Chapter 1931 How Precious

Chapter 352

"Your Highness!" Yan Cenxuan's body was so precious, the group of people behind him panicked when they saw this, and rushed forward to help.

Ping Ji was lying on Yan Cenxuan's chest, her clothes were unknowingly scattered because of this accident, and the scenery on her chest was immediately clear, but she was not in a hurry to tidy up, but just grabbed Yan Cenxuan Xuan Xuan's skirt, with a frightened look on his face, "Ah, ah, this, this, maidservants really don't want to be human."

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks covered in makeup.

However, she was only interested in acting, but she never noticed that Yan Cenxuan, who was placed under her body like a human cushion, had a sickly pale cheek, and the hand on the ground seemed to be injured. There were some bruises, a thin layer was broken, and a layer of blood came out.

Seeing that Ping Ji had no intention of getting up, Chen Kang dragged Ping Ji down angrily, flung her aside without mercy, and stepped forward to help Yan Cenxuan, "Your Highness, how are you, but you have touched the disease?"

Yan Cenxuan didn't care about the wound on the back of his hand, he just covered his chest and nodded against his pale face.

Only then did Ping Ji notice Yan Cenxuan's pale complexion, and seeing that he had a wound on his hand, she panicked, rushed forward, covered Yan Cenxuan's wound with a handkerchief, and made a gesture To tie it on him, "Your Highness, yes, is it a concubine or not, how is your body, is there any discomfort?"

Unexpectedly, it would have been fine if she didn't wear this veil, but now that she has tied it on, Yan Cenxuan's bushy eyebrows frowned suddenly, there was a little pain in his brows, and the blood on his lips faded away instantly clean.

Seeing this, Chen Kang's eyes were locked on the veil in an instant, and he tore off the veil in a hurry, and shouted: "Come here, tell the accompanying imperial doctor!"

It was only then that Ping Ji remembered what she had done to the handkerchief, her complexion turned pale, she sat on the ground and looked at the group of people in front of her, a voice in her heart kept ringing like a bell Echoing, it's over, this time it's really over.

She was lamenting for herself in her heart, but she glanced at the corner at the end of the crossroad. On the plaque in front of a courtyard, the word "Wuyuan" was extremely conspicuous, and the thoughts in her mind immediately turned rapidly. up.

There was a lot of movement here, and it quickly attracted the attention of Wuyuan. After a while, Mo Shanghua hurried out with someone to check. Grabbing the handkerchief on the ground, he got up and fled. However, she didn't flee to the courtyard where she lived, but turned around, bypassed the gate of the dockyard, and sneaked into the dockyard quietly through the corner door at the back.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Yan Cenxuan who was surrounded by imperial doctors in front of him, he hurriedly pulled a servant and asked.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly said: "Back to the princess, I don't know about it, but it seems that His Highness's stubborn illness has relapsed, and the imperial doctors are also watching."

Mo Shanghua looked at Yan Cenxuan's pale complexion, and Liu Mei immediately frowned tightly, stepped forward a few steps, and said loudly: "This is not a place to see a doctor, in my opinion, it's better to soften your Highness first. Carry it back and treat it well, if the wind keeps blowing here, it may make His Highness's stubborn illness worse."

Hearing this, one of the imperial doctors immediately nodded, "That's a reasonable statement, hurry up, call someone to find a stretcher."