But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 117 Strange things
King Cang turned his head away, not to look at her pitiful little expression, fearing that his heart would soften for a moment and agreed to her: "That's not okay."

Seeing King Cang's resolute expression, Xia Ziyan knew that it was over, she was very disappointed, puffed up her chest, and returned to her usual indifferent expression: "Since the prince is fine, my servant will leave." She just wanted a medicine, so stingy.The next time I give it to her, she still doesn't want it, I have to ask her.

King Cang's face darkened even more. Is this the rhythm of leaving at the slightest disagreement? This little woman is too willful and rude.But I just like it.He didn't keep her either, An Yue was already injured, and it was really inconvenient on the road.

Xia Ziyan walked up to An Yue, feeling that the guard was loyal, so she couldn't help but glance at the wound on his arm.This man's bones are really hard, the blood is flowing like this, his brows are not wrinkled, and it is not obvious from his face that he is injured.Respecting him for being a man, Xia Ziyan took the initiative to say: "Anyue, you hurt..."

An Yue cupped her hands: "Thank you for your concern, Second Miss, this injury is fine, just rest for a few days and he will be fine."

It is so deep, if it is not treated well, it may be infected in this summer.This King Cang still needs his care. If something happens to King Cang before she gets through the door, the emperor will definitely give her another marriage. Thinking of this, he said: "I have medicine, I will heal you, come with me."

An Yue didn't see where she hid the medicine, but saw her get into the horseless carriage, lifted the curtain and got in.

Seeing that An Yue was still struggling, Xia Ziyan waited for King Cang's instructions: "You don't want to be too slow, delay serving King Cang. Others serve, how can you be as attentive as you are in serving?" One sentence was talking about An Yue on the heart.

Seeing King Cang nodded, he hurried into the carriage.Cang Wang saw the lonely man and widow in the car, although he knew that the two of them were fine, he got into the car and stared at them worriedly.

Xia Ziyan looked at An Yue's arm, a long and narrow wound had penetrated deep into the bone, he was really a tough guy, he didn't even groan.Judging from the situation, he had to be treated on the spot, and he might bleed to death if it was too late.

Stretching her hand to her sleeve, she took out scissors, gauze, medicine powder, small white and round things, and even a needle and thread...

King Cang looked at it calmly, while An Yue couldn't hold back anymore: "Second Miss, is your sleeve a cosmic bag, which can hold so many things. Aren't you afraid of being pricked by scissors?"

When Xia Ziyan heard the words, she first glanced at King Cang. He didn't have any expression on his face. Was he not curious at all, then turned to look at An Yue: "The mountain man has his own tricks, so don't worry about it."

Xia Ziyan cut the fabric around the wound with scissors, King Cang frowned, seeing An Yue's before Yan'er saw her own body... arms, arms are also part of the body.Eyes shot at Dark Moon like sharp knives.

With such high martial arts skills, An Yue was naturally keenly aware of her master's frightening gaze, and her body became stiff unconsciously.His face, which was already red from showing his arms in front of the woman, became even hotter.Okay, what kind of injury is healed...

Xia Ziyan didn't care so much, she focused on the wound, held cotton with tweezers, dipped it in alcohol to disinfect: "It may hurt a little, but you are not afraid of pain with such a deep wound, this pain should not be a big deal to you."

Dark Moon saw that she took off the veil on her face, covered her mouth and nose with a white and thick cotton cloth, and there was a string on both sides hanging over her ears.Yu wore a white cloth cover with five fingers on his hand, holding a shiny, curved object that seemed to be made of iron, and wiped the wound with wet cotton.Huh, it smells like wine... "Second Miss, you are all so weird, except for cotton, none of my subordinates have seen any of them."

(End of this chapter)