Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 115 Changes in Personnel (9)

She wants to abort the child in a calm manner, and she doesn't bother to get her hands dirty...

Can a bloody human life be so calm?

Xiangsi watched Long Zhao leave with a brisk gait, her slender back was no different from a carefree girl, but it scared her into a cold sweat.

After Long Zhao left, Xiangsi realized that blood was continuously oozing from the split in her arm. The night wind blew past the pain, which made her almost unbearable. The disk is generally round.

Things change, she was still able to sit and eat with him last night...

It took a long time for Xiangsi to cover her bleeding right arm with her left hand and walk down the mountain slowly. Her legs were so heavy that she couldn't walk half a step. She didn't know how long she walked before she met Zhao Jing who came to look for her.

Not wanting to disturb others, Acacia asked Zhao Jing to sit in the carriage and bandage her wounds. Even though Zhao Jing was young, she understood whether men and women could accept or not to kiss each other. She kept her eyes closed and listened to her orders to help her tie the cloth scarf. The injury is fine.

Xiangsi put down her sleeves and called out, Zhao Jing opened her eyes, and the words came out like peas, "Ma'am, why are you injured? Do you want to ask the doctor to show you? Are you Isn’t it snowing on the ghost king dragon? The whole barracks is in a commotion, no one can sleep tonight, and the ghost king is going to kill someone, ma’am, who do you think he wants to kill?”

Xiangsi didn't care about the difference between men and women, so she walked to the bed and half lay down, and asked softly, "You ask so many questions all at once, which one should I answer?"

Zhao Jing scratched her head, a little embarrassed, but her eagerness could not be concealed, "Ma'am, I'd better ask the doctor to look at the wound on your arm, in case the wound develops pus or something, it will be serious."

Xiangsi leaned sideways, looked at Zhao Jing anxiously and forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's so easy to get pus, now everyone in the army is panicking about the ghost king Long Shangxue, don't make any more trouble."

"Oh..." Zhao Jing didn't dare to object, but she continued to ask, "Then how did Madam get hurt? Who did it hurt?"

"I accidentally scratched a branch on the mountain."

(End of this chapter)