Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 088, Zhu Shuai is an idiot! Linghu Shuiyue quickly treated Nangong Yunwu's wound. She clapped her hands and said, "Okay! Princess Yunwu, you can go back to sleep! The wound is not too deep, and it will heal in a few days. However, don't jump around, or a small injury will become a big one, and a big one will easily become disabled."

"Are you cursing the princess?" Nangong Yunwu turned her head back and glared at Linghu Shuiyue, and couldn't help but take another look at Young Marshal Linghu. And at this glance, her beautiful eyes froze instantly! It was fixed on Young Marshal Linghu's face, his eyes were like fire, but his anger suddenly "sighed", and he slowly stiffened.

The reason was that Marshal Linghu suddenly smiled slightly at her. Although this smile is a little cold and arrogant, more like a sneering smile, but it is extremely beautiful! Like a snow lotus blooming on a high mountain, it is cold, but it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people puzzled, but it just makes her angry.

Prince Duanmu waved his hand and said, "Please take Nangong Yunwu back to her wing!"

Nangong Yunwu doesn't want to stay here anymore! She had never felt so congested in her life! Speechless, it was as uncomfortable as swallowing a dead cat alive.

Prince Duanmu also left after Nangong Yunwu left, and now Linghu Shuiyue had a chance to really sleep.

However, after such tossing and tossing, it was already the third watch.

When it was just dawn, Linghu Shuiyue was still asleep when she was suddenly awakened by a burst of laughter. When she got up from the bed, she muttered: "It's so noisy!" But when she got up, she found that she didn't seem so limp? Could it be...

"Hahaha! This prince won! Young Marshal Linghu, you lost!" Prince Duanmu's black figure swept in like a whirlwind, and he arrived directly in front of Young Marshal Linghu's bed.

"What did you win?" Linghu Shuiyue raised her head and asked, a head of beautiful hair pouring down like a cloud, setting off her beautiful face like a hibiscus emerging from water, but although her eyes were bright, they were foggy due to lack of sleep, and her butterfly-like eyelashes blinked again and again.

For no reason, Prince Duanmu stopped in front of the footsteps of Young Commander Linghu, lost his mind for a moment, and looked at him for a long time as if he was a girl.

He is the prince of the Yue Kingdom, and there are countless beauties in the palace, but all he sees are heavy makeup. He has never seen a man with such a delicate face, as if he would fall down when the wind blows, but he is better than all the beauties.

"Young Commander Linghu forgot, right? We just made a bet yesterday, and I won! Zhu Shuai not only agreed to replace you, but also advanced the date, agreeing to replace you at the Ten Mile Pavilion in Changpingpo at noon tomorrow, and he came alone."

"Boom!" With a loud sound, Linghu Shuiyue's heart seemed to be struck by lightning! Shuai Zhu is a pig! Did he single-handedly come to change her? If he came, her bet would be lost.

If she loses, she will automatically and consciously stay. So, isn't Zhu Shuai coming in vain because of himself? This Duanmu Canglan is a cunning fox! But she didn't expect Zhu Shuai to come. Even if he did, she thought that he would bring troops, not come alone.

Idiot, ah idiot! Those surnamed pigs are idiots! Why did you come here for her? If you want to come, you might as well bring all the soldiers and horses to fight to the death!