Cang Qiao was so angry that she almost died, Wu Gen... She actually called him Wu Gen!
It just so happens that this is the Queen Mother's palace, so it's not easy for him to have an attack!
He smiled gloomily: "I just entered the palace today and clung to the Queen Mother, and my wings became stiff. Do you really think the Queen Mother can protect you?"
Ming Lanruo lowered her long eyelashes and curved her bright red lips into a cold smile: "Master Qiantose, don't forget that you also need me to diagnose your illness? Aren't we mutually beneficial? Why should I act like I'm letting you down?
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Yun Ni, who was standing by the side, suddenly spoke up to persuade her: "Don't be angry, Lord Governor. The princess is still young. Didn't you ask me to follow you just to see her injuries?"
Cang Qiao's expression softened slightly, but still had a gloomy and handsome face: "Go ahead, I shouldn't worry about her like this."
Yun Ni walked up to Ming Lanruo and respectfully saluted with clasped fists: "Mourning Princess, I am Yun Ni. I serve in the Sixteenth Guards of Jinyi. I am good at treating injuries. I have been ordered to diagnose and treat you."
Although the woman in front of her is neither humble nor arrogant, she still salutes in the style of Cang Qiao's subordinates, and she is quite chivalrous.
But Ming Lanruo inexplicably felt that Yun Ni's words made her very uncomfortable. Her words seemed to be declaring that she had a close relationship with Cang Qiao.
Ming Lanruo flatly refused: "Thank you very much, Mr. Qiansui, for your kindness. The imperial doctor has already diagnosed her. I'll just nurse him for a few days."
She didn't want this woman to show her any injuries.
Cang Qiao's face was so gloomy that it dripped water, and Ming Lanruo's disobedience seemed to tell her that she no longer needed him.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Ming Lanruo, you..."
"Lord Governor, calm down and let me give you some advice." Yun Ni seemed helpless and turned to Cang Qiao before saluting.
Cang Qiao managed to hold back her anger and turned to look out the window with a cold face.
Yun Ni faced Ming Lanruo and sighed helplessly: "The governor knew you were injured, so he immediately put down the memorial in his hand and brought me here just to see your injury. Please stop being angry and let me take a look at the injury."
, so that the governor can rest assured."
With that said, she stepped forward and tried to touch Ming Lanruo's robe.
Ming Lanruo originally hated others touching her, not to mention that Yun Ni came up and pulled her clothes without permission.
She suppressed her anger and slapped the other person's hand: "Don't touch me!"
"Pa!" The crisp sound completely ignited Cang Qiao's anger.
He turned around suddenly and grabbed her wrist with cold eyes: "Ming Lanruo!"
Ming Lanruo raised her eyes and looked gently at this man with unparalleled handsome features, but a sinister Shura aura.
The way he grabbed her wrist was very similar to the moment in his previous life when he carefully pulled her body into his arms, as if he was holding the whole world in his arms.
But now, in the same posture, there is no longer a deep and painful tenderness in his eyes.
Ming Lanruo smiled lowly: "Yes, I'm going to take action. Master Qiantose, are you going to kill me or break my wrist?"
Cang Qiao, Cang Qiao, in my last life... I owed you so much.
In this life, I am willing to love you well, but do you already have a confidante by your side?
Sometimes, she is actually quite confused. What is the purpose of being reborn?
In order to find those people who love me and care about me again.
But no one told her that if everything suddenly became different, should she love him stubbornly, or should she let go and go her own way?
Cang Qiao looked at the beautiful watery eyes of the woman in front of her, looking at herself complicatedly, but at the same time she seemed to be looking at another person.
It seemed like she was going to stay away from him and give up on him.
His heart felt an inexplicable pain, and he let go of his hand as if it was burning.
"Lan Ruo..."
"Master Qiansui, I am thick-skinned and thick-skinned. How could something happen? Please don't embarrass the princess because of this." Yun Ni suddenly stepped forward and stood between Cang Qiao and Ming Lanruo.
The mysterious and melancholy atmosphere between Ming Lanruo and Cang Qiao was suddenly broken up by her.
But this time, Cang Qiao did not continue to get angry, and suddenly said lightly: "Yun Ni, you are in good health, go back and rest first."
Although he seems to be concerned, it is actually an eviction order. Cang Qiao is not the kind of person who has the patience to allow others to violate his wishes.
Yun Ni's body froze, but she still cupped her fists and saluted: "Yes, I will leave first."
Then, she stepped forward softly and put the cloak on Cang Qiao's shoulders: "It's freezing cold, Lord, go slow on your way back."
Cang Qiao nodded slightly, but his eyes did not fall on her, but on the woman on the bed.
There was sourness in Yun Ni's eyes, but soon she returned to her usual cheerful smile and left neatly.
After the door closed, only Cang Qiao and Ming Lanruo were finally left in the room.
"Turn around, I'll take care of your injuries." Cang Qiao suddenly said slowly and slowly while rolling up his sleeves.
Ming Lanruo looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and said coldly: "No, I know how to heal, and the imperial doctor did an excellent job in diagnosing and treating me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she froze and looked at him in disbelief: "You touched my acupoint?!"
Cang Qiao lifted her robe, sat down gracefully on the bedside, and took Ming Lanruo, who couldn't move, into her arms.
He said calmly: "So what, does Princess Mourning want to kill me or break my hand?"
"Cang Qiao, you bastard, let me go, I don't want you to look at me!" Ming Lanruo was so angry that she tried to struggle.
Why should this bastard learn to speak from her? She is the one who is obviously wronged!
Cang Qiao raised her narrow phoenix eyes and smiled: "Why, you are very angry. I was also very angry just now."
As he spoke, he unceremoniously peeled off her robe with his fingertips.
Cang Qiao's fingertips felt unusually cold for some reason, and when they landed on her warm and delicate shoulders, Ming Lanruo couldn't help but shudder.
"Why, are my hands cold?" As if deliberately, he rubbed his fingertips over her bandages, and then across her exposed snowy skin.
Ming Lanruo's bright little face alternated between green and crimson, and her nose was filled with the arrogant agarwood fragrance of his body.
His fingers brought not only coldness...but also unfamiliar hot throbs and heartbeats.
Ming Lanruo bit her red lower lip and stared at him with shame and annoyance: "You...you are shameless...!"
Why does he always use such despicable methods to control her!
