The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 388 My sister is the queen (38)

  When Sangjian arrived, Nangongye had passed out.

  She came suddenly, and no one followed, and no one went to report.

  On the way here, I ran into Wan Wu who was planning to enter the palace to seek the imperial physician.

  Sang Jian brought him back together.

  In order to endure the pain, Nangongye bit his lip, and the blood slid down his lip to his jaw.

  Everything in the tent was knocked over by him.

   Fortunately, everyone was watching Pei Dongqing teach male virtue over there, and no one noticed here.

   Nangong Ye, who fainted to death, still seemed to be in pain, his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, and bean-sized sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

   But it's always quiet.

"what happened?"

   Sang Jian asked aloud.

  Wan Wu was full of anxiety. He heard Sang Jian say that there was a way to rule Nan Gongye, so he came back with Sang Jian!

  Now she asked him what happened without any hurry?

   "Your Majesty, if possible, please take a look at my master first."

  Sang Jian glanced at him, "I need to know what happened just now to save him."

   In fact, Sang Jianwen asked Yiyuan to know what happened, but he just wanted to see if Wan Wu would trust him.

  If he really wants to submit to Mu Kingdom wholeheartedly in the future, then there is no need to avoid him when there are some things about Nan Gongye.

  Wan Wu hesitated, would he say something about the Second Prince of the Southern Kingdom?

  But just now the master told him not to forget that they are from the southern country...

  Sang Jian added at this time: "I want to listen to the truth."

  Wan Wu: "..."

  Looking at Nangongye's pale face, Wan Wu lowered his head, "Nothing happened, the master just suddenly complained of a headache."

   "Before you got a headache?" Sang Jian glanced at the short arrow on the ground, as if he knew everything.

   I just saw that Wan Wu was dishonest.

  Wan Wu: "..."

  Just now Nangongye had a sudden headache, and he forgot to dispose of the short arrow.

  Wan Wu was still hesitating, but Sang Jian gave him another fatal blow, "Have you communicated with the spies from the Southern Kingdom? Aren't they planning to come to rescue their Seventh Prince? So it gave Nangong a wild look?"

  Wan Wu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

  Sang Jian sneered, "I am the queen of a country, if I don't find out your identities, will I bring you into the palace?"

  Wan Wu: "!!"

   With a plop, Wan Wu knelt down in front of Sangjian, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty! Since Your Majesty knows everything, I won't hide it from Your Majesty. I just beg Your Majesty to save my master!"

   "Yes... the second prince of the Southern Kingdom sent a letter to the master, and asked the master to meet tonight. After reading it, the master has a headache..."

  Sangjian hooked her lips and smiled slightly, it really is so.

   Everything in the tent was almost destroyed by Nangongye, and there was nowhere to go.

  Sang Jian sat on the ground regardless of his appearance, and hugged Nangongye into his arms.

  One of the hands was gently placed on his forehead.

  Just as he put it on, Nangongye, who had fainted, suddenly grabbed Sangjian's hand and held it tightly in his palm.

  He murmured unconsciously, "It hurts..."

  Sang Jian said softly: "It won't hurt in a while, trust me?"

  Maybe it was her voice, which made Nangongye feel very familiar and trustworthy in a daze.

  He grabbed Sang Jian's hand and slowly put it back on his forehead.

  A force came from Sang Jian's palm, and slowly penetrated from Nangongye's eyebrows into his skull.

  Namiyano gradually calmed down.

  Wan Wu, who was still kneeling on the ground, saw that Sang Jian didn't do anything, just hugged him, and Nangongye's complexion improved a lot.

  He couldn't help swallowing.

   This is true love, a hug cures all diseases!

  (end of this chapter)