The man walked to Yun An'an with a black suitcase in his hand, without looking sideways, half-squatted in front of the short table, and opened the suitcase with his eyes closed.

Hearing the movement, Yun Anan clenched his slender fingers a little uneasy, "Who is here?"

"You've seen it, breath."

Gong Wang raised his hand and signaled Betty to give him the hair dryer, lifted up Yun An'an's long wet hair, and blew it up carefully.

The Thousand Faces of the Magic Doctor is bleeding?

Speaking of this person, Yun An'an's mind will appear. Every time he appears, he is like acting in a stage play, with a scene filled with thick white fog.

——I can’t get a second-rate game.

"Princess, offended."

The breathing voice was respectful, and then the gauze on Yun An'an's eyes was taken off.

Her eyes were still covered with redness and bloodshot. Although the scratches at the corners of her eyes had begun to scab, the injuries on the upper and lower parts of her eyes were recovering very slowly.

After cleaning her wounds, breathing was used to medicine for her again.

The eyes were the most fragile and sensitive. Even though the force of breathing was already very light, Yun Anan couldn't help frowning and gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

I don’t know if it was because she endured the pain too hard, but her breathing movements were obviously much lighter.

In the faint fragrance of medicine, Yun Anan suddenly captured a familiar breath, which seemed to linger between her nose, and when she smelled it carefully, it seemed that it was just her illusion.

Yun An'an's mouth felt a strange feeling, and his frown eyebrows slightly relaxed.

...It must be because she was thinking too much?

After the gauze was re-wrapped, the breath was returned to the suitcase and two glass bottles were taken out, "This is the princess' medicine. I will take it once in the morning and evening. I will come and change the princess's medicine again in two days."

After saying that, Liuji lifted up the black suitcase again and nodded slightly to Gong Wang, "Your Highness, then I will say goodbye first."

"Um."

Just as Yun An'an's hair was blown dry, Gong Wang handed the hair dryer to Betty, "Go down."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Betty stepped back and left the room with Liu Breeze.

Only then did Yun Anan realize that the person who was blowing her hair was not Betty, but Gong Wang.

The next second, hearing Gong Wang let Betty go out, Yun An'an's feeling of uneasiness suddenly spread.

“How was your day today?”

Gong Wang seemed to have never noticed Yun An'an's resistance, and sat gracefully on the bench in front of her, with his hands wearing white gloves naturally overlapping.

"I've become blind, and there is no difference between good or bad life."

Yun Anan said lightly.

Listening to her self-deprecating words, Gong Wang's dark eyes were slightly sunk, "You will get better soon, I promise."

Oh.

She believed in his evil.

Yun Anan turned his head and did not respond to his words.

The next day.

Princess Jila arrived as promised and brought a lot of interesting gadgets to relieve Yun An'an's boredom.

Of course, Yun Anan asked her to get medicine for eye injuries.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Yun Anan didn't want to be discovered, Jira took advantage of Betty's turn to pour tea before quietly stuffing the medicine into Yun Anan's hand.

"I originally wanted to take all the medicines for treating eyes, but considering that you don't want to be known, I asked the doctor and took the medicine that is said to be the best."

Jila whispered in Yun An'an's ear.

Yun An'an couldn't help but smile, "Thank you for helping me a lot."

"Hehe, this is nothing."

Jila yelled twice embarrassedly.

Yun Anan quietly hid the ointment in her pocket. Betty happened to walk back with two cups of black tea, but she didn't notice her little movements.

"Sister, have you heard of it?"

Ji La drank a sip of black tea and had a gossipy tone.

"What?"

"Delina and Nig were punished to kneel in the central garden. They had been kneeling all night. Many servants saw it, and now they were completely lost."

Yun Anan raised his eyebrows, "No matter how bad they are, they are princesses, who is qualified to make them kneel?"

Even His Majesty has to take into account the family behind them and will not punish them easily.

In addition to...                                                                                                                             �

"The brother also said that when can they control their mouths before they can get up, otherwise even if they have lame legs, they will have to continue kneeling.

Isn't it handsome?"

Jila talked about the causes and consequences to her with great interest.

handsome?

Yun An'an's heart was not fluctuating, so he changed the topic casually: "The Second Prince and the Sixth Prince are also your brothers, why do you seem to only call Gong Wang that way?"

"They are not my brothers."

Jira stuck out her tongue, "My father has a total of more than a dozen concubines, nine sons, and six daughters - this is the final number obtained by eliminating those that have died."

"And in the royal family where the throne is supreme, daughters are not worth anything at all.

At the end of my ranking, my mother left early. If it weren't for my brother's mother, Queen Manf, who raised me, might have died in a corner that no one would have discovered."

"In Jira's heart, only Queen Manfu and Brother Gong Wang are Jira's relatives."

Although her father is only now thinking about making up for her lack of fatherly love, it is no longer important to Jira.

After hearing Jila's words, Yun Anan asked her, "Do you think your father has so many concubines and children?"

Jira never thought about this problem and thought for a while, "My father is the lord of Gottasen, with many concubines, and is also for the purpose of the royal family to reproduce offspring."

"Then why are your father allowed to have multiple concubines at the same time, and why can't those concubines have multiple husbands at the same time?"

A fatal blow.

Jira and Betty stared at the scene, and didn't know how to argue Yun An'an's problem for a moment.

Jila tried hard to find out the loopholes in Yun An'an's words, but when she thought about her questions repeatedly, the more she felt -                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

This is too unfair! “Then, my father will definitely be angry to death, and he loves every concubine very much.”

Jira was dizzy.

Yun Anan held his cheek, "Then his heart is really one piece after another, and he can share it with so many women at the same time."

Jila couldn't speak, and reasoned that it would be strange if her father had only one concubine, but from her personal perspective, she felt that Yun Anan was not wrong... But Betty just wanted to kneel down and beg Yun Anan to stop talking.

If these words are heard and His Majesty knows, they will be punished!
Chapter completed!