You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

"Noisy!"

King Han snorted coldly, and the servant stepped forward and slapped Yang Wanrou on the face with two hands.

Poor Yang Wanrou, she was beaten just once yesterday. She rolled it with an egg for a long time before she could no longer see it. As a result, now...

"My prince doesn't like people chattering in her ears."

The waiter explained kindly. Yang Wanrou's face turned red. What did she say?

"Aunt Rou, if I were you, hurry up and find a doctor right now. After all, my eldest sister's condition doesn't look good, right?"

This mother-in-law is absolutely incredible. Shouldn't someone take a look at her daughter's injuries at this time?

Yang Wanrou's face froze, and she didn't care what to say. She covered her face and ran out to see her daughter.

"Two slaps, let's keep accounts first."

King Han stroked Sheng Yuhua's delicate face with a hint of displeasure in his voice.

However, he still took out a box of ointment and opened it gently with his slender fingers. A strong scent of osmanthus hit him, and the whole room could smell the faint scent of osmanthus.

"This...this is..."

The old lady's eyes widened even more, with a look of shock on her face. She raised her hand, her fingers trembling.

"Old lady."

The nanny behind her pulled her clothes and reminded her not to speak.

Now there is an evil spirit in the room, and if anyone doesn't come, he will be beaten to death. Look at the big girls out there, they need to be raised for many days even if they don't die.

The old lady suddenly came back to her senses, and was so frightened that she quickly put down her arms and lowered her head, not daring to look in the direction of King Han.

King Han seemed completely unaware. His fair, slender and beautiful fingers gently wiped some of it on Sheng Yuhua's little face.

I had just been slapped on the face. It was originally burning and burning, but King Han's fingers were cold and the ointment was also cold.

The strong fragrance of osmanthus comes to your nostrils, as if you are in a sea of ​​osmanthus.

The man looked serious and focused, and the woman squatted in front of the man, her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes flashing. The scene was exceptionally beautiful and harmonious.

No one in the room dared to say anything, and Yang Wanrou outside the room did not dare to make any more noise.

This ointment worked really well. It was cool at first, but then she started to feel hot.

"Your Majesty, thank you."

Something was wrong. Sheng Yuhua hurriedly opened her eyes and met a pair of eyes as deep as a pool.

King Han didn't insist. He put the medicine bottle in Sheng Yuhua's hand and said coldly:

"My king's things must not be defective in the slightest."

Sheng Yuhua...she can object weakly, isn't she a thing?

But King Han gave this ice cream to her so easily?

This thing is said to be hard to find outside.

King Han walked away very fast, just like when he came.

At this time, everyone in the room dared to take a deep breath and started breathing heavily.

Smelling the faint scent of osmanthus, the old lady looked straight at the ice cream in Sheng Yuhua's hand with bright eyes.

Ice cream can not only treat wounds and prevent scars, but also has a more important role, which is to beautify the skin.

The old lady of the Li family became more than ten years younger after just using a box of ice cream. This damn girl Sheng Yuhua only used a little of this box. If she gave it to herself...

The old lady looked over expectantly, but unfortunately Sheng Yuhua didn't even look at her. She stood up calmly and put away the ice cream.

"Xia Lu, Qiu Shuang, there's nothing wrong with grandma, let's go back."

Looking at the wrinkled clothes on my body, I haven't changed them for more than a day, and I always feel that there is an inexplicable smell and discomfort.

"Miss..." The two girls were a little afraid to move. The old lady called them over, but she didn't say they could leave?

"Doctor, look at my daughter quickly."

Yang Wanrou's shouts came from outside. Sheng Yuhua stood at the door, looking at Sheng Yujiao who was in a mess and vomiting blood, and suddenly remembered the rumors outside.

I'm a little scared. What's going on with my weak legs?

Sheng Yujiao's situation is the normal result of approaching King Han, and he...

Thinking about how he approached rashly yesterday, was he really a bit reckless without fear of death?

What was she doing at that time? The only thing he relied on was that the emperor and the queen were there, it was King Mo's happy day, and he didn't touch his body.

It's just that King Han had a cruel temperament, and it was possible that he really didn't care about anything at that time.

And just now...

My face no longer hurts so much, it feels cool and comfortable! He seemed to have applied the medicine himself.

Sheng Yuhua felt a little complicated. Was she the only one who had the honor to let that man do it himself?

However, you still have to keep a distance from him in the future, don't be too presumptuous, and don't overestimate her role.

"Madam, the eldest lady, she..."

Doctor Xu checked her pulse and saw that Sheng Yujiao's condition was not good, so she did not dare to delay.

"How is she?"