The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei looked at the high protruding knee, and he was also very anxious. His knee was not injured before, but now it is different from before. Ah Chou took care of him so carefully, and finally healed so much. Now it is good, not only He couldn't get out of bed anymore, and it hurt even to move, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but panic, it's really not a problem if it goes on like this...

Bang bang bang! There was a knock on the door.

Here we come! Chen Qingxuan remembered that there were people outside the door, so he went to open the door in a hurry, but as soon as he opened the door, the people outside bumped into his shoulder and rushed in.

Dian... Pang Yi knelt down in front of the bed with a plop, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhong Mingwei's eyes, and he was too busy to change his words, Master, what's wrong with you? Really let me go! Small ones are easy to find!

Chen Qingxuan rubbed his sore shoulder and looked at the tall and thick man kneeling in front of the bed. He felt a little shocked and surprised in his heart. He always thought that Zhong Mingwei's identity might be unusual, but at this moment when he heard the sound Master, he still felt a little unbelievable.

Mr. Chen, please help me make a pot of tea. Zhong Mingwei ignored Pang Yi, but raised his head and said to Pang Yi.

Okay. Chen Qingxuan nodded, and immediately closed the door and went out.

Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Pang Yi said with a suppressed voice. He looked at the blood on the mattress and Zhong Mingwei's legs and feet wrapped in gauze. Dare to touch, staring blankly at the blood on the mattress, then suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Mingwei, and said in a hoarse voice, How did you get hurt like this? But someone can't do an assassination?

No, I just fell off the mountain road. Zhong Mingwei shook his head wearily, and said with a sigh of relief, You came just in time. Go to the city tomorrow and invite me a reliable doctor.

Yes, my subordinate obeys, Pang Yi hurriedly said, but he said with a little worry, otherwise, this subordinate will go invite the doctor right away, and at dawn, he will be able to bring him back.

Go back to the mountain first, Zhong Mingwei shook his head, This time the injury is serious, and I don't know how long it will take to take care of it. It's inconvenient not to stay here all the time.

Yes, Pang Yi nodded in a hurry, and asked in a low voice, Then this subordinate will send His Highness back now?

Zhong Mingwei obviously hesitated, but he still nodded: Okay.

Pang Yi was so busy that he put on the padded jacket for Zhong Mingwei, wrapped Zhong Mingwei in a quilt, and squatted in front of the bed: Your Highness, come up.

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi's strong back, and couldn't help feeling sour in his heart. In the past two days, Chen Qingxuan carried him first, and now Pang Yi carried him. Now he is really a complete useless person. With a little girl, I can't even do it. I almost delayed treating that girl, and injured myself like this...

Your Highness? There was no movement for a long time, Pang Yi looked back at Zhong Mingwei, he couldn't see Zhong Mingwei's expression clearly against the light, but felt that Zhong Mingwei was very sad, he couldn't help being startled, in his memory, Zhong Mingwei had always been a taciturn person His cold face rarely showed any expression. As a personal bodyguard, he could hardly detect Zhong Mingwei's emotional changes, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that Zhong Mingwei was In sadness, and it was still the kind of extremely deep sadness, Pang Yi was a little flustered, and immediately called again in a low voice, Your Highness?

Zhong Mingwei didn't murmur any more, and immediately lay on Pang Yi's back, and then Pang Yi carefully supported his thigh, and carried him on his back.

Are you going back? Chen Qingxuan was about to bring the teapot into the house, when he met Pang Yi coming out with Zhong Mingwei on his back, and immediately he was surprised, It's dark outside and the road is slippery, I'm afraid it's not easy to go up the mountain Why don't you wait until tomorrow?

Thank you, Mr. Chen, Zhong Mingwei nodded to Chen Qingxuan, and said, It's just that my legs and feet are not convenient, so it's better to go home.

Alright, Chen Qingxuan nodded, and put the teapot in his hand on the table. In fact, what Zhong Mingwei said was right. Zhong Mingwei was with him for the past two days. Jin, and never asked him to go to the toilet. Chen Qingxuan also knew that Zhong Mingwei was inconvenient and uncomfortable. At that moment, Chen Qingxuan said to Pang Yi, It happens that the donkey cart at home is here, and driving it up the mountain is better than you. Hurry up.