Chapter 73: The Young Master Carried You Back Himself >
the room, Chu Qingge sat by the bed, a box beside her.Inside the box, there were several knives, their blades stained with blood!And, a blood-stained cloth on the ground!And in her hand, she held a to...Chu Qingge didn't know when she fell asleep.
It's sleep, not dizziness.
I'm really, really tired.
When she felt that she was in an absolutely safe environment, drowsiness immediately came over her like a wave.
Dazed, later, it seemed I was carried onto a horse.
That tall figure that made her feel safe was always by her side.
She held onto him as she always had, just like when she was occasionally feeling helpless before, holding onto her only teddy bear.
She buried her face in his chest, listening to the strong beat of his heart through the cool, hard armor.
Finally, asleep completely...
"Princess, are you awake"
By my ear, that familiar and gentle voice came back: “You’re finally awake! I was scared to death! Are you feeling okay anywhere Does the wound still hurt”
"Oh, that looks painful. Don't worry, Your Highness, it will heal soon."
"But it will leave a scar... The princess is truly pitiful, why would they make you go to war War is clearly a man's business, the Crown Prince is too much, woe..."
"It was me... I had to go myself." Chu Qingge waved her hand, but unexpectedly, she still didn't have much strength.
Even lifting a finger feels like a huge effort.
This time, I'm really exhausted!
It's even more tiring than when she stayed up for three days and three nights doing surgery on patients!
Exhausted both physically and mentally!
But...
She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, grabbing Qiao'er's wrist: "Where's Lan Yu"
“Lan Yu He’s resting.” Qiao'er blinked her big, watery eyes. “Princess, are you looking for Lan Yu I’ll go get him…”
"No, don't look for him, let him rest!"
He's resting, which means he's still alive.
Just live.
She was actually really scared that Lan Yu would die in that dense forest.
After a moment of sheer bravery, she was utterly drained, almost collapsing.
Qiao'er quickly helped her up: "Princess, are you worried about Lan Yu's injury"
Qiao'er sighed and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Princess, you are so kind. You didn't even care about your own injuries and woke up worrying about Lan Yu first."
"Don't worry, Lan Yu is fine. His injuries aren't serious. The doctor said because the wound was treated promptly, he's out of danger."
"He was so tough, bouncing back so quickly! As for the princess..."
As soon as Qiao'er thought of the sword wound on the princess's arm, and the scratches all over her hands, legs, and back, she felt a pang of heartache.
"Princess, are you hurt You're very badly injured...sob..."
"I hurt." Chu Qingge was a little annoyed and rolled her eyes: "You've been chattering in my ear the whole time, my ears hurt."
"Uh" Qiao'er was a little taken aback.
Earache
Did the princess hurt her ears too
But, on second thought, I immediately understood.
Her face flushed, and she quickly shut her mouth.
But she couldn't help herself. As soon as her lips closed, they flew open again: "Princess, you know The prince personally carried you back!"
She had never seen the Crown Prince and their princess this close before!
Qiao'er was incredibly excited.
Does this mean that, in the young master's heart, there is more or less a place for the princess
Even if she's not as alluring and seductive as Chu Weiyun, at least she cares a little bit, right
Chu Qingge remained silent, her mind replaying the scene of herself leaning against Feng Li Ye's embrace, falling asleep peacefully.
In such a dangerous and urgent situation, she dared to sleep through it directly. How big is her heart
But, did she really trust that man so much
Outside, suddenly came the sound of a little maid's shy and bashful greeting: "Young Master!"
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