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    A woman disguises herself as a prince and a man disguises himself as a concubine [Seventy-six]

    What follows is chaos.

    Li Xin had exhausted all her energy and slowly sat down while holding her injured left arm. Her palms were trembling, and half of her sleeves were dyed red with blood.

    Concubine Ying said hurriedly:

    “What are you doing standing there in a daze?! Where is the imperial doctor? Call the imperial doctor!”

    Regardless of her complicated mood now, she always has to act like a loving mother to outsiders.

    “Silly boy, how can you stop these many people?!”

    There was a cry in her voice, and she looked extremely heartbroken. In fact, her eyes were still full of suspicion, but it faded slightly.

    This was enough. She had never thought of letting her trust her completely.

    As long as there is a loophole, that’s enough.

    Li Xin turned her head, her vision blurred, but she steadily met Cui Ying’s doubtful gaze.

    She looked at Li Xin, shrank her hands, and there was a flash of silver light on her sleeves, and it disappeared in an instant.

    However, she didn’t have much time to pay attention to this. After taking a glance there, she showed a panicked look and hurried to help Ning Shuyao who fell off the horse.

    The men in Xuanyi surrounded him and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

    She let out a long breath.

    ————

    Ning Shuyao woke up from coma.

    His mind was heavy, his forehead was swollen and painful, and the darkness around him made him feel like he was in a dream. For a moment, he thought he had arrived in the Nine Netherworld.

    He moved his stiff body, which was as heavy as a thousand pieces. He only moved half an inch, and the wound on his chest was painful, making him gasp involuntarily.

    Duke Wei, who was sitting outside, did not ignore the small movement. He quickly got up and went into the inner room to check.

    “Don’t move around. Even though the wound is not deep, it still hurts the flesh. You will suffer for two days.”

    Ning Shuyao opened her mouth wordlessly, her throat was dry and she said hoarsely:

    “Where… am I?”

    Duke Wei sat down beside him and pressed down his half-raised body:

    “Of course it’s the Duke’s Mansion.”

    When Ning Shuyao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, looking straight at the top of his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Duke Wei knew his thoughts and couldn’t bear it, so he said:

    “Just rest and recuperate. Don’t think too much about anything else. Wait until your body recovers.”

    Ning Shuyao just remained silent, her body tense.

    Duke Wei sighed, put down the bed curtain, turned and left.

    As soon as he went out, he bumped into Cui Ying who was rushing over.

    He frowned, called her, and said in a deep voice:

    “Cui Ying, don’t disturb Yao’er’s rest. Come with me.”

    Cui Ying was caught off guard and was stopped. She bit her lip and glanced into the room. Seeing that Duke Wei’s face was solemn and stern, she did not dare to resist him, so she responded respectfully.

    Duke Wei did not take her far, but found a secluded corner and softened his tone slightly:

    “Yao’er Sutra must be a difficult thing to deal with. Just do your job well. I will pick the person who will serve him. If he is still injured, you are not allowed to disturb him for a day.”

    Cuiying couldn’t help being shocked when she heard this:

    “But my maid made a mistake? My maid is stupid, I don’t know why-”

    Duke Wei couldn’t bear to interrupt her:

    “I’m just afraid that you’ll make him think of other things, so just obey my orders.”

    He always meant what he said, and Cuiying was originally from the Duke’s Mansion, so naturally she couldn’t disobey his orders.

    Therefore, even though she was extremely angry in her heart, she had no choice but to endure it and said aggrievedly:

    “Cuiying obeys orders.”

    Duke Wei nodded slightly and waved her back.

    When Cui Ying’s figure disappeared, Duke Wei tightened his jaw and his eyes became gloomy.

    If what the little girl said is true, then Cui Ying will definitely not be able to stay.

    It’s just that after all this tossing, Yao’er suffered.

    He looked towards the direction of the house and said helplessly:

    “That’s all, a pair of enemies.”

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