When Ji Yan stepped through the gate and entered the room, he first smelled a particularly strong smell of ointment.He slowed down and looked towards the bed.

Ji Huaimo was lying on the bed with his upper body naked.The wound on his back has been treated, and a layer of white ointment has been applied. It doesn't look as terrible as when he was just carried in.

When Ji Huaimo was first brought in, there was nothing to see from his body. When the doctor cut off the clothes on his back, everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed. cry.

The treatment of the injury is also thrilling. Since Ji Huaimo's back injury is in pieces, and he may have injured his muscles and bones, his body trembled violently when the doctor touched him a little, and several times he was even alive. wake up.

Seeing that Ah Zhen was cut by a knife, he wished to replace it with his own body.

"My lord, why are you so cruel...why are you so cruel..."

"Miss Ah Zhen said carefully, the prince is also thinking of the young prince, this time... the young prince is too impulsive." Except for Ji Yan himself, everyone else thought that Ji Huaimo was beaten this time because he disgraced the fourth prince last night, Still tired, he was locked up by His Majesty.

After the fourth prince comes out, maybe how to torment him.It's still the prince who is far-sighted and puts on such a low profile first. When the time comes, if the fourth prince makes trouble again, the saint will not stand by his side.

Besides, after Ji Yan came in, several people guarding the bed saluted and walked out, but Ah Zhen bit his lip and insisted on standing aside.

Ji Yan ignored him, and sat down beside Ji Huaimo's bed, took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead.Ji Huaimo's condition at this time is still not good. His face is pale, his lips are chapped, his brows are tightly wrinkled, and he is still in a coma.

Seeing Ji Huaimo like this, Ji Yan's eyes showed unbearable, but it was soon replaced by indifference.

"My lord, why?"

"..."

"You're really going to kill Grandpa, aren't you?"

"Ah Zhen, you have reached your age, you should find a man and marry him."

"Is the lord trying to drive the slaves away?" Ji Yan has always disliked her, she knew, but she never asked why, she just served her master silently and dedicated her life to him.

But now, the head of the family finally couldn't bear to send her out of the house.

"It's not rushing, you are married, and you are still from Ji's family." Ji Yan felt that he was already amiable enough.

"My lord has made this decision, I must mention it to my little lord."

"Bastard! Do I have to go through this little bastard if I want to do anything?!"

"..." Ah Zhen gritted his teeth and knelt down, "If the prince insists on chasing Ah Zhen, then Ah Zhen must die."

"You, you, you... good! Very good! Get out of here!"

"Ah Zhen still needs to take care of the little prince."

At this moment, Ji Huaimo on the bed also moved, "Water...water..."

Before Ji Yanshang could react, Ah Zhen got up neatly from the ground and ran to the table in the middle of the room, mixed a little warm water into the jade bowl, returned to the bedside, dipped a little bit with a spoon on Ji Huaimo's chapped lips , coaxing him while painting, "Amo, good boy, you can't drink too much water now."

Perhaps Ji Huaimo was really thirsty, and he instinctively went to absorb the nectar, sipping it with his small mouth, very pitiful and cute.

Ji Yan sat by the bed like an outsider.

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