Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 339 Princess Qingguo: With Lan Ge, I Don’t Envy Longevity 85
"Anyway, my injury is all because of you, Aifei will definitely not abandon me, will she?" He held her in his arms, lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

She was afraid of touching his wound, so she didn't struggle too much, but seeing the traces of blood still oozing from the layers of gauze, she still had some inexplicable feelings.

Seeing Miracle Doctor Lu coming with the gauze that needed to be replaced, she retreated slightly to the side indiscriminately.

Doctor Lu removed the gauze on his body layer by layer as usual.But just after two laps, the young emperor, who seemed to know nothing about pain, grunted in pain.

Miracle Doctor Lu's hands trembled, but he didn't make too many moves.

But the next second, the always calm and self-possessed emperor grabbed the wrist of the girl standing aside.

"It hurts?" she asked, lowering her eyes.

"En." He turned to hold her five fingers into his palm, and his voice was soft but lazy.

Doctor Lu lowered his head, took off the gauze around his waist, and quickly put on a new one.

"It's good to know that it hurts." She looked down at the wound that was re-bandaged by Miracle Doctor Lu, and said in a low voice: "If that matter has nothing to do with you, then I am the one who is at fault, but if I find out that it is related to you, I don't mind giving you another knife."

Miracle doctor Lu's hand paused, and then continued to wrap the gauze.

"Okay, if that's the case, you can choose the position, stab wherever you like." He smiled and put her palm on his chest.

"Your Majesty, the Xichi Monarch has sent envoys here to thank His Majesty for the beauties sent here." The eunuch of the transmission reported respectfully outside the door.

"Return gift?" Lan Yuan closed his clothes and seemed to be a little confused: "I don't know what the return gift is. Please invite the envoy quickly. I will go to the imperial study to receive it personally. Don't lose etiquette."

Lan Yuan went to greet the envoy, and Divine Doctor Lu put things away in a leisurely manner. However, Lan Ge looked at the slow and careful Divine Doctor Lu and smiled and said, "Does the Divine Doctor want to say something to me?"

Doctor Lu put away the things calmly, and then raised his head to look at her: "I am very happy that the princess and the king can restore the old relationship, but the princess should know that those things have nothing to do with the king. You have done so much, and I hope the princess can treat each other sincerely in the future."

Lan Ge did not answer. In his opinion, as a king, Lan Yuan would sneak to the front line for her, mobilize [-] troops stationed at the border for her, and carefully arrange a new identity for her to keep her by his side. It's an emotion that an emperor shouldn't have. He has indeed done enough.

But it's not that he did well, it's just that she has seen his good, and she has also seen the scene when the sweet illusion he created collapsed.How can others know these things.

She doesn't want to gamble, and she can't afford to lose.

Lan Ge walked to the window, the air after the rain was so refreshing that it seemed to let her let go of the stagnation accumulated in her heart.

She was already in good health, and taking advantage of the rare fine weather after the rain, after Miracle Doctor Lu left, she had nothing to do and went out of the dormitory to look around.

While I was doing nothing, I heard a few passing maids whispering to each other: "I heard that the king of Xichi, in order to repay our king's gift, sent a full 30 beauties to enrich our king's harem!"

"Thirty? This Xichi King is really generous."

"That's right, all of them look like celestial beings, not quite the same as our Wushuang beauties!"

Lan Ge listened idly, but she burst out laughing unconsciously. Why did she feel that Feng Jiang sent the beauty not to repay the gift, but to add chaos to Lan Yuan, and to order another in his harem? What about the fire?
(End of this chapter)