Xianxian looked up at her sister with a warm smile in front of her and said, "Really? Are you really not lying to me?"
Xing Fang said: "Of course, the princess is a miracle doctor. If she says she can cure it, she can definitely cure it. I have never seen a patient that the princess cannot cure!"
Xianxian was puzzled: "Princess? Who is the princess?" Only then did she realize that the place she was in seemed unusual, and asked: "What is this place? The palace?"
Xing Fang shook his head: "This is the imperial palace, the apse for political discussions, and the emperor's residence."
Xianxian was shocked. She didn't expect that this was actually the palace, and the place where she was was the emperor's residence. Then, who was the man who saved him here? Your Majesty
"He, the person who brought me and grandma here, is the emperor?" Xianxian asked with difficulty.
Xing Fang shook his head and said: "No, he is His Highness Prince Jing. The Emperor was poisoned and is unconscious."
Xianxian struggled to digest this astonishing information. Emperor, prince, princess, princess? So, the beautiful sister who saved her grandma is the princess? His wife
"Is the princess you are talking about Princess Jing?" Xianxian asked.
Xing Fang nodded: "Of course, Princess Jing is a world-renowned little miracle doctor. Her medical skills are superb. Your grandma will be fine."
Xianxian forced a smile, it turned out that she was really his wife.
Only then did Xing Fang see her slender left hand wrapped in a strip of cloth, which had already been soaked in blood.
"Are you injured?" Xing Fang went to grab Xianxian's hand.
Xianxian frowned and endured the pain. Ren Xingfang took off the cloth strip tied to her hands. The dried flesh and blood were connected to the cloth strip. When it was torn, Xianxian was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat.
Xing Fang didn't dare to move anymore, and hurriedly pulled her into the hall, pressed her hand into a basin of clean hot water, and used the heat of the hot water to soften the cloth and the wound.
Xianxian stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Her grandmother was placed on a plan table. The knife on her chest was gone. The bloody wound was being stitched up with needles and threads. The princess was wearing a white Mask, fingers dexterously threading needles and threads on grandma's body, while His Highness Prince Jing stood beside her, gently wiping the sweat from the princess's corner with a cloth from time to time. His movements were very skillful, and he had obviously done it countless times.
Xing Fang cleaned Xianxian's wound and gave her the best medicine. After bandaging it, she couldn't help but cursed: "That bastard is so cruel? Tell your sister and she will stand up for you." The girl in front of her was Shang Shang. He was in his prime, looking so weak, but his fingers were cut off by someone in his life. How ruthless could this person be? How much pain does she have
Xianxian shook her head and said quietly: "Those people are dead. Thank you sister for your righteousness."
Xing Fang then walked out of the hall and said with a smile: "You shouldn't have seen these, but since you have seen them, you have to promise your sister not to tell anyone."
Xianxian nodded: "Don't worry, sister, I won't tell anyone."
Looking through the crack of the slowly closing door, Prince Jing and Princess really matched each other, as if they were a match made in heaven.
Xianxian asked Xing Fang: "Prince Jing and Princess must be very much in love with each other!"
Xing Fang smiled and said, "Of course, they are the most romantic couple I have ever seen. The prince loves his wife as much as she lives. All the women in this world put together are not as good as the princess."
All the women in the world combined are not as good as the princess. It seems that he really loves her! !