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Chapter 666 The Unruly Princess VS The Foreign Prince (35)

Zhao Zheng said coldly, "Who are you?"

Le Tong forced himself to calm down, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, his eyes were full of fear, "cough~cough~I~I am Le Tong, Xiao~Xiao Ba."

"Le Tong?" Zhao Zheng murmured, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The cold light in his eyes was even worse, and his subordinates unconsciously increased their strength. A voice in his heart told him that she could not be allowed to live. She watched Things that shouldn't be seen.

Le Tong was short of breath, it could sense the approach of death, just when she thought she was going to die in Zhao Zheng's hands, he let go of his hand suddenly, and with a cold voice, "Why are you here?"

Le Tong took a few breaths of air, coughed lightly and replied, "During the meal, I saw that you were not normal, and I was very worried, so I came over to have a look, but I didn't expect you to faint, so I dragged you go to bed."

"drag?"

Le Tong's eyes dodged a little, "Who made you so heavy, I can't lift you up, so I can only drag you?"

Zhao Zheng understood, no wonder his back was still hurting.

Le Tong pushed him, "Get down quickly, you are hurt, show me quickly."

Not knowing if it was because of his injury, Le Tong easily put him down.

Zhao Zheng lay face up beside her.

Le Tong sat up abruptly, reaching out to untie his shirt.

It is estimated that the stripping of clothes last time left an indelible shadow on Zhao Zheng. He noticed Le Tong's move and hurriedly covered his chest, and said weakly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't cooperate, Le Tong was also annoyed, "Show me your injuries."

Zhao Zheng hesitated for a moment and finally let go.

Le Tong stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, saw the wound on his right chest by candlelight, and unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was on the right side, not the left side, if it was on the left side, it would be over.

She checked carefully and found that the wound was an arrow wound, but why was only the arrowhead trapped in the soft flesh.
Zhao Zheng seemed to sense her doubts, and said weakly, "I broke the arrow body."

After Le Tong left, he received a letter from Feige from Tianji Pavilion. The matter was very urgent. These things were originally accepted by Wuxin, but today he happened to be not around. In desperation, he had no choice but to go there himself. .

He calculated the time well, flying back and forth was able to have dinner with Le Tong on time, but he never expected to encounter a surprise attack on the way back, and touched about twenty or so men in black. The archer's skills are very good, and the wound is very deep. If he pulls out the arrow forcefully, he will definitely die due to excessive blood loss. In order to save his life, he can only let the arrow remain as it is. The smoke bombs are barely out of danger.

After returning to the palace, he felt that the hour was too late and he had no time to treat the wound, but he couldn't let the arrow stick in his chest, so he broke off the body of the arrow, leaving only one arrow inside, and simply bandaged it I went to Le Tong's place, so I hurried back after finishing my meal, but I didn't expect to pass out as soon as I entered the house.

Le Tong looked serious, "There is black blood flowing out of the wound, and the arrow is poisonous. The situation is not optimistic." She looked at Zhao Zheng, "Since I was injured, why didn't I tell you earlier?!" Her voice choked up after speaking.

Zhao Zheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyelids seemed to be getting heavier, but he was still trying his best, "I took the Jiedu pill before, so I should be able to support it."

(End of this chapter)