V2.Chapter 352

"Your Highness!" Yan cenxuan's body was so precious that a group of people behind him were so busy that they had to help him.

Pingji was lying on Yan cenxuan's chest, and her clothes were somehow scattered because of the accident. The scenery on her chest was immediately visible. However, she didn't rush to tidy it up. Instead, she just grasped Yan cenxuan's skirt and looked frightened. "Ah, ah, this, this, I really don't want to be a human being."

As she said this, tears rolled down her face full of powder.

However, she only cared about the play, but she did not notice that Yan cenxuan, who was used as a human cushion under her body, was getting paler and paler with a kind of morbid white cheek. Her hands on the ground seemed to have been bruised, broke a thin layer, and poured out a layer of blood.

Chen Kang saw that Pingji had no intention of getting up, so he pulled Pingji down and left her with no pity. He raised Yan cenxuan and said, "Your Highness, what's the matter with you, but have you touched the disease?"

Yan cenxuan can't care about the wound on his back. He just covers his chest and nods with his pale face.

Pingji noticed Yan cenxuan's pale face, and saw that he had a wound on his hand. She was flustered and rushed forward to cover Yan cenxuan's wound with a handkerchief. She made a gesture to tie it up for him. "Your Highness, yes, it's a maid concubine, not. How is your body? Is there any discomfort?"

To my surprise, it's good that she didn't tie the veil. Now, Yan cenxuan's thick eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly, showing a little pain between her eyebrows, and the blood color of her lips faded.

Seeing this, Chen Kang locked his eyes on the handkerchief in an instant. He pulled off the veil and yelled, "come on, I'll follow the imperial doctor!"

Pingji then remembered what she had done on the handkerchief. Her face turned white. She sat on the ground and looked at the group of people in front of her. A voice in her heart echoed like a clock. It was over.

In her heart, she was lamenting for herself, but her eyes flashed to the corner at the end of the cross road. On the plaque in front of a courtyard, the word "dock yard" was very conspicuous. Her mind immediately turned.

There was a lot of movement here, which soon attracted the attention of the dock yard. After a while, she saw the flowers on the street and rushed out with people to check. Pingji saw this. Before the flowers on the street arrived here, she grabbed the handkerchief on the ground and ran away. However, she did not flee to the courtyard where she lived. Instead, she turned around the gate of the dock yard and sneaked into the dock yard through the corner door behind her.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Yan cenxuan who is surrounded by the imperial medical corps, he pulls a servant and asks.

Seeing this, the young man said in a hurry: "back to the princess, I don't know, but it seems that your Highness's stubborn illness has broken out again, and the Royal doctors are also watching."

Seeing Yan cenxuan's pale complexion, the willow eyebrows immediately frowned into a ball. After a few steps, he raised his voice and said, "this is not a place to see a doctor. In my opinion, it's better to lift his highness back with soft frame first and cure him well. If the wind blows here all the time, I'm afraid it will lead to the aggravation of your Highness's stubborn diseases."

One of the imperial doctors heard the speech and immediately nodded, "this is reasonable. Quick, please call for a stretcher."