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

Seeing the young lady's expression as normal just now, the girl didn't expect that she was holding back.

"So what? They have already paid too much for my illness."

"Miss, don't worry, your body will be well after you wait for the Ice Soul Lotus."

The girl Zhuangzhuang comforted her.

For the sake of her daughter's recovery, Mrs. Lin deliberately chose two sturdier names for the two girls around Lin Youan.

"Really? But that's what you said when you got the Tianji Grass."

Before taking the medicine, she was still full of expectations.

But after taking the medicine, she realized that all this was just a wish.

Lin Youan looked at the two sturdy girls with a disappointed look on his face. Why could even an ordinary girl have such a healthy body, but not himself?

God is unfair, her sister is in excellent health, but here she is...

No one saw the coldness hidden in Lin Youan's eyes.

When the girl heard her words, she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Miss, this is just an accident..."

She couldn't believe what she said.

But Lin Youan sighed helplessly:

"So, will there be any surprises next time?"

What should she say?

……

The Li family was still very fast. All the medicines were delivered to Prince Han's Mansion. Li Meifeng also had someone notify Sheng Yuhua.

It happened that Sheng Yuhua was going to give King Han acupuncture for the last time.

This time I gave him the acupuncture first.

"You are hurt?"

His face looked extremely pale, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood on his body.

"An assassin came to the house last night."

Butler Liu sighed: "Your Majesty's leg is injured."

"Talk too much!"

King Han spoke displeasedly, but Butler Liu looked anxious:

"Your Majesty, you also know the princess's medical skills. There is nothing you can do to keep your legs bleeding. Maybe the princess has any solution?"

"What? Keep bleeding?"

Hearing this, Sheng Yuhua looked serious: "Show me."

"No! It's just a minor injury!"

King Han glanced at Butler Liu coldly. Butler Liu shrank his neck in fear, but still said without fear of death:

"If the bleeding can be stopped, it is naturally a small injury, but it will keep bleeding. My lord, how much blood can you keep bleeding?"

"Let me see."

Without waiting for King Han to refute, Sheng Yuhua stepped forward quickly and walked in front of King Han. The smell of blood was indeed stronger.

"Where is the wound?"

Looking at the man sitting in the wheelchair, Sheng Yuhua felt a little dizzy:

"Uncle Liu, come and help me help the prince to the collapse."

Butler Liu came over happily. The two of them each supported one of King Han's arms and lifted him to the ground without any explanation.

"I said no need."

"It's useless what you said, I'm the doctor!"

Seeing King Han's stubborn look, Sheng Yuhua suddenly felt that the current King Han was too naive.

Isn't it just an injury on the leg? What's so awkward?

Isn't this cold-faced prince shy?

However, the most important thing now is the prince's wound.

He was probably poisoned, otherwise how could he have been bleeding?

"Where is the wound?"

Putting the resisting man on the platform, Sheng Yuhua pushed him down domineeringly and opened his trouser legs to check the wound.

"Um, Princess, the prince's wound is a bit special."

Butler Liu said with a troubled expression.

"how?"

"You need to take off your pants."

Butler Liu stopped Sheng Yuhua from lifting up his pants, but instead opened the waistband of King Han's pants and took off his pants smoothly...

"you……"