Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 614 Even More Exciting
Leng Han secretly thought, not knowing.

Looking back at Zhaoyang Hall, Leng Han felt that Jiang Ruofei was stimulated in Zhaoyang Hall.

"vomit..." Jiang Ruofei stopped suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his chest, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Seeing this, Leng Han suddenly opened his eyes wide, stepped forward to support his crumbling body, and shouted, "My lord, my lord, my lord..."

What's wrong with him, why did he vomit blood?
"Come on, come on..." shouted loudly, Leng Han was burning with anxiety: What did Huanting do to him?
At this moment, what Jiang Ruofei saw was really dark, did night come early?Still his eyes were blind.

Rong'er, you told me that what I saw was fake, illusory, and non-existent. I was thinking wildly, and I was crazy. You would never do that kind of thing, never!
His chest hurts so much, he raised his hand to caress his chest, he wished all this had never happened, "Rong'er." With difficulty, he called out her name, tilted her body, and fell on Leng Han, so frightened that Leng Han screamed again and again , "Come on, come on..."
But at this moment, most of the crowd gathered at the wedding banquet, so Leng Han had no choice but to support Jiang Ruofei and go to Guanhai Palace.
Summoned by the king, Jiang Ruofei couldn't go, but Jiang Haoxuan could go, and the imperial physician he brought along the way was also in Duguanhai Palace.

In Zhaoyang Palace, Huan Ting sat in the dark room with a sweet smile, her eyes resting on Jiang Haoxuan's face.
I imagined how this guy would feel when he woke up.It must be both joy and sadness, right?After all, he likes Rong'er, but because Rong'er loves Jiang Ruofei, he struggles to suppress his love for Rong'er.
The good show that was staged in Guanhai Palace yesterday was really good. If she hadn't been lucky enough to see it, today's big show probably wouldn't have happened.

Rong'er, Rong'er, it seems that this drama is getting better and better.
Slowly opening his eyes, Jiang Haoxuan felt so relaxed all over his body. Looking at the peony pattern on the top of the tent, he sat up in shock.
The bed is not his.
The color of the bed and the pattern on the top of the bed are so strange and feminine.

(End of this chapter)