Chu Weiyun was really injured this time.

When Zhang Yan carried her back, her consciousness gradually began to blur.

But she always remembers one thing-

"Brother Ye shows mercy because he still thinks about my good deeds. He still has feelings for me, right?"

Zhang Yan didn't know what to respond.

If he had feelings, he would not have acted so heavily on her!

The little prince who did not dare to hurt her, Prince Li made her vomit blood with one palm.

Has she not seen the facts clearly yet?

"Your Highness..."

"I know, he's just going to act for you all."

Chu Weiyun coughed twice, and the smell of blood was all about to cough to her mouth.

"He can't bow his head. I am the little prince of Southern Jin. He is the prince of the war god of Chu. His status is not as noble as me now, but he is used to being arrogant. Why is he willing to bow his head?"

Her brother Ye must be waiting for her to bow her head first.

"Zhang Yan, go and tell him that even if I am the young master of Nanjin, even if my identity is more noble than him, I have never looked down on him. I have always liked him!"

Zhang Yan felt a sense of melancholy again in his heart.

What...why should she say to Prince Li?

I am afraid that in Prince Li’s heart, His Highness Nanjin, he would not like him, so he would not say that he was more noble than him.

That man was very arrogant.

Finally, she could only comfort her: "Your Highness, you are so injured now, so let the doctor see first and then talk about it."

"No, go and tell Brother Ye that I really don't look down on him. Even if my status is higher than him, I still like him."

"Young Master..." Seeing her so stubborn, Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "Young Master, if you are injured, the prince will definitely feel distressed. Or... or you will cure yourself first."

"It's not that the prince will worry about it, okay?"

"Do you know he will feel sorry for me?" Chu Weiyun suddenly felt excited.

Because of Zhang Yan's words, he seemed to be much more energetic.

"I'm fine, go and tell him, I'm really fine."

"Your Highness..."

"Hurry up! Otherwise, Brother Ye can't sleep tonight, what should I do?"

Chu Weiyun pushed her away, struggled down, barely stood firm, and then pushed her hard again.

"Go quickly and tell him that even if I was injured, I know that he had difficulties. He must just perform in front of that bitch Chu Qingge."

She thought about it, and suddenly, it seemed that she had figured it out.

"I understand. It must be Chu Qingge who has value in use. Maybe... it may be that Brother Ye thinks she is useful on the battlefield."

She finally figured it out!

This problem has always bothered her and kept her from eating and sleeping hard.

She just didn't understand that Feng Liye clearly liked her, and they had been well for more than ten years!

But why did Feng Liye's attitude towards Chu Qingge suddenly change after returning from the Battle of Mocheng?

The prince cherishes talents! He likes talents on the battlefield very much!

In order to keep Chu Qingge, he would rather pretend to like that bitch!

His brother Ye was wronged.

"You don't have to go."

Chu Weiyun's words made Zhang Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

It's good that she doesn't have to go, she really... doesn't want to lose that person.

That's simply embarrassing.

"Your Highness, your injury..."

"I'm fine. I want to go back and rest, and I'm not allowed to follow me."

Chu Weiyun said that she was unwilling to receive treatment from the doctor. After driving everyone out, she stumbled back to her room.

Looking at the figure behind the shaman: "I didn't see her body with my own eyes, but Mu Yuan was standing outside the door, like a walking corpse. I think that woman must be really dead."
Chapter completed!