An Ning walked in, silently placed the medicine box on the head of the bed, and sat straight on the edge of the bed.

After all, there is no place to sit in the room except for the bed.

And as soon as An Ning sat over, her brows couldn't help but frowned.

The bed is too hard.

And the quilt looks very thin.

Not only has it been used for a long time, it also seems to have a bit of a musty smell.

An Ning looked at Lin Zicheng and walked over, not daring to sit on the same bed with her, so she stood in front of her, bent down and arched her back, and placed her arm in front of An Ning.

An Ning did not show too much emotion.

She took out the disinfectant and began to disinfect Lin Zichan's wounds.

Lin Zizhang frowned.

The irritating fluid still hurts a little when it is in his wound.

An Ning's technique is lighter.

"Why didn't you leave last time?" An Ning suddenly asked him.

Lin Zizhang didn't understand.

"Aren't you going to leave the palace? Why didn't you leave me and Youyou that night and leave directly?" An Ning asked.

Lin Zizhang lowered his eyes, "Does the Empress want me to leave?"

“Isn’t this your choice?”

"Yes." Lin Zizhang suddenly admitted.

An Ning bites her lip.

"But the young man agreed to the prince's safety to escort the empress Wenzhou all the way. After the empress is safely sent back to the palace, the young man will ask for a job and leave." Lin Zichan said in a light tone, as if he was making a promise again, "Don't worry, the young man will not affect the empress."

An Ning just looked at him straight.

Lin Zizhang kept his eyes down.

There was no sign of his eyes on his cold face.

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Chapter completed!