Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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Ning Zichen was lying quietly on the bed, his face was as pale as paper, his naked upper body was covered with a thick bandage, and there was still a lot of blood on his chest.

Piao Luo shed tears almost immediately, sat on the edge of the bed, held his hand tightly, and called him softly: "Zichen..."

Ning Zichen was breathing heavily, his brows were furrowed, and he was unconscious.

Piaoluo suppressed the tears, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at his pale face and pale lips, couldn't help but feel pain in his heart: "Zichen, wake up..."

I haven't seen him for more than [-] days. He has lost a lot of weight, and his eye sockets are sunken.Piao Luo caressed his brows and eyes distressedly, and rubbed them lightly.She only felt regretful, if he hadn't insisted on leaving at the beginning, he wouldn't have worked so hard, maybe, he wouldn't have met those assassins.

Thinking of this, she regretted even more, and buried herself in his palm and began to cry.

Piao Luo kept guarding him until late at night and refused to leave.Because she was pregnant, Hua Fan didn't dare to make her overwork, and kept whispering beside her to persuade her to go back and rest.

Piao Luo is unwilling to leave no matter what, Hua Fan said helplessly: "Even if the princess refuses to rest, at least you should eat something, you haven't eaten anything all day, if this continues, what should you do with the child in your belly?" ?”

Piao Luo had no appetite at all, and kept shaking her head.

The painting fan was in a hurry, looked at Ning Zichen who was unconscious, and hurriedly said: "My lord hasn't eaten any oil or salt all day, why don't my concubine feed the lord some ginseng soup first, and use some for myself!"

Piao Luo looked at the pale Ning Zichen, and then nodded.

Huafan hurriedly went out to call for someone to bring the ginseng soup, Piao Luo carefully wanted Ning Zichen to open his mouth so that he could feed him the ginseng soup, but his lips were tightly closed, and the ginseng soup was delivered to his mouth It all flowed down the corner of the mouth.

Feeling distressed and anxious, Piao Luo looked at the ginseng soup, then at Ning Zichen, and suddenly sat next to him, took a sip of the ginseng soup, put it in his mouth, and slowly brought his lips to his. side.

Unexpectedly smooth.His lips parted cooperatively, and he finally drank that sip of ginseng soup.

Piao Luo took another sip in relief, and brought it to his mouth again.

Huafan stood aside, staring dumbfounded at her feeding him soup.At this time, Piao Luo had completely ignored that she was still beside her, and only had Ning Zichen in her eyes and heart.

At this moment, Ning Zichen, who had drunk most of the bowl of ginseng soup, suddenly frowned, closed his eyes and let out a faint moan, mixed with a vague "Luo'er" from his mouth.

Piao Luo was both surprised and happy, thinking that he was about to wake up, so he quickly grabbed his hand: "Zichen, I'm here..."

But who knew that after he made that little sound, he returned to a coma state.

Piaoluo has been guarding him for two days. Except for changing the dressing for the trauma, which is handed over to the imperial doctor, Piaoluo takes care of him to drink medicine and eat all by himself. To make him open his mouth, there is still nothing but her lips. Method.

On the third day, although he was still awake, his complexion finally recovered.Piao Luo still guarded him, feeding him medicine with his mouth.

At noon that day, Piao Luo fed him medicine as usual, and slowly poured the unusually bitter medicine into his mouth.

Ning Zichen, who was in a coma, suddenly became aware of the familiar tenderness on his lips, and the familiar breath lingering around the tip of his nose.Is it her?

In a state of drowsiness, he unconsciously began to respond to her lips, drawing the shape of her lips bit by bit with the tip of his tongue.

Feeling the change in surprise, Piao Luo raised his eyes to look at him, only to find that his eyes were still tightly closed.

He is about to wake up!This consciousness suddenly penetrated into Piao Luo's mind, she was overjoyed, and immediately left his lips, wanting to wake him up.

The two pieces of warmth and softness suddenly disappeared, and the familiar aura suddenly moved away. Ning Zichen, who was in a coma, was startled, and a picture of her walking away step by step flashed in his mind. The panic in his heart was suddenly full, and he sat up from the bed in an instant: "Laoer—"

Piao Luo was so happy that tears were about to fall, she hurriedly sat down in front of him: "Zichen, you finally woke up..."

"Luoer!" As soon as Ning Zichen saw her, he couldn't help but hugged her into his arms, "Don't leave...ah—" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a piercing pain and couldn't help it. Stop yelling.

Piaoluo hurriedly broke away from him, looked at his wound, and said anxiously: "Don't move, you may burst the wound!"

Ning Zichen was in so much pain that his head broke out in cold sweat, he managed to recover from the pain, and when he looked at her again, his face was as pale as paper again.

Piao Luo hurriedly checked his wound, and after finding that the wound hadn't burst, he breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing the cold sweat on his head, he picked up a handkerchief to wipe him again.

Ning Zichen kept looking at her with unbearable pain in his eyes: "When did you come back?"

"I'll be back the day you come back." Piao Luo said.

Ning Zichen thought about it carefully: "Then when did I come back?"

"Three days ago." Piao Luo reminded him.

Ning Zichen covered the wound with his hands, resisting the bursts of pain: "You... have been guarding me?"

Piao Luo nodded, seeing his unbearable appearance, hurriedly said: "I'll go to the imperial doctor to take a look for you!"

"No!" Ning Zichen suddenly grabbed her and looked her in the eyes, "I don't want an imperial doctor, I want you."

"Okay, I'll be with you." Fearing that he would cause new pain if he moved again, Piao Luo hurriedly sat down and looked at him.

Ning Zichen looked at her thin cheeks, and suddenly said, "Why have you lost so much weight? Didn't they take good care of you? What about the child? How is the child?" After he finished these few words in a hurry, his breathing suddenly stopped. Get up in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and so is the child." Piao Luo hurriedly said.

Ning Zichen looked slowly at her still flat abdomen, smiled, then looked at her face, and said seriously, "Luo'er, are you still angry with me?"

Piao Luo paused, then slowly shook his head: "I don't blame you anymore..."

Ning Zichen looked at her expression, the feeling of guilt mixed with pain surged up again: "Really?"

Before Piao Luo could answer, tears suddenly fell down. He was caught off guard and panicked: "Luo'er..."

"You rascal lord..." Piao Luo burst into tears suddenly, "You're threatening me with your life...I'm almost scared to death, where...is there still time to be angry with you..."

"Yes," Ning Zichen suddenly pressed his forehead against hers, and wiped away the tears from her face, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

The wound suddenly burst into pain again, Ning Zichen couldn't help gasping, let go of her face, covered the wound with his hands, looked down at the heavy bandages on his body, and said with a sneer: "These Nanzhao people It's really cruel..."

Piao Luo was startled and said, "Nanzhao people? How could they be Nanzhao people?"

Ning Zichen narrowed his eyes: "When that man stabbed me, I saw a totem on his neck, which is the family symbol of the Xiao family in Nanzhao."

Flustered in Piao Luo's eyes, he lightly touched his wounded area: "Nanzhao people? Isn't our dynasty fighting against Nanzhao? How could there be people from Nanzhao appearing in Jiangnan? They wouldn't be aiming at Did you go?"

Ning Zichen heaved a long sigh: "It should be a coincidence..." He suddenly looked at her and said with a smile, "It's rare that you still know that I am fighting against Nanzhao. I thought you really don't care about world affairs!"

"Anyway, I still have a big brother who has been fighting in the south all year round. How could I not know?" Piao Luo packed up the medicine bowl at hand, looked at Ning Zichen's injury, and said worriedly: "You are in good spirits, but you should find the imperial doctor Come and see, he can go back and explain to the emperor and queen mother!"

As she spoke, she was about to go out, but Ning Zichen's wound was in excruciating pain, but he grabbed her and said, "Look at you, you haven't had a good rest these days, have you? Call Huafan to accompany you back to rest!"

Piao Luo shook his head: "I'm not tired."

"Nonsense!" Ning Zichen said, "Even if you don't rest, the child should rest, right? Be obedient, go back and rest quickly, don't worry me."

Piao Luo was worried and reluctant, and finally nodded.

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