The big thing about being a princess

Chapter 66

Wen Jing woke up briefly two days after the incident, but the high fever did not subside, and she fell asleep again in a daze.

Lan Qian took the little girls to reduce Wen Jing's fever according to the method given by the imperial physician, until late at night, Wen Jing's fever finally disappeared.

"Lan Qian." She hadn't reacted yet, her eyes were not used to the candlelight in the room, and she only vaguely saw Lan Qian who was changing the veil with her back to her.

Lan Qian turned around immediately, and rushed to the bed in a few pleasant surprises.Seeing that his mistress really woke up, his eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Miss, mistress, you finally woke up, scared to death, scared to death slaves."

Wen Jing looked at the right arm hanging on her chest, and her memory came back.Looking up, she saw that Lan Qian's tears had already fallen, her voice was dry and she spoke slowly: "Why are you crying, I'm not doing well."

Lan Qian hurriedly brought hot tea and carefully fed Wen Jing to drink it.

When Wen Jing woke up, Lan Qian was finally able to relax. She talked about the situation in the past few days, with a look of lingering fear: "On the day the empress comes back, the servant's heart will jump out of the body. Your Highness and the empress are all It's blood, the hands of this servant are shaking all the time, and it was bandaged for you by the medical lady from the Tai Hospital."

Wen Jing leaned gently on the bed, except for her right arm, she didn't suffer any injuries, but she was overly frightened and exhausted.She accidentally pulled her right shoulder during the movement, and she frowned suddenly in pain.

Lan Qian went to set the teacup, and seeing Wen Jing's expression when she turned her head, she stretched out her hand to help her in a panic: "Back in the mansion, Sister Lan Tiao will definitely scold the servant for not taking good care of the mother."

Wen Jing was amused by Lan Qian's appearance, paused for a moment, remembered Jiang Xufeng, and asked, "How is your Highness?"

Lan Qian's smile disappeared, and her expression was a little listless: "Your Highness's right shoulder was injured, and he had a high fever last night, and he still hasn't woken up today."

Wen Jing frowned, her mind was in a daze at that time, and she didn't quite remember how Jiang Xufeng was injured.

In the early morning of the next day, the old doctor checked Wen Jing's pulse again, and said that after all, Wen Jing had been injured for a hundred days, and Wen Jing was fine, but still needed to recuperate.

Wen Jing was allowed to move freely, so she came to see Jiang Xufeng. Jiang Xufeng's appearance was usually called a jade tree facing the wind, but now he was lying on the bed with a pale face, which made him even more morbidly beautiful.

Wen Jing lost her mind to admire the man's appearance, she was a little silent, and put her left hand on Jiang Xufeng's heart: "Your Highness, wake up quickly."

The longer Jiang Xufeng was in a coma, the more gloomy Hanyuan Hall became.The queen, the Song family, the prince's mansion, and the officials on Jiang Xufeng's side all depended on Jiang Xufeng for their lives. If something happened to Jiang Xufeng, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It was drizzling outside today, and Wen Jing couldn't do anything with her right hand. She just read some books to pass the time, holding the book in her hand, but her thoughts had already drifted away.The assassination came too suddenly this time, and those assassins had a clear purpose in attacking Jiang Xufeng.

'Princess Princess, you will regret it. 'Wen Jing fingered the pages of the book, could it be King Ning?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" The second-class maid, Bi Luo, walked into the room with a few steps like the wind, her face full of excitement, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is awake!"

When Wen Jing entered the room, Jiang Xufeng had just withdrawn the imperial physician's hand to diagnose the pulse.The moment Wen Jing and Jiang Xufeng's eyes met, her nose was sore, she ignored her still-supporting right arm, stepped forward and held Jiang Xufeng's hand: "Your Highness."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice became hoarse. Before she could continue speaking, tears fell down.Wen Jing didn't cry when she was assassinated, and she didn't cry when she woke up, but now the fear and the rest of her life surged up in her heart, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Zhu Zhan drove everyone out with a wink, and he and Lan Qian stood guard at the door.

Jiang Xufeng had never seen the princess cry before. In his impression, Wen Jing was intelligent, suitable, elegant and beautiful, and he hadn't lost his composure yet.

Jiang Xufeng's mouth was clumsy for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort him.I had to caress Wen Jing's back: "It's over, Gu and the princess will be fine."

Wen Jing couldn't stabilize her emotions, she couldn't hear Jiang Xufeng's words at all, and couldn't hold back the last choked voice.

Jiang Xufeng really panicked, quickly raised Wen Jing's face, slowly wiped the tears on Wen Jing's face, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, Gu scared the princess."

Wen Jing raised her eyes to meet Jiang Xufeng's still bloodless face, blinked, and took a few breaths.After a while, Wen Jing held the handkerchief and pressed the corners of her eyes, her tone was a little crying, but she finally stopped her tears: "The concubine is a little scared."

Jiang Xufeng breathed a sigh of relief, held Wen Jing's hand, and remembered the scene at that time, with a smile on his face: "If it weren't for the crossbow arrows of the Crown Princess, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan long ago. I don't know how to thank the Crown Princess?"

When a person reaches the limit, he will do something beyond common sense. Wen Jing shook her head. In that case, saving Jiang Xufeng is saving herself. She never thought of that: "The concubine and His Highness are husband and wife, why should I say thank you?"

Jiang Xufeng smiled more intensely, and then coughed again.Jiang Xufeng was just recovering from a new injury, so he couldn't hold on for a while, and after chatting with Wen Jing for a while, he lost his energy.

Wen Jing helped him to lie down: "Your Highness, rest well, and the concubine will come again during dinner."

After Jiang Xufeng nodded, Wen Jing called Zhu Zhan in to serve him.Watching Wen Jing's figure leave the room, Zhu Zhan's tone was a little anxious: "Your Highness, how is your injury?"

Jiang Xufeng's expression was not as natural as before, and he was more annoyed: "It's okay, it's just an accident."

In fact, the last arrow seemed to be heading towards Jiang Xufeng's facade, which was very dangerous, but Jiang Xufeng was prepared in his heart, and the arrow should have passed by Jiang Xufeng's ear.However, people are not as good as heaven, Jiang Xufeng didn't expect that Wen Jing would not be able to hold on for a long time, and accidentally let the arrow shoot through his right shoulder.

He was also well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he had never suffered such a serious injury, and he just fell into a coma for three days.

"How's it going outside?"

"As His Highness expected, there was a mess. His Highness is seriously injured, and Lord Song has already come to the palace." Zhu Zhan explained in detail what happened recently.

Jiang Xufeng pondered for a while, and tapped his fingers habitually. Unexpectedly, this unexpected injury pushed the situation up: "Since the three adults will investigate again, let them investigate. You don't need to tell uncle, just drag him in. Just watch From time to time, send out some clues, don't send them too fast, to save them from getting suspicious."

"Hey, don't worry, Your Highness, the servants will remember." Zhu Zhan glanced at Jiang Xufeng sadly again, "Your Highness, don't do this again next time. This time, it's not just the servants who were scared, the princess and concubine had a high fever for two days. The empress also fainted in the palace."

Only Jiang Xufeng and Zhu Zhan knew about the assassination, Zhu Zhan was also looking for the dozens of dead men, and they didn't even know who the employer was, so they could make the scene look seamless.

Jiang Xufeng glared at Zhu Zhan, feeling a little annoyed: "Get out."

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　　Author os: Xiao Jiang played off, with a double meaning.

　　
　
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