His Royal Highness always wants to marry me

Chapter 137: Chapter 137

While thinking, Mu Jiuyue took the dagger with a little regret, and at the same time, Feng Jinhan's chasing sound sounded in her ear.

"You go, I still have to review the copy."

Hearing this, Mu Jiuyue didn't linger, and immediately responded, "Okay."

Then he bent down and picked up the sheath of the dagger on the ground, inserted the dagger that had wiped the blood on his clothes back and pinned it behind his back, picked up the umbrella on the ground again, and then just hung the open umbrella on his shoulders to cover it. He leaned forward and walked out.

Therefore, she failed to see Feng Jinhan holding his hand tightly and watching her back when she turned around.

Mu Jiuyue, who are you...

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It's not easy to go out of the tent with an umbrella, so before going out of Feng Jinhan's tent, Mu Jiuyue put away the opened umbrella and hugged it in her arms again.

After opening the curtain, the first thing Mu Jiuyue looked at was the red sunset glow covering half of the sky.

This fiery red sunset is really particularly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the evening glow, Mu Jiuyue's mouth twitched slightly, and she was in a happy mood.

Although the original intention was not to negotiate with Feng Jinhan, she was very satisfied with the result, although she paid a small price.

Thinking about it, Mu Jiuyue held the umbrella in one hand and lightly covered the wound on her chest with the other, and limped towards her tent.

"Your Highness, you are back." Seeing Mu Jiuyue limping over, Zheng Qian stepped forward and said courteously.

Originally, he wanted to be a good boy, but as soon as he stepped forward, he smelled the bloody smell emanating from Mu Jiuyue's body. At that moment, Zheng Qian's eyes fell on Mu Jiuyue's hand covering his chest. It turned out that she was injured in such a move.

Didn't she and Feng Jinhan cooperate well when they left?Could it be that the price for Feng Jinhan to help her is to hurt her?

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian's breath subconsciously sank a little.

Mu Jiuyue didn't care about Zheng Qian's subtle changes, but asked, "Where's the nanny?"

"Nurse is waiting for His Highness in the tent." It doesn't exist in complaining, Zheng Qian is just telling the truth.

"Yeah." Mu Jiuyue responded lightly, and then said, "You just need to watch at the door."

She needed to bandage the wound, after all, the dagger had pierced her heart, although it was only a superficial wound.

"Yes." Zheng Qian responded immediately, and stepped forward to help Mu Jiuyue open the curtain, and after Mu Jiuyue entered, he put it down and stood at the door of the tent.

"His Royal Highness." The nanny who was waiting in the tent yelled when she saw Mu Jiuyue coming in, her voice was rigid, and her tone was as heavy as a scolding.

Mu Jiuyue glanced at the nanny, ignored her, then walked to the side of the bed, put the umbrella in her hand on the side of the bed, and then sat sideways on the bed with one leg on the ground and one leg crossed against the curtain. on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, she untied the belt, then loosened the front of the chest, pulled up a corner and looked inside, the wound was not big, so the action of covering her heart just now had stopped the bleeding from the wound.

Immediately, he took the daily wound medicine from the bed, opened his clothes slightly with one hand, and poured down the bottle containing the wound medicine against his heart with the other hand.

During the whole process of Mu Jiuyue's treatment of the wound, the nanny just stood there and watched indifferently, even a little sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

She knew that the relationship between Feng Jinhan and Mu Jiuyue was not good. When she left just now, she was fine, but now she was hurt. This is not bad, but hostile.

"His Royal Highness, this is a military camp, and everything is controlled by General Feng. It is better for His Royal Highness not to provoke General Feng." Thinking about it, the nanny opened her mouth word by word.

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