Chapter 2093
Chapter 2091
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her wry smile, Xing Fang couldn't help asking.
Xianxian hurriedly shook her head: "I'm just, very envious, very envious that the princess can have a husband who loves her so much."
Xing Fang said: "What is there to envy, every woman will reap her own love, you just haven't met it yet!"
Xianxian nodded relaxedly: "Yes, I just haven't met it yet!"
After a while, the palace door was opened again, Zhu Yan came out, and said to Qianxian: "Your grandma is fine, she will wake up after she sleeps, don't worry!"
Xianxian covered her mouth, tears fell down again, dripping over her palm and slipping into the wide cuff.
Zhu Yan frowned, and said to Xing Fang: "Take her to change clothes, girls, they always wear men's clothes, it doesn't look good."
As soon as Zhu Yan said this, Xing Fang realized that Xianxian was wearing men's clothes, no wonder she always looked loose, she thought it was a special dress from her hometown.
After Xing Fang left with Xianxian, Xia Yuanqiu also came out, stretched her waist greatly, looked at Xianxian who was drifting away and said: "She is wearing your clothes, right?"
Zhu Yan said: "When I found her, the thief from Beiming Kingdom was trying to invade her. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise—" He shook his head. If such a young girl encounters such a thing, she is afraid It's hard to live anymore.
Xia Yuanqiu sighed: "Women are always so sad. Once they fall into the enemy's hands, most of them will be violated and insulted. Instead of this, it is better to let people die happily and avoid this kind of torture. These men, why can't they control themselves? What about their crotch? They also have wives and daughters, can't they put themselves in their shoes and think about their wives and daughters?"
Xia Yuanqiu's emotions became more and more agitated, Zhu Yan hurriedly pressed her shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, that guy has already gone to hell to atone for his sins, and he will never have the chance to do bad things again."
Two hours later, Gu Po woke up, the anesthetic hadn't run out yet, she didn't feel too much pain, saw her granddaughter sitting beside her peacefully, struggling happily to get up.
Xing Fang, who was standing by, quickly pushed her down and said, "Mother-in-law, you must not move, the wound on your body has just been stitched, if you move, the thread will burst."
Xianxian also said: "Yes, grandma, you must not move around. If this injury bursts open, it will hurt you so much."
Seeing the sharp dagger sink into her chest with her own eyes, Gu Po thought that she was bound to die, but she didn't expect that she could still be alive now.
She stretched out her hand to grab her slender left hand, and seeing the gauze wrapped around it, she couldn't help crying: "My dear granddaughter, does it still hurt?"
Xianxian shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all, grandma, don't cry, I really don't hurt."
She told grandma not to cry, but her tears kept falling. In the past few days, too many things happened, and her heart was always hanging. It was not until she saw grandma opened her eyes and talked to her that she finally Relax, this slack, tears will come out like a spring.
Gu Po looked around and said, "Where's the short-haired young man who saved me?"
Xianxian said: "He is Prince Jing, he will come over in a while."
The Gu Po had already guessed his identity, and knew that he must be a certain prince, as expected.
Gu Po looked curiously at a dripping bottle hanging above the bed, and looked down from a tube connected to the bottle, and saw that the tube was finally wrapped around her wrist.