Jin Cangling raised his eyebrows slightly, "What does it have to do with this emperor if you take off his clothes?"
Does he care whether Jin Zisang's body can be seen by An Jia
An Jia looked at Yun Chi again, "Aren't you jealous? Your Majesty will see other men's bodies in a moment—"
"Just hurry up, where is so much nonsense?" Yun Chi was a little speechless, and almost slapped him on the head with a palm.
I really didn't expect him to be so silent when he was an ape-man, and now he became like this after recovering all his memories.
Jin Cangling's face also turned black.
He didn't mind at first. He felt that Yunchi would be hurt at most in this situation, and there would be no other man's body in his eyes, but An Jia reminded him specially.
When he was reminded like this, he felt that something was wrong in his heart.
As soon as Yun Chi saw his frowning eyebrows, he knew that he was probably thinking something, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
the man.
"His injury is weird, you can take a look later." Yun Chi squeezed his hand, squeezed it slightly, and motioned him not to think about it, "because I found his injury was a little bit. It's not quite right, so you have to come and see for yourself."
While holding scissors to cut Jin Zisang's clothes, An Jia whispered: "His Royal Highness, you are really different now from when you were young. When you were young, you didn't know the art of medicine. Generally, you don't rely on it at this time. I talk about the east and the west, and I can coax you into a daze every time. At that time, your Highness worshiped me. Now it's really different. You even said that you have to come and have a look in person. Now, Your Highness. Have you already distrusted my medical skills so much?"
Come on —
Yun Chi felt very speechless again.
"I said Anga, have you forgotten that I went to find your doctor's note as the king of medicine? But I have read through your medicine's note, and I have also studied it. So you think I will be better than you now Is the medical skill poor? Also, at least you can be regarded as my master. Why are you sour?"
Really convinced.
An Jia felt refreshed when she heard this sentence.
Hey, the little majesty said that he can be regarded as her master.
Why does he feel quite happy to hear her say this
"Besides, why should I come to see it in person, isn't it because I have a strange fire and you don't?"
An Jia shut up now.
That's right, he could see that Yun Chi, who learned most of the medical skills from him, would naturally be able to see that Jin Zisang’s injury was probably treated with her abnormal fire, so Yun Chi There is nothing wrong with saying that she is going to follow her in person.
Jin Zisang's clothes have been completely cut open.
Who cares about his figure at this time
An Jia and Jin Cangling are absolutely not interested, and Yunchi is even less interested. In terms of body shape, Jin Cangling's figure is definitely much better than Jin Zisang, she is used to Jin Cangling's. Where is there any interest in a slightly thinner like Jin Zisang
As soon as the clothes were cut, they were all attracted by the wound on his back.
An Jia even took a breath of cold hiss.
He looked at Yun Chi suddenly, his voice trembling slightly, "His Royal Highness, do you have any impression of such a wound?"
Yun Chi had already looked a little familiar, when she heard An Jia's question, a scene suddenly appeared in her mind.
In the past, there was a maid in her palace, who was originally dedicated to serving her, and she was three years older than her. At that time, she was less than ten years old, but one day she died suddenly.