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Zhao Shiqian paused for a moment, then acknowledged it, "Since that's the case, then we won't keep you any longer, Zi Xi … "Pay attention to your body."

Zhou Leping said goodbye in a hurry, and his figure turned into a mess.

The path of kings encompassed many aspects. Among them, it was the most practical and the best that he could do was to give a sweet jujube after giving it a slap.

It is a combination of grace and power to establish authority and to be grateful to you at the same time that you are submissive to others.

Although she hadn't seen him for four years, Zhou Leping hadn't changed one bit. Zhao Shiqian really knew how to pinch her, calling her "Zi Xi" would be enough for her to enjoy going back there for a long time.

In the past, he could endure it for the sake of the greater picture. But now that he had Zhou Leping, the two sides could balance with each other and kill the Queen together.

On the way back home, Zhou Leping's heart had never been set. When he had reached home, he placed his hands on his chest and started beating crazily.

Qu Tan came to help her change, he took off her clothes and changed into her casual clothes. Seeing that she was distracted, he could not help but remind her, "General, Dr Zhu is back, aren't you going to take a look?"

She casually snorted, obviously not listening.

Qu Tan was helpless, "General …"

Her soul had returned to her body, and she seemed to have just heard what she said. However, she did not take it to heart. What did you say? "

"This servant said …" As though he could not bear to see her attitude towards Zhu Guanliang, Qu Tan's tone was tinged with grief: "Dr Zhu is back, the people of Prince Rui's residence said that he insisted on coming back, and in the morning he was carried back. He is currently lying in his room, are you not going to go and take a look?"

"You're back? "What's the matter with him going back and forth until he's fully recovered?"

"He said he was worried about you."

"What's there to worry about?" She put on her mask and calmed down to think about it. Although this was unnecessary, she had indeed been saved. He was different from her years of practicing martial arts. With this injury, he would not be able to get up for ten to fifteen days.

"Then go take a look. Go to the kitchen and see if there is anything that can help you. Bring a pot over first."

Qu Tan replied and retreated. With her hands behind her back, she became inexplicably happy, and as she hummed an unknown tune in her mouth, she walked over to Zhu Guanliang's residence with light footsteps.

Zhu Guanliang had come over to deliver the medicine to him once, but he had seen the prescription before. It was standard and standard, and if he continued to raise the medicine like this, the wound would only heal after many years.

He couldn't wait that long, but he still took all the medicine he sent, except the pills he took.

His wounds healed faster, but not so quickly.

The wind was very warm today, and the sunlight was also very good. The scenery outside the window was not bad, but the person who entered the scene while humming a song seemed a little out of place.

Zhou Leping stood at the door and rubbed his face, he could not help but smile, she was here to see his "savior", her smiling face was too disrespectful and insatiable, her expression was too heavy.

After mulling over it for a moment, she decided it was about time. She pushed open the door with a grieving expression on her face.

"You're awake? Oh, why did he sit up? "You're still injured, quickly lie down."

Zhu Guanliang swept a glance at her, no matter how much he pretended, it wouldn't be able to stop her eyebrows that were about to fly out from her face.

"Does the wound still hurt?" She pulled up a stool and sat down, rubbing her hands on her knees. "I usually see how gentle and weak you are, but who would have thought that you would be so daring at such a crucial moment. That assassin also did the same. That stab was too …"

When she was sitting, the blade was actually heading towards her chest, but Zhu Guanliang had rushed out halfway and blocked the blade for her, the assassin's position on the blade did not change, and just happened to stab into her waist.

She only heard about it when she was on the way here, causing her serious mood to instantly collapse. Just thinking about it made her want to laugh.

The front of Zhu Guanliang's clothes were half open and a circle of gauze was wrapped around his waist. Zhou Leping tried his best to ignore the place where he was injured, but when he saw the six neat and tidy abs of his waist, he could not help but exclaim in surprise, "You kept them hidden, Dr Zhu.

She looked like a hooligan right now. If she were to nag again, she would look even more like one.

"We can't compare to Chief General."

Zhu Guanliang quickly replied. When he changed the medicine, other than her being able to recognize that she was a woman's "characteristics", he had also seen her body. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he had already figured out a few bones from her body.

Zhou Leping's face instantly flushed red, he coughed to ease the awkwardness, and asked again, "It didn't hurt your vital parts right? After all, this is such a place, what did the doctor say? No, you are a doctor yourself, then … Nothing serious, right? "

The number of times Zhu Guanliang had lived to this day could be counted on one hand because no one dared to joke with him, nor did anyone dare to tease him like that.

In reality, Zhou Leping was only asking this out of concern, but when she said it out, because of the sensitivity of the wound, she felt that something was wrong. In the end, even she herself suspected that she had water in her brain, so she asked out of concern.

"I didn't mean it that way, I … After all, you were injured in order to save me, and I care about you. You haven't even gotten married, what if you get hurt … "Right, this is related to the succession of generations, if I make you unable to be a man, then I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

The more she described it, the darker it got. Even after she explained it, she still wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Zhu Guanliang's face became darker and darker, his eyebrows twitched twice, as he tried to restrain his impulse to burst out in anger, "The dagger missed its mark by two inches, and it's only a superficial wound, far from the point where it can't be inherited. General is worried."

"It's not a big deal, it's only right." She was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and said nothing.

When they were in the barracks, it was normal for a group of men to come together and tell stories and jokes, and at first she was embarrassed and then she let go. Life in the barracks was boring and her mouth was full, and sometimes it was even her who started it.

But it felt weird saying those words to Zhu Guanliang, so he did not have any confidence.

No, she didn't mean it that way. She was just normal about his injuries.

Qu Tan, you damned girl, it took so long to finish carrying the soup. If you don't come soon, she'll die of embarrassment.

Just as she was thinking about whether to find a way to let the leader go, Zhu Guanliang suddenly asked, "Are you injured?"

She made a move. "Wear, it's okay."

"What about the wound on his chest?"

"I'm fine too, I'm not like you. Being injured is as normal as eating to me."

She didn't intentionally act so carefree. She truly felt that way.

Zhu Guanliang this kind of person who did not have a single scar on her body would not be able to feel this kind of feeling. All year round, her body only received new and old wounds.