The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Chapter 389 I’m quite nervous.
Yun Jing saw that the coldness on Xiao Yunting's face gradually faded, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little better: "Your Highness, have you thought of any good ideas?"

Xiao Yunting came back to his senses and said, "Oh, I am thinking about the garrison. How could I miss her?"

Yun Jing looked at Xiao Yunting in front of him and could only sigh.

Your Highness King Ting, didn’t you notice?Although you are almost able to keep your face from blushing and your heart from beating when you lie to others, when someone you know tells you your true feelings, will your eyes look to the right unconsciously?
Seeing Yun Jing staring at him, Xiao Yunting coughed lightly and looked at the oil lamp on the right side of the bed: "Yun Jing, you should also think carefully about how to calm down Shen Qinghuan without losing this king. Of decency, ahem.”

Yun Jing just wanted to laugh in her heart, and as expected, that's what His Highness Prince Ting was thinking about.But he didn't dare to laugh out loud or make a joke. How could a master laugh at himself?

He could only clasp his hands and kowtow: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Xiao Yunting had an inexplicable feeling that his thoughts were being seen through, but his cold face remained unchanged: "Okay, if nothing happens, just leave."

Yun Jing turned around to leave.

However, when he just walked to the door of the camp, Xiao Yunting spoke again: "Yun Jing..."

Yun Jing was stunned for a moment and stopped: "Does Your Highness have any other instructions?"

Xiao Yunting frowned, hesitated for a second and then said: "Do you really think Shen Qinghuan likes me? She wants to make peace with me now just because she is angry?"

He would feel uncomfortable whenever he thought of Shen Qinghuan's calm look just now.As long as he remembered Shen Qinghuan's calm words that she only married him because she was grateful for his life-saving grace, he would panic inexplicably.

Yun Jing was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiao Yunting with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

His Highness King Ting, the God of War in Dongling, stands proudly in the heaven and earth, fighting on the battlefield, why does he see a trace of "uneasiness" in his eyes?Even if they fell into an enemy trap before, he had never seen Xiao Yunting look like this.

"Your Highness, Princess Ting desperately wanted to marry you. She has been neglected in the palace for two years. She was jealous of Miss Bai and did so many things for His Highness. How could she not have feelings? The princess must have been deeply attached to her in the past. I deeply loved His Highness..."

He wanted to give Xiao Yunting a definite answer, but thinking of Shen Qinghuan's determination, he suddenly and unknowingly added the word "previously".

In the past, Shen Qinghuan was in love with His Highness Prince Ting, and everyone in Prince Ting's mansion could see it.But maybe she loves His Highness so much that she is like a puppet who has no life of her own, no ideas of her own, no interests and hobbies of her own, and revolves around His Highness.

She is also an unintelligent puppet. If anyone instigates her, she will do unbelievable and harmful things to others. Therefore, no one in the entire Prince Ting Palace likes her and regards her as Princess Ting.

But now, Princess Ting seems to be a different person.

Her appearance has recovered, so when others see her, they can't help but take a second look.Moreover, she also has medical skills, likes food, can think and make decisions on her own when encountering things, and can be independent, which makes people want to talk to her more and get closer... Thinking of this, he didn't feel panicked.

How could he want to get close to Her Royal Highness Princess Ting?Princess Ting belonged to His Highness Prince Ting, so she immediately lowered her head a little.

Xiao Yunting leaned on the bed and frowned slightly.

Once upon a time...

"Okay, please step back."

"Yes."

Yun Jing clasped his hands together, turned around and left.

Xiao Yunting subconsciously put his hand into his arms, touched the bottle with two pills in it, lay heavily on the bed, reached out and pressed his forehead: "Shen Qinghuan..."

Shen Qinghuan left the camp and immediately went to the camps of the injured garrison troops.

The injured soldiers were placed in a camp that had been disinfected.

Because the poisonous smoke she prepared arrived in time, most of the soldiers were not seriously injured, but swords have no eyes, and it is normal for war to be full of bones.

On the left side of the camp were the bodies of dead sergeants. Looking over, there were at least a dozen people, all of whom were young adults.

Lu Qiu was bandaging the injured patient, with a layer of white cloth around his neck. When he saw Shen Qinghuan coming, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness Princess Ting is here."

Shen Qinghuan frowned slightly: "If you have something to say, Imperial Physician Lu, you can just tell me why he is so weird."

Others call her Princess Ting, maybe because she hasn't changed for a while, or because of her inherent persistence, feeling that her identity hasn't changed even if she hasn't reconciled.

But only Lu Qiu said this with a hint of irony.

Lu Qiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing a stern look for no reason, but the stern look flashed away and was replaced by a slight smile: "I'm so angry, but I heard Princess Ting was very decisive before, saying that she wanted to leave Prince Ting. , I left Prince Ting’s Mansion and lived my happy life, but I didn’t expect that I would be very nervous when I found out Prince Ting was injured!”

(End of this chapter)