Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 417: The Nation and the People
As for the charm of her young lady, she, the personal maid, knows best.

Seeing King Min's attitude and actions, one can know how much he cares about his young lady.

Following His Highness King Min is much better than following Emperor Huikang. Fortunately, the old man Huikang is dead. It is really good to die.

"Xia Liang." Qi Tian chewed these two words in his mouth, repeating them in his heart over and over again, feeling that the more he reads, the more he likes it, the more familiar it is.

He likes even a name so much. The woman in front of him is simply the nemesis in his life, the one who makes him fall and go crazy.

Then, Qi Tian asked about Xia Liang's previous affairs, and after hearing what the maid said, he couldn't help frowning, feeling that the Xia Liang in the mouth of the court lady was different from the one he had just met.

The one in front of him is what he likes and is fascinated by.

"Have you ever heard of the name Wenren?" After a pause, Qi Tian asked.

The two court ladies all looked puzzled, shook their heads, and said that they had never heard of it.

Qi Tian stared sharply at the two maids, and after confirming that they were not lying, he waved his hands and said, "Okay. You guys go down."

"Yes." The two maids glanced worriedly at Xia Liang who was still unconscious, bowed, and retreated obediently.

Qi Tian didn't sleep all night, wiped her body over and over again, and changed the towel on her forehead. When the sky dawned, her body temperature finally dropped, and she no longer hummed in pain. Instead fell into a deep sleep.

The imperial doctor checked her pulse again, exhaled lightly, and said with joy, "Prince Min, please rest assured. Xia Meiren's high fever has subsided now, and there is no danger of her life. As long as she rests for a while, she will be able to recover." recovered."

"En." Hearing this, Qi Tian finally let go of the heart that had been gripping him all night. His physical and mental exhaustion made him a little bit unbearable, his complexion became ugly, and his head twitched. A little groggy.

"Prince Min, I advise you to rest for a while. This beauty Xia probably won't be able to wake up for a while." The imperial doctor glanced at Qi Tian and boldly suggested,
"Now, there are still many things waiting for you to make a decision. You have to take care of your health!"

Isn't it true that there are many things waiting for Qi Tian? !
The news of Emperor Huikang's death has not been announced to the world, the body has not been buried yet, the matter of the prince has not been dealt with, and the enthronement matter? !
A country cannot live without a king!

In the eyes of the imperial physician, Qi Tian must be the next monarch. After all, the crown prince and others have been controlled by him. For Qi Tian, ​​the throne is within easy reach!
"You go down first." Qi Tian waved his hand and said in a rare and slow voice.

"Yes." The imperial physician wiped the cold sweat off his head, hugged the medicine box and retreated, thinking in his heart that he must take care of this beauty Xia.

After the imperial physician left, Qi Tian summoned the leader of the Iron Armored Army and ordered some things to go down, then he guarded Xia Liang himself, preparing to rest for a while.

..............................

By the afternoon.

Xia Liang opened her eyes and woke up, feeling her dry mouth was unbearable, she moved her body slightly, and the severe pain from the wound made her grin her lips and hum in pain.

On the side of the bed, Qi Tian, ​​who was watching her and squinting his eyes for a nap, woke up instantly when he heard her movement, got up immediately, walked forward, and saw her wake up, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand and touching her forehead, Qi Tian found that her body temperature was normal and she no longer had a fever, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, and said softly,
"Don't move around. Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

"En." Xia Liang replied hoarsely, really thirsty.

Hearing this, Qi Tian immediately walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, handed it to her mouth, tilted the glass, and said, "Don't get up, just drink like this."

After Xia Liang drank the water, he felt that his thirsty throat finally felt better. Looking at Qi Tian, ​​he suddenly thought of something, frowned slightly, and said weakly,
"Why is it still you?"

"It's not me, who do you think is here?" Qi Tian bent down, locked his eyes on her, and said in a low voice, "Have you heard of someone?"

When Xia Liang heard his words, his eyes widened in astonishment, he raised his head, stretched out his hand, grabbed him fiercely, and asked in a cold voice, "How do you know him?"

"Don't move around. Lie down for me, the wound on your back has been tossed and cracked!" Qi Tian didn't answer, but frowned, pulled out his hand, pressed her body on the bed, and looked at her The bandage that was already bleeding, reprimanded angrily.

How could Xia Liang care about the wound now, even if it was bleeding profusely, she didn't care, she stared at Qi Tian tightly, and said coldly again, "Answer my question!"

This time, in her cold voice, there was already a touch of eagerness that could not be concealed.

"You said it yourself." Qi Tian looked at her and said in a deep voice, "You were the one who cried and shouted last night. What is your name?"

Saying this, Qi Tian couldn't help being a little angry, pinched her chin, and warned in a cold voice,

"I don't care who this celebrity is, you'd better forget about him. From now on, you can only belong to me! The person you think about in your heart can only be me, understand?!"

When Xia Liang heard what he said, after pulling out the arrow yesterday, the memory before she fell into a coma instantly came back to her mind. At that time, she seemed to feel Wen Ren's breath, so she called out his name weakly.

Moreover, yesterday's breath cannot be faked at all!
She didn't think that she had such hallucinations because of the pain.

Ignoring his threat, Xia Liang immediately asked anxiously, "When you were treating my wound yesterday, was there a third person present?"

When she said this, the expectation and longing in her eyes were undisguised. The brilliance in her clear eyes was dazzling, and it was a kind of look that could make you fascinated by it.

Qi Tian looked at her, squinted his eyes, the unhappiness in his heart reached the extreme, this damn famous person is really important to her!
When talking about him, she was completely different, she was so energetic, and her always cold eyes were full of affection.

damn it!
This feeling is really unpleasant!
However, it just made him feel a little uncomfortable. Subconsciously, or in other words, in the bottom of his heart, Qi Tian couldn't hate this famous person at all, on the contrary he felt very familiar.

Gritting his teeth, with a gloomy face, Qi Tian squeezed his chin hand, exerted a little force, and warned, "You just give up. At that time, there was no third person except you and me."

"Is there a ghost?" Xia Liang opened his eyes wide, a little unwilling to give up, and asked in a whimsical way.

Qi Tian, ​​"...".

(End of this chapter)