Empress is very harmonious GL

Huh?Why didn't she feel the pain?

Chen Jia touched his face, it was as smooth as before, without any scars.So who blocked that attack?

"Patta" a drop of cold liquid fell on her face.

She touched it with her finger, it was a bit sticky, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, it smelled like iron filings.

is blood!

She has smelled this smell hundreds of times on the battlefield, and she can never go wrong.

Chen Jia hurriedly opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her made her terrified.

There were two bloodstains on the prince's face, and the purple blood faintly seeped out and slid down the outline.

Under such a terrifying situation, the prince did not say a word, she bit her lip tightly, but had no time to pay attention to the injury on her face.

Her hands were pinching the cat's neck with great strength. The cat was kicking its limbs desperately, wagging its tail, begging for mercy one after another, showing its sharp teeth from time to time. two people.

Chen Jia felt sorry for the prince, and was going to take over the wild cat, and help the prince back to the palace for treatment, "Your Highness, I will help you back to the palace to bandage..."

But the prince seemed to be a different person, opened her hand roughly, and cursed: "Go away!"

Chen Jia was thrown to the ground, staring at the prince in a daze.

She had never seen the prince look at her with such vicious eyes, even more ruthless than when he killed the enemy on the battlefield before.

What's wrong with the prince?Could it be that after regaining his sanity, he will no longer get close to her as before?

Thinking of this possibility, her heart felt oppressed, like a boulder was pressed down, and she couldn't breathe.

But, she will never give up so easily.

Your Highness, don't you want to get rid of me.

Chen Jia took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains for the prince, hugged the prince's arm tightly, and insisted: "Your Highness, I will help you go back."

The crown prince shook his head heavily, kicked Chen Jia away, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted: "Gu told you to go away, don't you understand what people say? Get out!"

The crown prince's skill is profound, with that kick being extremely powerful, Chen Jia is a weak woman with congenital deficiencies, so with such a kick, it feels like all the internal organs have shifted their positions.

She covered her abdomen, with tears in her eyes, looking at the prince resentfully.

The cold wind was silent, and the sound of jackdaws three or two made the cold night miserable.

After a while, the prince seemed to calm down and was no longer as manic as before.

Her eyes softened, seeing Chen Jia looking at her with tears, a look of surprise flashed across her face, "Sister, who bullied you? Tell Yi'er, and Yi'er will teach her a lesson for you."

Isn't that person you?

Chen Jia turned her face away, sobbing softly.

The crown prince leaned his head and wanted to hold Chen Jia's face, but he couldn't free his hand, so he lightly touched Chen Jia's forehead, "Sister, could it be that Yi'er bullied you?"

There was no one else here, and no one else could think of but herself.

Chen Jia remained silent, but the tears in his eyes accumulated more and more, slowly sliding down like a rain curtain.

Seeing the tears streaming down in strings, the prince felt as if a knife was piercing his heart, he closed his eyes and sucked up the tears with his lips.

The cold lips were printed on the face, and the touch of the tip of the tongue made people feel extremely itchy. Chen Jia finally met the prince's eyes.

She asked "Why?"

Why are you so close to me?Am I just a plaything that you can come and go when you call it?

There was mist in the red and swollen eye sockets, and she couldn't see the expression of the person in front of her clearly. She waited obsessively for the answer of the person in front of her.

The prince didn't understand the deep meaning of Chen Jia's words, he only thought that Chen Jia was still angry with her.Although she didn't know what she did wrong, she still admitted her mistake obediently.

"Sister, Yi'er is wrong, Yi'er will teach herself a lesson, don't ignore me..."

The prince begged, seeing that Chen Jia still had nothing to say, he freed up a hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

Her face had already been scratched by the wild cat, and now she was suffering more and more, and the cracks in the wound inside were opening more and more.Every time she was beaten, blood dripped out, and the blood was purple again, covering her fingers, face, and neck, and it looked very oozing.

The wild cat originally gave up its attack when it was restrained by two hands, but now that it was restrained by one hand, it regained its wildness again, turned its head and bit the back of the prince's hand fiercely.

This cat is different from the usual ones, its fangs are sharp and long, once it bites down, it penetrates deeply into the flesh.

The fangs seemed to be stained with other things, as soon as it took a bite, the prince felt the blood on the back of his hand start to boil, like boiling water for tea, gurgling.

Her hand began to twitch unconsciously. She wanted to shake off the cat, but found that the whole hand had become very stiff, like the arm on a stone statue, numb and unable to move, and the blood vessels inside were rapidly twitching. It swelled up, as if the skin was about to explode the next moment.

She is still a mentally disturbed child, no matter how precocious and well-behaved, she was frightened by this terrifying scene, and she couldn't help asking Chen Jia for help.

"Sister, Yi'er is so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

"Yi'er's hand hurts..."

"Is Yi'er dying soon..."

Chen Jia panicked when he heard the prince's crying, and immediately wiped away his tears with his sleeves.

As soon as the fog cleared, everything in front of her eyes could be seen clearly. At this moment, her intestines were almost green with regret.

She had suspected something abnormal about the cat for a long time, but she didn't expect it to attack so quickly and attack so fiercely.

She was still complaining and pitying herself just now, but she forgot that the prince has a simple mind now, how could he be wary of others, wouldn't she be framed?She really wanted to slap herself to death with two slaps.

The situation is critical now, no matter how resentful she feels in her heart, she has to endure it.

She held the prince's face, kissed the prince's forehead, and whispered: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and became ruthless, pricking the silver needle in her hand.

"Sister, you..."

The prince fell down, his pupils were full of surprise and injury.

Sorry, Your Highness, I can only do this first.

Chen Jia grabbed the cat, pulled off the crown prince's belt, and tied the cat tightly. He was so angry that he hugged the cat and smashed it on the ground several times. Let it go only when there is blood oozing out.

This cat can't die, take it back to Dali Temple, and have to find out what happened today, and find out the person behind the scenes.

She glanced at the prince, and knew that the most important thing at this moment was to send the person to the imperial medical supervisor for urgent treatment, but she couldn't bear the prince at all.

She really regretted it to death, if she hadn't been lazy and practiced martial arts with her cousin when she was a child, she wouldn't be so helpless today.

She tied the cat to her foot, carried the prince on her back, and walked towards the East Palace with difficulty.

"Come on, help me..."

"Come here... ah!"

The prince woke up suddenly, bit Chen Jia's neck, and didn't let go until the bite bled.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Chen Jia was ready physically and mentally, and really wanted to throw off the person on his back and drag him back, but he couldn't bear the rough sand and stones to hurt the prince, so he had to endure the pain and walk forward with difficulty.

The tension on the neck was loosened, only the cold blood gushed out from there, slipping like the inside of the chest.

She looked down, and the blood had turned purple-black.Toxicity is getting worse.

In front, there were lights approaching, and there seemed to be noisy voices.

Perhaps the servants from the Eastern Palace came to look for them.

With all her strength, she roared, "We are...here..."

Until the light became clearer and the sound of messy footsteps approached, she couldn't hold on anymore.

He let go of his hands, tilted his head, and passed out together with the people on his back.

The author has something to say: This cat has cat disease!