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Chapter 1171 Don’t hold back, scream out

Di Ying hugged Chu Jingguo and walked straight out of the dungeon.

The dungeon was dark, damp, and humid, and it was not the place she should be.

Seeing this, Beixuan Nin could only follow with Sheng Yueming.

Sheng Yueming looked at his bitten book and told Bei Xuanren as he walked:

"A-Nin, if I bite someone later, just kill me directly. Don't let me hurt anyone, especially don't let little Chuchu Bao'er get too upset because of me!

She had been tired for so long and had not closed her eyes all night. It was not easy.

Also, given your age, you should have inherited the throne long ago.

It's just that your father knows that you have a worrying temperament. When you were the prince, you did everything yourself. As the emperor, you will only work harder.

He wants to relieve some pressure for you, but he is getting old after all. He often gets sick in the middle of the night and struggles to hold on during the day.

After helping little Chu Chu Bao'er complete things, you can go back and inherit the throne.

There’s also the matter between you and Little Chu Chu Bao’er.”

Sheng Yueming was filled with worries when she mentioned this:

"The Queen Mother can see that although you and little Chuchu Bao'er are the most suitable people, they are also the most unlikely ones.

If little Chu Chu Bao'er insists on being a couple for the rest of her life, you should learn to look away earlier and give up.

You are too dull. You can do everything with her, but you can't get into her heart.

My mother doesn’t want you to die alone.”

Her hoarse voice was full of instructions, as if she was explaining the funeral arrangements.

Bei Xuanren shook his big hands slightly.

I can do everything with her, but I can't get into her heart.

He narrowed his eyes and suppressed all the emotions he shouldn't have.

"Queen mother, don't say any more, you won't die."

Sheng Yueming sighed, I hope so

It was really scary to see so many people having attacks just now.

Di Ying had already carried Chu Jingguo to a Zen room.

This Zen room was originally a meditation place for an old abbot, located in the most remote courtyard.

The courtyard is full of red wintersweets, with a lingering light fragrance and dots of red plums.

Di Ying walked in with Chu Jingguo in his arms and placed her in front of the elegant wooden table.

Yu Qi brought a tray in, which was filled with some high-quality medicine.

Di Ying held up Chu Jingguo's hand and looked at the deep gums on it, his eyes darkening:

"It will hurt a little, don't hold it in and scream out."

Chu Jingguo understood that he brought her here to give her medicine.

She said: "Now is not the time to treat wounds."

"Four hours is still a long time."

Di Ying said this again and began to treat her wounds.

Chu Jingguo felt as if he had shot himself in the foot.

Di Ying was as calm as ever, debriding and disinfecting her wounds, and applying the best golden sore medicine.

There was no gauze prepared, so he looked around, suddenly raised his hand, and with a "click", pulled off his clothes.

It's the skirt.

The placket of the white blouse in the middle.

With a large piece of clothing ripped off, his solid chest was clearly visible.

Chu Jingguo's eyelids twitched.

Others usually pull at the hem and sleeves of their clothes, but he pulls at the front of his clothes?

Di Ying seemed to understand her thoughts, and while bandaging her, he said:

“The fabrics here are the cleanest.”

Chu Jingguo:

It seems to make sense and is hard to argue with.

Just after the wound was bandaged, Yu Qi and others brought a bunch of food.

There are specially prepared tonic soups, light porridge, stir-fried vegetables, chicken, etc.

Chu Jingguo frowned even more just by looking at it.

At this time, why are you still letting her eat? Who would still have the heart to eat? Mobile users please browse


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