Chapter 61 Applying Medicine by Yourself



"Qin Ye!"

Zong Zhengchen's heart tightened, and he changed the hand that was holding her shoulders to hold her sideways, kicked open the door of the study, and strode in.

"Someone, bring me some ointment!"

She was placed on a small stool, and her injured foot was held. Her embroidered shoes and stockings were torn off. Her round toes had become swollen and looked like five red fat-headed dolls.

The maid came in and was shocked when she saw this scene.

The prince actually did this to the princess...

She didn't dare say anything more, and quickly lowered her head, suppressing her inner shock. She delivered the ointment and went out.

The man immediately dug out a piece of medicine and smeared it on her toes.

Qin Ye was so shocked that he kicked his feet, "What are you doing..."

"Don't move!"

The man growled, and firmly but powerfully grasped her ankle with his large hand. He applied the ointment with his fingertips and gently spread it.

hiss--

So cool.

Qin Ye's body shrank subconsciously, and he looked at the man who was kneeling at her feet and applying medicine to her with his own hands, and he was shocked.

Is he crazy?

Where was the cool and domineering way he used to beat her, scold her, kick her, and kill her with his eyes?

While Zong Zhengchen was applying medicine to her, he scolded her coldly:

"You can even hit your own feet, and you still have the nerve to squat in the corner? How did you live to be fifteen if you are so stupid?"

“…”

Damn!

And scolded her.

Qin Ye retorted: "Who told you to suddenly stand behind me and scare me?"

The man looked up: "So, you admit that you came here with the brick specifically for me?"

Qin Ye suddenly choked: "..."

Damn it, this man is still trying to trick her.

Cunning old fox!

"Of course... not! I'm building a wall for you!" She lied with a thick neck, without blinking or heart beating.

Zong Zhengchen suddenly laughed out loud, thinking that her hypocritical look was particularly cute.

After laughing, he was shocked.

What is he laughing at?

He actually thought this ugly woman was cute?

Is he crazy?

“Oh no—”

Suddenly, Han Feng rushed in with an anxious look, "Master, the military camp reported that Lieutenant General Hou and Lieutenant General Jiang had a fight and dispute, and Lieutenant General Jiang's fingers... were all cut off!"

Now, the military camp is in chaos and chaos.

The man's eyes darkened, and he stood up and left.

“I want to go too!”

When Qin Ye heard that there were injured people, out of her instinct as a doctor, she also wanted to go. She hurriedly put on her socks and embroidered shoes, and limped out.

Zong Zhengchen glanced at her, walked over and picked her up.

Outside the city.

Military camp.

The camp was set up here, with strict defenses and a hidden location. There was an atmosphere of vigilance everywhere, and strangers were kept away. At this time, near the battle stage, there was a commotion. Two groups of people started arguing and making a lot of noise:

"It's impossible not to get hurt in a duel..."

"It's normal to get hurt by mistake..."

"Deputy General Hou was too harsh. All of Deputy General Jiang's fingers were cut off. How will he hold the sword in the future..."

"Deputy General Jiang was defeated by Deputy General Hou. The weak should admit defeat. How can you blame others..."

"King Chen has arrived—"

In the middle of the argument, a notice was heard and everyone stopped talking and looked over, only to see a man in a black robe approaching with a woman in his arms.

Everyone subconsciously reacted: "???"

Zong Zhengchen came over, glanced at everyone coldly, and said in a cold voice:

"What are you arguing about? Do you want to copy the military rules a thousand times?"

Immediately, everyone fell silent.

A young man in his thirties took a half step forward and bowed, saying:

"Your Majesty, I accidentally injured Deputy General Jiang during the duel with him. It was not intentional!"


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