Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

I believe that Shizi will be able to move from the side room to the main room soon.

very nice.

Rong Huang walked into the inner room, seeing Zhuang Tang lying on the bed with his upper body naked, his soft brows frowned immediately.

Zhuang Tang has lost a lot of weight since the last time he was poisoned by the Turkic poison, and he couldn't see it when he was wearing his robes. Now that he took off his shirt, he looks even thinner, and his collarbone is particularly obvious.

On Zhuang Tang's left shoulder, there was a knife wound with deep bone visible.

In the basin beside him, the clear water was stained red with blood.

The middle and outer robes of obscene clothes that were randomly thrown on the ground were soaked in blood, which was quite scary at first glance.

what happened?

Zhuang Tang, who was closing his eyes to let the imperial doctor treat his wound, heard Rong Huang's voice, immediately opened his eyes, subconsciously turned sideways, not wanting Rong Huang to see his wound.

But he was held down by the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor poured light yellow medicinal powder on Zhuang Tang's wound without hesitation, and said angrily, If you are injured, don't move around. Do you want this arm to be useless?

Zhuang Tang gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, his delicate and heroic brows showed subtle forbearance.

This medicinal powder was specially made by the palace, and the effect was excellent. Of course, the pain was the highest when it was applied to the wound.

Even someone like Zhuang Tang who was often injured on the battlefield couldn't help it.

Rong Huang glanced at Zhuang Tang's tight jaw line, and pursed his lower lip, Cry out when it hurts, don't bear it.

Zhuang Tang suspected that the old imperial doctor deliberately made him look ugly, stretched his neck and said in a hoarse voice, It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

The imperial doctor cursed from the bottom of his heart, his whole body was tense, and it didn't hurt yet.

After finally waiting for the wound to be healed, Zhuang Tang put on obscene clothes and leaned against the head of the bed, asking He Jun to send the imperial doctor out. He turned to look at Rong Huang, and then his expression was startled.

The little girl who looked like white dough had red eyes and drooping eyes, showing frustration and sadness.

Like a wilted flower bud, there is no longer any vitality to be seen.

This made Zhuang Tang suffocate, and his hands under the quilt clenched into fists.

Zhuang Tang's eyes flickered slightly, and the dark and deep phoenix eyes were locked on the little girl's clear face, Why are you crying?

The man's deep and melodious voice was soft and tender that he himself didn't realize.

Which son of a bitch hurt you? See if I don't kill him!

Rong Huang bai Shengsheng's fingers pointed at Zhuang Tang's wound through a thin layer of obscene clothes, and his soft voice was trembling.

Xu Shi had never seen Feng sick and injured before, but when he saw Zhuang Tang's hideous wound today, Rong Huang was startled.

No matter how well Feng Bingbing protected her, she had killed those enemies who had evil intentions against her.

She knew such a wound would hurt.

Zhuang Tang must be in pain.

Zhuang Tang raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, I was accidentally injured by the assassin.

Seeing that the corners of the little girl's eyes were stained red again, Zhuang Tang said quickly, Actually, the wound looks scary, and it's not very deep. Now that the medicine has been applied, it doesn't hurt anymore.

After the early court, Zhuang Tang was sent by the emperor to deal with affairs. On the way back, he met an assassin and was accidentally stabbed by the assassin.

Rong Huang sniffed, of course she knew that Zhuang Tang was trying to comfort her.

In addition to being distressed, Rong Huang was also angry with Zhuang Tang for not caring for his body.

He clenched his small fist and wanted to punch Zhuang Tang, but when it landed on Zhuang Tang's arm, it turned into a light blow.

Seeing the little girl's appearance, Zhuang Tang felt very uncomfortable.

Zhuang Tang's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were deep, thick and deep that couldn't be melted away, I'm fine, I'm just some low-level assassins, I've taken care of them all.