"Princess, where is the prince?" The imperial doctor appeared in a sweaty head.

He pointed to the room gently, his expression was dull.

"Thank you!" The imperial doctor blew in like a gust of wind.

Wenrou first heard the imperial doctor's panicked scream.

Then, there was a trembling conversation—

"What should I do? The prince's blood can't stop!

"The arrow is completely trapped into the flesh, so it is useless. You must pull out the arrow."

"Come on, get ready!"

"yes."

There was a burst of footsteps in a hurry.

The maids brought hot boiled water, clean cloth and other things that must be used to heal the wound.

"Prince, hold on, please pull the arrow out." The imperial doctor said while disinfecting his hands.

Compared to the busy people in the room, Dongfang's arrogant expression seemed much calmer.

The excessive blood loss made his face pale slightly.

But his expression didn't look like a wounded person at all.

With a cold look, he swept to the statue-like woman at the door, "Come here."

Gentle and unmoved.

Her whole mind was blank.

I was really scared by what was happening in front of me.

Without a response, Dongfang Aoshi's face turned dark in an instant, like the sea in the storm.

The manager hurried over, "Princess, the princess told you to come."

"Ah?" Wenrou came to her senses and her face turned slightly pale, "What's the matter?"

"The prince asked you to go there."

"Oh." Gentle ordered and moved, and walked over.
Chapter completed!