The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 92 You Help Me Put It On

Jiang Mufeng carried the man into the guest room and carefully placed Nangong Wan on the bed.

"Your Highness, be gentle, I'm still injured." Nangong Wan reminded in a low voice.

Seeing that she still had the nerve to mention it, Jiang Mufeng's expression darkened a bit.

He took the medicine brought by the guards and closed the door heavily.

"Undress."

"Ok?"

Nangong Wan looked at Jiang Mufeng in surprise, and then jokingly said: "This is not good, His Highness and I are not married yet, if we eat..."

"Nangong Wan." He gritted his teeth and called out her name, his expression getting more and more ugly.

Sensing that he was angry, Nangong Wan restrained her smile and returned to seriousness.

"I'll do it myself, this little injury is fine."

Hearing this, he suddenly remembered the time when he was at the border.

Jiang Mufeng looked at Nangong Wan seriously.

The injury I saw before was definitely not an illusion.

Nangong Wan suddenly felt guilty and avoided his scorching gaze.

"Your Highness, put the medicine here, and I can ask my maid to help me."

wrong.

Jiang Mufeng frowned, staring at Nangong Wan, feeling that something was wrong.

When he looked at Nangong Wan's injured shoulder, he suddenly understood.

Feeling the huge emotional fluctuation, Nangong Wan looked at Jiang Mufeng again.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Nangong Wan's heart tightened, and she became inexplicably nervous.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Mufeng grabbed her injured shoulder, "Does it hurt?"

Nangong Wan frowned, her starry eyes were full of doubts.

"Heh! I should have noticed your abnormality long ago. You took off your arm, right? You did it on purpose!"

Sensing his anger, Nangong Wan's eyes turned sour, and she felt an inexplicable urge to cry.

She patted Jiang Mufeng's hand away vigorously, her expression becoming indifferent.

"If His Highness feels sorry for Chu Shuangshuang, you can go to her now."

"Nangong Wan!"

The anger in his eyes grew heavier, and his body trembled slightly.

This damn woman!
He looked at her full of anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if your body recovers faster than ordinary people, but this is your body, how can you abuse it at will!"

Hearing this, Nangong Wan froze, staring at him motionless.

So he was so angry because he was hurt?

For a moment, Nangong Wan felt a lot of unknown emotions flooding her heart, which made her feel very wronged and wanted to cry even more.

Seeing her eyes flushed, Jiang Mufeng became more and more helpless, and took her into his arms with distress.

"In the future, if someone bullies you, just return it and don't hurt yourself again."

"But I have nothing else to do."

Listening to him talking to her in a soft voice, Nangong Wan couldn't help but want to express the grievance in her heart.

"She is recognized as a goddess, not to mention only me and her were there at the time, either I pushed her down, or she pushed me down, and..."

Nangong Wan frowned, she suddenly remembered a terrible thing.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she stopped talking, Jiang Mufeng asked.

Nangong Wan shuddered, and said with a pale face: "And it was a man who jumped down to save her. Seeing that it was Chu Shuangshuang, the man disappeared after saving her."

Hearing this, Jiang Mufeng's face suddenly became ugly.

Women pay attention to fame and integrity. If Nangong Wan was the one who was imprisoned at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Nangong Wan raised her head and asked uncertainly, "If I had been rescued by a man, everyone would have known that my marriage with you would have ended right there, right?"

Jiang Mufeng pursed his lips tightly and gave her a silent response.

"Oh! Chu Shuangshuang is really calculating, she never thought of leaving me a way out."

As she spoke, Jiang Mufeng's face became very ugly.

He embraced her in his arms, leaned against her and said in a hoarse voice: "No, my wife can only be you."

"Jiang Mufeng, help me."

She pushed him away, her eyes filled with deep meaning.

The two looked at each other for a long time, he lifted Nangong Wan's chin and covered his lips.

After a lot of lingering, Jiang Mufeng let her go until she became soft and boneless and leaned against his arms.

"Glad you thought of me."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mufeng smiled again.

Nangong Wan took out the wooden box he had given her earlier from her arms.

"I want you to put it on for me yourself."

Jiang Mufeng's pupils tightened, and his Adam's apple moved accordingly.

A hoarse voice reminded: "I'll put it on for you myself, and you'll never want to take it off again in this lifetime, Wanwan, think about it."

"Will you regret it?" Nangong Wan asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Mufeng was taken aback, then shook his head firmly.

"will not."

"That's right. I am a person who promises a lot. If His Highness does not leave me, he will never abandon me. But if His Highness betrays me..."

Killing intent flashed across her eyes quickly, and she raised a strange smile, her pink lips slightly parted: "I will definitely let His Highness die without a place to bury him."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mufeng kissed her red lips again.

It took a long time before he was reluctant to let her go, and panted slightly against her forehead.

"Thank you Wanwan for trusting me."

He slowly opened the box, took out the flying phoenix hairpin inside and inserted it carefully on Nangong Wan's head.

"very nice."

Jiang Mufeng looked down at Nangong Wan tenderly, with affection in his eyes.

Nangong Wan lowered her head shyly, her face was stained crimson, and even her ears were not consciously turning red.

knock --

A knock on the door broke the ambiguity in the room.

Jiang Mufeng lowered his face, frowned and looked towards the door, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Huang, I'm An Ning, is Miss Nangong okay?"

Hearing the cautious voice outside the door, Jiang Mufeng frowned in displeasure.

Jiang Mufeng withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Nangong Wan.

"You don't need to call a doctor for me. I can treat this little injury myself." Nangong Wan replied immediately after understanding the meaning in his eyes.

He stared suspiciously at Nangong Wan's injured arm, and suddenly remembered her uniqueness, and immediately understood.

"Go back, Wanwan is fine."

"But..." Princess Anning was still standing outside, faltering, as if there was something else going on.

Nangong Wan stood up, looked at Jiang Mufeng with a smile and said, "I'm fine, and it's getting late, I have to go back."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Jiang Mufeng's black eyes were full of displeasure.

Looking at his expression, Nangong Wan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why didn't she realize that Jiang Mufeng still had so many emotions?She thought this man was a machine without emotion.

Nangong Wan got up and took his hand actively, and approached him on tiptoe.

"Remember to help me, Your Highness."

The familiar scent hit his face, and Jiang Mufeng was in a trance for a moment.

Nangong Wan took a step back, walked to the door and opened it voluntarily.

Princess Anning saw that it was Nangong Wan, she was startled for a moment, and looked inside again.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing the worry written on her fair and tender baby face, Nangong Wan smiled slightly.

"Princess, don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Princess Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're fine, otherwise Brother Huang will definitely kill me." Princess Anning complained in a low voice.

This little girl is so cute.

Nangong Wan gathered a smile in her eyes, as if she was poking Princess Anning's lovely cheek.

Jiang Mufeng stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Wan's wrist, his eyes became dangerous.

(End of this chapter)