Quick Wear: Sweet! Hug my gentle male partner

He raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed hard.

Then he spoke in a weak and hoarse voice: "Sister Ning'er, I don't want to go back to the palace."

As he spoke, he shook the hand that was holding the corner of Jiang Ning's clothes.

Jiang Ning, with his back to Gu Zhaojin, hissed and closed his eyes.

How abominable! He knew that she would fall for this trick, yet he still relied on his injury to act like a spoiled child!

Jiang Ning turned around and stared at the pale and weak boy in front of her, who was still worried about her anger.

The heart inevitably becomes soft.

Jiang Ning sighed inwardly, then grabbed Gu Zhaojin's uninjured wrist and walked into the inner room.

"Uncle Jiang, go get the imperial physician."

Jiang Bo, who had seen such a great show, responded happily: "Hey, I'll go right away!"

Gu Zhaojin, who was being pulled away by the little girl, was very well-behaved at this moment.

Smiling gently behind Jiang Ning.

The little girl's warm and soft palm against his wrist made him almost feel no pain from the wound.

I just hope this road has no end, and I can be led by her forever like this...

Unfortunately, our prince’s wish is too big to be fulfilled.

The road finally came to an end - the wing room.

Gu Zhaojin sighed imperceptibly, feeling deeply sorry.

Just as he was sighing, the little girl he had been thinking about pushed him to sit on the bedside and said, "Wait for the doctor here."

Then he turned around and wanted to leave again.

Gu Zhaojin quickly said: "Hey - Sister Ning'er -"

Jiang Ning turned around and looked at him, raised a finger and pointed, saying seriously: "Don't act like a spoiled child! And don't act like you're wronged!"

Gu Zhaojin suddenly laughed.

The little girl is so cute!

Jiang Ning frowned: "You're still laughing!"

Gu Zhaojin held back his laughter and reached out to hold the finger that Jiang Ning was pointing at.

Then he replied in a long voice: "Okay - I won't laugh, then can Ning'er stop being angry with me?"

Jiang Ning turned her head away: "No!"

Gu Zhaojin tilted his head and moved his face within Jiang Ning's field of vision.

Blinking her eyes, she said pitifully, "It hurts so much, Ning'er~"

Jiang Ning pulled her hand away, then held Gu Zhaojin's shoulders and let him lie down.

He kept muttering: Acting like a spoiled child again! Acting like a spoiled child again!

Gu Zhaojin, who had excellent hearing, naturally heard it.

I tried very hard to hold back my laughter, fearing that the little girl, whom I had finally managed to appease, would get angry again.

Alas, his little girl is still as soft-hearted as ever.

He has been using this trick for ten years, but she still falls soft-hearted every time.

Gu Zhaojin sighed inwardly, but couldn't help but feel warm inside by the little girl's preference.

After helping Gu Zhaojin lie down, Jiang Ning covered him with a quilt and patted him.

"Go get some sleep, I'll keep watch over you."

Gu Zhaojin, who was completely relaxed by Jiang Ning's words, soon fell asleep.

The man had lost too much blood and was almost fainting, but he managed to hold on until now thanks to that small pill.

If he wasn't afraid that Jiang Ning was really angry with him, he would have fainted on the road.

Jiang Ning sat on a low stool beside the bed, with one hand supporting her chin, the other hand held firmly in Gu Zhaojin's hand.

After Gu Zhaojin fell asleep, Jiang Ning tentatively pulled his hand away.

Whenever she moved, Gu Zhaojin held on tighter, so she gave up.

Jiang Ning let him hold her and stared at his profile for a while.

After Xiao Ba confirmed that he was fine, he finally fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

This was the scene that the imperial physician saw when he rushed over.

The pale-faced boy was sleeping peacefully, with a delicate and petite girl lying beside the bed.

Their palms overlapped, and the girl's face rested on the back of the boy's hand.

The scene was so beautiful that the doctors who came in subconsciously slowed down their steps.

I was afraid of disturbing them.

[Host, the imperial physician has arrived. ]

Xiao Ba woke Jiang Ning up. Although he couldn't bear to ruin his host's dream, the prince was injured. Although the bleeding had stopped, it would still be better to check on him.

Jiang Ning woke up in a daze, her hand still held by Gu Zhaojin, unable to move.

She smiled shyly at the imperial doctors and said, "Excuse me, my lords. The prince was injured in his left arm. I gave him some hemostatic medicine. Please check him again."

The leading physician stepped forward, answered, and began the examination.

"Miss Jiang, the Crown Prince's wound has been bandaged, but he lost too much blood and is inevitably weak. I will prescribe a few prescriptions to replenish his qi and blood. He should be fine."

Jiang Ning nodded: "Thank you, doctor."

The imperial physician bowed and left.

Jiang Ning tilted her head and put her cheek on the back of Gu Zhaojin's hand, mumbling softly: "When will you wake up?"

The big hand against her face moved, and Jiang Ning was delighted.

Then Gu Zhaojin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

A faint smile appeared in the dark eyes.

"Sister Ning'er, are you worried about me?"

Jiang Ning subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when she saw the drowning tenderness in Gu Zhaojin's eyes, she finally faced her own heart sincerely.

She held the boy's hand and rubbed her cheek against his, like a kitten.

"Yeah, I'm worried."

Jiang Ning looked at Gu Zhaojin seriously and explained her inner thoughts to him in a very serious manner.

"Today, when I saw your bleeding arm from afar, I was very nervous. I was so afraid that I would never see you again."

Jiang Ning held Gu Zhaojin's hands tightly with both hands: "Ah Jin, you have to remember that I will be very distressed if you get hurt."

Jiang Ning's confession was sincere and clumsy, but it made Gu Zhaojin's eyes warm.

In this world, there is a person who has no blood relationship with him, but is worried about him and feels sorry for him.

She became his subtle connection with the world.