The struggle for rebirth is in the harem

Chapter 119

Keeping in mind that the less conspicuous the better, she didn't even dare stick her head out of the window along the way.

Not to mention the narrow space inside the carriage, the seat was also very hard, and the body of the carriage shook violently. She could neither sit nor lie down. After a few days of suffering, her back was sore and her legs and feet were swollen.

Originally, she was all supported by her energy and spirit. Since she came to Liu Heng's side, she saw that his health was fine, and she no longer had to worry about safety issues, so she felt relieved.Once the spirit has no support point, it becomes unbearable, as if the whole body is falling apart.

The nanny who was called to serve her helped her knead, and Lin Yuqiao almost shed tears from the pain lying on the bed.

"Side concubine, please bear with me, you have to rub the stiff and knotted meridians so that the blood can flow smoothly."

Lin Yuqiao blamed Liu Heng for all the suffering.

Until the next morning, when she went to Liu Heng's room after breakfast, she saw him changing his dressing.

The doctor unwound the bandages wrapped around his chest one by one, and there was an arrow wound slightly to the left of his heart, which looked bloody and bloody.

After the doctor replaced him with new medicine and bandages, Liu Heng's face became even paler. Although he didn't say a word, there was cold sweat on his forehead.When she took out the handkerchief to wipe it for him, she couldn't help being a little scared, and said worriedly:
"The position of the prince's injury is very dangerous."

Fortunately, the archer missed the heart, and the wound was not too deep. Otherwise, Liu Heng would not be so lucky, and she would definitely be a widow.

Liu Heng closed his eyes and agreed with her words in his heart.It is true that the position is fatal, if there is no Yu Jue who protects the heart, he would not be able to live now.

It was also the arrow wound in the heart and the murderer's suicide afterwards that let him know that it was not the refugees who did it, but the dead soldiers raised by some people.

Lin Yuqiao lifted the hair covering Liu Heng's forehead, and did not tidy it back to its original position after wiping off the sweat, but carefully divided it in the middle for him.

Combined with Liu Heng's uncombed long black hair, it looks a bit like the "goddess head" beloved by modern beauties. She secretly laughed while looking at it, and missed the mobile phone that can take pictures.

Sensing that her breathing was not right, Liu Heng opened his eyes, just in time to see her covering her mouth with a smile in her eyes.

"what to do?"

Hurrying to get all his hair back, Lin Yuqiao shook his head with an innocent look, showing that he was too caring.

(End of this chapter)