"Furthermore, this woman seems to have been frightened too much and her heart can't bear it. If it is delayed for a while, her life may be endangered."
After all, this woman was murdered for her sake, to remind her, and to save her.
He kowtowed for her again, causing the wound to become inflamed.
It would be callous and heartless for her to ignore the woman.
After treating the woman's wound, Ye Qingluo put away the things.
Limao is still angry about Yuwenkuang.
Seeing Ye Qingluo stopped what he was doing.
Limao put his head on Ye Qingluo's shoulder, pursed his mouth, and said unwillingly: "Sister, Yuwen Kuang dared to tease you! Are you going to let him go so easily?! Do you want Maomao to go to him tonight?" There, just give him a paw!"
Ye Qingluo rubbed Limao's little head: "Do you think my sister is the kind-hearted person?"
"No." Limao replied decisively.
Ye Qingluo patted her on the head: "That's it."
"But... But, my sister just let Yu Wenkuang go, he will definitely come to trouble us again!" Li Mao raised her pretty face, blinked her big bright eyes, and looked at Ye Qingluo suspiciously.
Ye Qingluo smiled mysteriously, and a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes: "Didn't he keep saying 'it hurts' all the time? I'll let him... hurt enough."
...
Yuwen Kuang was directly carried back by a group of guards.
The one who was carried back was Mr. Fan, who had been completely abolished.
When these two people were carried back to Zhanwang's mansion in a state of embarrassment, the guard at the gate was dumbfounded.
On weekdays, the little prince and Manager Fan came back from outside.
When is it not high-spirited
When did you not return with a full load of "trophies"
This is the first time... The little prince was carried back by someone!
and…
Manager Fan's whole body, almost no part is intact.
Drenched in blood and bruised, he was completely a useless person.
The entire Zhanwang Palace was shocked by this scene.
For a moment, people in Prince Zhan's Mansion were panicked, taking care of the little prince in a hurry.
The little prince is the lifeblood of the Zhan Palace!
Now the wounded are carried home.
If General Zhanwang knows...
The entire Zhanwang Mansion will suffer!
However, how could General Zhanwang not know about Yuwenkuang being carried back
General Zhan Wang and his wife who got the news hurried back to Zhan Wang Mansion.
I saw him lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and there were obvious abrasions on his face.
The general's wife rushed to the bedside distressedly, grabbed Yu Wenkuang's hand, and asked for his health in a low voice.
Yu Wenkuang fell into a coma and couldn't answer the general's wife at all.
General Zhan Wang stared at his copper-bell-sized eyes, and his eyes were full of anger: "Who is it! Who dared to hurt my prince's son! This prince wants that person to pay for his life!"
At that time, the guards who followed Yuwenkuang to go out to do evil were forced to kneel beside Yuwenkuang's door.
Hearing the roar of General Zhan Wang's fury, they all knelt down on the ground trembling.
"My son! Wake up! Mother is here, wake up, open your eyes and look at mother!" The general's wife grabbed Yu Wenkuang's hand and cried desperately.
On the forehead of the crying General Zhan Wang, there were bursts of sharp pain.
He was upset and angry, and scolded: "Shut up! My son is not dead yet, why are you crying!"
The general's wife grabbed the handkerchief, wiped her tears, turned her head and glared at General Zhan Wang angrily: "It's all you! It's all your fault! If you assign the elite soldiers under your command to Kuang'er, as Kuang'er's guard, Kuang'er You won't be bullied either!"