugly, with a deep chill emanating from his entire body.
When Han Feng saw this, although he was also very anxious, he sensibly comforted his sister:
"Sister, don't worry. With the princess here, nothing will happen!"
Han Ying's expression suddenly became even colder when he heard this.
When did his relationship with the princess become so good?
They are real siblings, born from the same mother!
She spoke coldly, looking at the cold wind coldly: "Do I look worried?"
"???" Han Feng was stunned and scratched his head. "Sister, the master is so kind to us and treats us like family. He was injured so badly, but you are not worried about him? Didn't you say that people should not repay kindness with enmity?"
Han Ying: “…”
Her silly brother!
What a fool!
You don’t understand women’s hearts at all!
The princess knows medical skills, and she also knows medical skills. The problem now is that the princess has taken away her position, and at the same time, she has also taken away the prince's respect for her. How can she be happy?