Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

knock knock.

The door was knocked again by the conductor: "Your Highness, the meal is ready, should we eat it at the dining area upstairs, or bring it here?"

Dong Gongzi took a look at Gong Zihua, and said loudly, "Bring a change of bathrobe over here."

He was not hungry, but worried that Gong Zihua, who had fled for so many days, was hungry.

Dong Gongzi thoroughly wiped her hair, walked aside casually, picked up a bathrobe, put it on, and tied it loosely with a belt.

His departure made Gong Zihua's tense muscles relax.

Damn it, he stretched out his hand and found that his dislocated hand bones had been connected, and it was still a little difficult to get out of bed.

Dong Gongzi's lazy voice came: "Do you want to pee? I don't mind helping you."

Gong Zihua tried her best to stop when she sat up, but she lost all thoughts in an instant.

Soon the conductor brought a clean bathrobe. Donggong Ziche wanted to wear it for him himself, but he got close to Gong Zihua like a hedgehog about to explode. His face was full of anger and vigilance.

He casually threw the robe on the bed, not wanting to frighten him by moving too fast.

Dong Gongzi quickly grabbed the nightgown and put it on, like a protective safety suit, covering the shameful parts, and he was not so anxious anymore.

Damn it, Dong Gong Ziche is such a bitch!

Gong Zihua gritted her teeth, put on her belt and began to settle accounts: "Have you changed your mind? Why are you taking off my clothes and pants?"

"If you don't take off your clothes, how can the doctor rub medicine on your wound?"

"My bird is not injured!" Gong Zihua said confidently.

"The underpants are dirty, full of blood stains..." After a pause, Dong Gongzi stared at him meaningfully and said, "Besides, I don't need you to remind me, I only didn't hurt your bird, you don't need to tell me specifically .”

"Fuck!" Gong Zihua was rude, why did he specifically inform?

Dong Gongzi's expression was ambiguous, as if Gong Zihua had just said something shameful.

Gong Zihua's face was red and her ears were dry: "Nervous, you really have changed~!"

In the past, Dong Gongziche was very frivolous and liked to tease people, but Gong Zihua thought that was his character, and the atmosphere seems to be a bit over today? !Why is Donggongziche looking at him so...beast~desire!

Like a man staring at a woman, ready to pounce at any moment.

Gong Zihua frowned, and involuntarily tightened the collar of his bathrobe.

Dong Gongzi suppressed her smile, and rang the service bell to let the conductor come in to help Gong Zihua upstairs.Of course he knew that Gong Zihua would not let him touch it at this time, and would not agree to let him help him upstairs.

Gong Zihua was helped out of bed and stood up, then pushed the conductor away and said she wanted to leave by herself.

His legs are fine again, and he can still walk without any problem... The conductor followed closely behind him and took care of him.

……

Jing Jiaren and the others were already sitting in the dining area on the second floor. As soon as they ordered the food and asked the conductor to take the order, they heard a mighty voice over there.

"Good evening, Your Highness." "Your Highness, you are here for dinner." "Your Highness..."

Jing Jiaren raised her head and saw Dong Gongzi Che with one hand in her pocket, appearing imposing and evil.Gong Zihua walked some distance away, her face was as unhappy as ever.

Seeing Jing Jiaren, Gong Zihua's expression turned slightly better, and suddenly quickened his pace to overtake Dong Gong Ziche, walking this way...

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