Not only are they both, fortunately, they are still the same person.
Zongzheng Fusu's tightly pursed thin lips moved suddenly, and unconsciously curled up slightly. This is probably the only gratifying thing in his life.
Dongfang Jing's expression was extremely embarrassing. What she heard focused on the word "all", so... the woman he likes is someone else? It's not her who is already Princess Gong!
Zongzheng Fusu was still contemplating, but Dongfang Jing's subordinates scraped off a piece of carrion with force!
She was upset in her heart, so her strikes were not gentle at all. The pain caused Zongzheng Fusu to stare his eyes suddenly, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead!
"Okay!" Dongfang Jing threw away the dagger, took a handkerchief with evening lotus flowers from her waist, covered Zongzheng Fusu's wound, then pulled hard, tore open her trousers, and pulled out a long A strip of cloth wrapped around Zongzheng Fusu's waist, securing that handkerchief!
"Girls also like evening lotus flowers?" Zongzheng Fusu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her with burning eyes.
Dongfang Jing's heart skipped a beat!
Just now, she was only focused on cleaning his wounds, but she forgot that her favorite in her previous life was the evening lotus flower, and that handkerchief was also embroidered with evening lotus flowers. Back then, in order to please her, Wuyou raised a whole pool of Xilian in the lotus pond of the Prince's Mansion. She was so happy that she almost forgot the pain of being forced to marry him!
Looking back now, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. If she is just a pawn in Wuyou's eyes, then that pool of Xilian is naturally the beginning of his deliberate schemes against her!
"What's so strange about women liking flowers?" Dongfang Jing glanced back at him coldly, "My hometown is rich in evening lotus, lotus root, lotus seeds and lotus leaves, all of which are treasures, so everyone likes them."
"Oh? Where is Miss Chi from?" Zongzheng Fusu was extremely curious about Chi Jing's origin.
Dongfang Jing frowned in displeasure, "I didn't save you so that you could get to the bottom of my story! Is this how you treat your savior?"
"Heh... hehe..." Zongzheng Fusu suddenly chuckled, "I'm afraid Miss Chi is wasting all her efforts. External injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are difficult to heal. I have suffered serious internal injuries, and there is still a strange poison in my body, unless there is a The method is to temporarily suppress the strange poison in Bengong's body... Otherwise, even if Bengong's injuries are healed, Bengong will definitely not survive tomorrow night!"
Hearing what he said, Dongfang Jing frowned even tighter.
As early as when she was feeling his pulse, she discovered it! The touching heartstrings are gnawing at his heart veins bit by bit. His heart veins are already damaged. If this continues, all the meridians will be severed and he will die!
"You are poisoned..." Dongfang Jing paused and stood up abruptly, "I can't cure it."
"I know." Zongzheng Fusu looked sideways at her leisurely, he liked this girl's personality, if he met her first, maybe he would fall in love with her too!
Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
When he treated A Jing with all his heart, his mother and concubine always said that he was too infatuated, not suitable to inherit the throne of the emperor father, and not suitable to be in charge of the vast country of Daning Kingdom! An emperor must have three palaces, six courts and seventy-two concubines! But now he feels that the concubine mother is wrong... In just half a year, Ah Jing, Zhongli Wanyun, and this little girl named Chi Jing in front of him, his eyes have already been fixed on the three women!
He is destined not to be a dedicated man!