Chapter 151 The Future Princess 1
With her here, she won't let the prince have anything to do, just like the prince protecting her heart, it's the same.

When Su Meier entered the inner room, the prince was lying on the bed dying, his back was soaked in blood, and the maids were carefully trying to help him take off his clothes.

Clothes and flesh stuck together, no matter how careful the court ladies were, the prince still gritted his teeth in pain.

Su Meier's hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched, and the mist in her eyes gradually rose again. She walked over slowly, and heard the prince's weak calls one after another, Meier, Meier...

Every sound was like hitting the bottom of her heart, causing her to suffocate due to the pain.

How could there be such a stupid person... how could there be such a person.Su Meier held back her sourness, and said to the maid, "I'll do it."

The maids looked left and right, then backed away, Su Meier sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the bloody backside, hideous and terrifying, her heart seemed to be twisted together by something, and it was difficult to breathe.

She never thought that in her life, there would be such a person, a person who was desperate for her and resolutely protected her with flesh and blood.

Obviously, she was kind to him only for retreat, but he, full of blood, sprinkled on her cold-blooded person, burning her in pain.

"It will hurt, bear with it." Su Mei'er finished the sentence in a low voice with tears in her voice. Gently with both hands, she used scissors to cut off the clothes sticking together on the back bit by bit.

The prince was sweating from the pain, and his body struggled slightly, but the more he struggled, the more painful he was, and his consciousness was blurred, restless.

Su Meier held him down with difficulty, and said softly: "Prince...be obedient, don't move, soon...the pain will be gone soon, be obedient."

Vaguely, the prince opened his eyes slightly, and saw that it was Su Meier, she was not punished by the queen mother, it was good, then it was worth the pain for him.

His body gradually softened, his hands gripped the quilt tightly, and he gritted his teeth to endure.

Su Meier resisted the trembling of her hands, and cut off her clothes, finally revealing her bloody back. Su Meier closed her eyes, took a towel, soaked it in hot water, and wiped it gently and carefully.

The tears in his eyes couldn't hold back, and slowly dripped down his cheeks, hot and scorching, dripping on his bruised back.

(End of this chapter)

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