"What's wrong with you?" Xing Fang couldn't help but ask when she saw her wry smile.
Xianxian quickly shook her head: "I'm just, very envious, very envious that the princess can have a husband who loves her so much."
Xing Fang said: "There is nothing to envy in this. Every woman will reap her own share of love. You just haven't met it yet!"
Xianxian nodded easily: "Yes, I just haven't met him yet!"
After a while, the palace door was opened again, and Zhu Yan came out and said to Xianxian: "Your grandma is fine. She will wake up after she takes a nap. Don't worry!"
Xianxian covered her mouth, tears falling down again, dripping over her palms and sliding into the wide cuffs.
Zhu Yan frowned and said to Xing Fang: "Take her to change her clothes. The girl always wears men's clothes, which is not very decent."
When Zhu Yan said this, Xing Fang realized that Xianxian was wearing men's clothing. No wonder it always looked baggy. She thought it was the special dress from her hometown.
After Xing Fang left with Xianxian, Xia Yuanqiu also walked out, stretched out greatly, looked at Xianxian who was walking away and said: "The clothes she is wearing are your clothes, right?"
Zhu Yan said: "When I found her, the thieves from the Beiming Kingdom were trying to invade her. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise -" He shook his head. If such a young girl encountered something like that, I'm afraid she would be It's hard to live anymore.
Xia Yuanqiu sighed: "Women are always so sad. Once they fall into the hands of an enemy, most of them will be violated and humiliated. Instead of doing this, it is better to die happily and avoid such torture. Why can't these men control themselves?" Where are their crotches? They also have wives and daughters, can’t they put themselves in their shoes and think about them?”
Xia Yuanqiu became more and more excited. Zhu Yan quickly held her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, that guy has gone to hell to atone for his sins and will never have the chance to do bad things again."
Two hours later, Gu Po woke up. The anesthetic had not worn off yet and she could not feel much pain. When she saw her granddaughter sitting peacefully beside her, she happily struggled to get up.
Xing Fang, who was standing by, quickly pressed her down and said, "Mother-in-law, you must not move around. The wound on your body has just been stitched. If you move, the thread will fall apart."
Xianxian also said: "Yes, grandma, please don't move around. If this injury collapses, it will hurt you a lot."
Gu Po saw the sharp dagger sink into her chest with her own eyes. She thought she would definitely die, but she didn't expect that she could still be alive now.
She reached out to grab her slender left hand, saw the gauze wrapped around it, and couldn't help but shed tears: "My dear granddaughter, does it still hurt?"
Xianxian shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all. Grandma, please don't cry. I really don't feel any pain."
She asked her grandma not to cry, but her tears kept falling. In the past few days, too many things had happened, and her heart had been hanging. It was not until she saw her grandma opening her eyes and talking to her that she finally Relax, and as soon as you relax, tears will flow out like a fountain.
Gu Po looked around and said, "Where is the short-haired young man who saved me?"
Xianxian said: "He is Prince Jing and will be here soon."
Gu Po had already guessed his identity and knew that he must be a certain prince, and that was indeed the case.
Gu Po looked curiously at a dripping bottle hanging above the bed, then looked down at a tube on the bottle, and saw that the tube was finally wrapped around her wrist.