Morong Gan was startled, was the little girl knocked out by him?

was pushed into Qi Hong's room and laid down. Qi Hong stood at the side, Hao Pingguan stretched out his neck and looked inside, and all of a sudden, another eye blade shot out from the side. His heart trembled, he raised his head, and Morong Gan's eyes turned cold: "With just that bit of strength, hurry and get a doctor."

"Sigh!" He turned and ran out of the door to send the valet for the doctor.

Bai Qianfan lied on the bed, her face pale white, her brows knitted slightly. She opened his palm, which had a fine and fragmented imprint on it, as if she had grabbed onto something with force.

This was the first time he appeared in front of her in such a frail state. Something seemed to be pressing on his heart, and he felt a little heavy. He slowly walked to the bedside and sat down, then extended his hand to smooth the light wrinkles on her forehead.

No matter if she planned this matter herself, at the very least she suffered outside. Thinking about it, he stood up and instructed Qi Hong, "Check and see if Royal Concubine is injured?"

"Yes, master. Your servant will examine her for you."

Morong Gan did not go out. Instead, he sat by the side of the table and stared out the window. Suddenly, he heard Qi Hong inhaling a breath of air. He immediately walked over and saw that the inner part of Bai Qianfan's leg was swollen like it had been grinded through.

His heart turned cold and he frowned. "What's going on?"

Who knew what was going on? Anyone who was injured in this place would have a bad feeling. Morong Gan's heart tensed up, he had thought the same thing for a moment, but the more it was like this, the calmer he became.

It must have been sharpened by a horse. This was the first time he had ridden a horse with a little soldier, but the girl's skin and flesh were tender and she looked even more miserable. He gently pressed it with his hand, feeling that it was warm and delicate, as if it was pressed against oil.

He looked down at her pale brow. She wasn't much, but her skin was good. Ye Zichen pinched her face, "Hmm, it's also soft and exquisite." When he did these things, he did not have any misgivings. He simply treated her like a child, like an elder brother teasing a younger sister. After pinching her and seeing that she was angry, he was happy.

Of course, Bai Qianfan would not give him any reaction when she was in a coma, but this did not stop Morong Gan from amused himself. He pinched her face, then pinched the tip of her nose, just now she dared to throw a tantrum at him, so when she woke up, he definitely had to teach her a lesson.

Qi Hong and Lv He stood at the side and looked at this scene in shock. What's going on with your highness? While the princess was still unconscious, was he going to take advantage of her?

Footsteps came from outside the door. Morong Gan quickly put down Bai Qianfan's underpants and covered him with a blanket.

At the door, Hao Pingguan led the doctor in. The doctor was a doctor who often saw patients from the Prince Chu, his name was Liu Yitie, and he opened up a medicine shop on Jin Sheng Street. He asked around in the shop himself, causing the people from the Prince Chu to feel a headache.

Liu Yitie bowed towards the Prince Chu, then walked to the bed. Qi Hong took out Bai Qianfan's arm for his pulse.

Liu Yitie extended two fingers out to touch Bai Qianfan's veins, holding his breath for a moment, he rolled over Bai Qianfan's eyelids, he had a conclusion in his heart, he stood up and bowed towards Prince Chu and said, "Royal Highness, this young miss's vital energy and blood is insufficient, her abdomen is weak, plus exhaustion, she has already caused her to faint, so there is no need to take the medicine, when she wakes up, I will first feed her some rice soup, and some ginger in the rice soup.

Morong Gan was relieved when he heard it, and said, "She has worn out her leg on her horse, do you have any kind of ointment to put on it?"

All of Liu Yitie's medicine were called "One Paste" because he had developed an ointment that was famous for its ointment. There were those that had ulcers, those with scars, those that had festering, and those that had no blood flowing within, so stick it onto his ointment for a few days and control it well.

Liu Yitie was not interested to see that place, but hearing that it was ground by horses, he understood in his heart, and said: "This little one has a medicinal paste called Jade Ointment, it is the best for healing wounds and raw flesh. Three days have been posted, and no marks have been left behind. "

Morong Gan nodded his head, and said thank you, he had always been frightened, but he had never been to the Prince Chu Palace, never been to the Huailin Pavilion, and never seen Prince Chu before. Today, this young miss was sick, the Prince Chu was by his side, it seemed that he was not an ordinary person, and had been told that the Prince Chu had married a little girl, from the looks of it, the one laying on the bed was the Princess Chu.

When Bai Qianfan woke up, there was no light in the room. It was a bit dark, and she was stunned for a moment, not knowing where she was.

At the bottom of the account, there was a carved wooden bed, with curtains hanging on both sides. Next to the bed, there was an embroidered stool, and in the middle of the room, there was an Eight Immortals Table … She came back to reality and remembered that she had already returned to the Prince Chu Palace. This was Sister Qi Hong's house.

She propped herself up on her elbows and realized that she was only wearing a shirt and that her legs felt cool. Startled, she quickly pulled up her blanket and rolled up her pants. She saw that there was a black medicine sticker on her leg.

She felt warmth in her heart. It must be because of Big Sister Qi Hong. There were still some people in this house who cared about her, such as Big Sister Qi Hong and her Jia Tong, who had sent people to look for her.

While she was still in a daze, someone lifted the curtain and came in. With a tall and slender body, he walked towards her in the dim.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could recognize his figure. Other than the Prince Chu, no one else had such a graceful bearing.

Bai Qianfan leaned on the headboard, pulled up the blanket, and tightly covered herself. In fact, she knew that she had no choice but to lower her head in front of others. She was an unpopular wangfei and didn't have the right to argue with the prince.

Morong Gan walked over and asked casually: "Are you feeling better?"

"He won't die." When she said those words, Bai Qianfan regretted it immediately. She understood the logic herself and was unable to control herself, so she glanced at Morong Gan worriedly, afraid that she would anger him again.

However, the latter didn't have much of a reaction and just smiled, "It's for the best if I don't die, it'll save me the burden of my notoriety. The people outside thought that if you were in my hands, you would die sooner or later.

In the past, Bai Qianfan did not dare to ask, but since she said it like that, she could only say it out loud: "How does the Prince plan to punish me?"

Morong Gan sat down on the embroidery stool and looked at her deeply, "Why do I have to punish you?"

"I am the daughter of the Prime Minister Bai. Prince won't let the daughter of his enemy live under his nose forever, will you? "Since you don't want to kill me, you have to chase me out. I just want to hear the letter so that I can prepare my heart."

Morong Gan looked at her for a long time. The little girl's face was filled with stubbornness, his eyes were firm, like a little nail … Stabbing.