But he didn't expect that these things would happen in the past two days when he was not paying any attention.
"Doctor Mu, this is indeed my fault. She was wronged as my concubine, and yet I let her be insulted." He looked down at Fang Qingyue's bandaged wound. The vague guilt gnawed at his heart like ants, making it almost unbearable. "I won't do it again."
He rarely bows his head like this, and now he is happy to do so.
The old doctor snatched the gauze and snorted coldly: "She is injured too badly. I'm afraid she won't be able to have sex for a while. Your Majesty, please remember to apply medicine to her every day, otherwise if the wound becomes festered, it will be a terrible disaster."
After saying that, the old doctor stood up and prepared to leave the Fang family's old house.
Shen Yuhan sent the old doctor out the door and then turned back to Fang Qingyue's boudoir.
To make it easier for the old doctor to bandage her, her clothes were torn open at the waist, but other parts of her body were still stained with blood, looking particularly horrible.
Shen Yuhan gently helped her take off her clothes, wiped her clean with a towel, and then changed her into a middle shirt.
He lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Fang Qingyue's pale face. His heart seemed to be hit by something, and it felt soft and sour.
In all his years as an official, he had never seen a woman like Fang Qingyue. She was clearly delicate, yet incredibly strong, very different from the women he had met before.
If she really got into trouble because of today's assassination...
He couldn't even imagine how much regret he would feel.
"Chi Feng," he said in a low voice, calling the people guarding the door, "Go and investigate carefully to find out who spread the story between the prince and Miss Fang."
He will make this person suffer ten times or a hundred times more.
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