Chapter 66: One Head Two Big

  "It's too late to say that now, I've already made a move." Li Xiuzhen didn't even glance at the shattered medicine bowl, but instead looked calmly at Han Caixia.

  Han Caiwei furrowed her brow tightly, unwilling to see him or look at him. Now that he said something, she couldn't hear it anymore, except for the pain and a brain full of grievances, completely unable to think about anything. She didn't care what Li Xiuzhi said, after finishing that sentence, she pulled up the quilt again and covered her body, then snuggled into the quilt.

  Li Xiuzhen was originally just sitting sideways, seeing her make such a big move felt

  Li Xiuzhen didn't care about the bleeding at all, directly pulling out the fragments from her thumb. Afterwards, she started searching on Han Caiwei's quilt to see if there were any other fragments so that she wouldn't get pricked again. She searched attentively, momentarily forgetting that Han Caiwei was still angry, and with her left hand, she only focused on rummaging through the quilt, looking very absorbed.

  Han Caiwei was hiding under the quilt, but she was listening to the movements outside with her ear. If Li Xiuzhe really walked away like this, she secretly decided that she would never care about this man for the rest of her life! However, after listening for half a day, there was no movement at all, and he not only didn't leave but also started moving his hands and feet on her quilt. She twisted uncomfortably several times, but he actually pulled harder.

  A surge of evil fire rushed up to her forehead, Han Caiwei threw off the quilt and shouted: "What are you doing?"

  Li Xiuzhen was suddenly shouted at by her, with no mental preparation, and the handful of broken porcelain pieces all fell. He didn't know what to say, staring blankly at Han Caiwei.

  Han Caiwei saw clearly that he had dropped a lot of porcelain pieces, and at a glance, she saw the wound on his right thumb with fresh blood. Her mind was in disarray: "How did you get hurt?"

  Li Xiuzhen smiled faintly: "The fragments have all been cleaned up, you won't get hurt again, rest assured and take a break. I'll go out and call someone to clean up this place."

  Han Caiwei's mind was racing, and she suddenly understood what Li Xiucheng had just done. Her heart was now like boiling water, scalding and uncomfortable, yet she didn't know what to say. This matter, Li Xiucheng did wrong, Cui Yiniang did wrong, but did Han Caiwei not do anything wrong? The other person is a prince, humbling himself to such an extent, probably no one in the world can match that, and she still spoke to him like that, it's probably impossible to justify.

  Having been a doctor for so long, Han Caiwei was used to thinking calmly and reflecting on herself. After an outburst of anger, she was still good at finding her own mistakes. Although she had suffered grievances, it's hard to say that it wasn't caused by her own stubbornness. Here in ancient times, not modern times, her modern way of thinking didn't fit in. She couldn't be a concubine in ancient times, but if she continued to adhere to her modern ideas, she would be restricted and oppressed everywhere. With such contradictions accumulating, she felt exhausted, and on top of that, she had to deal with this ambiguous king. How could she not feel frustrated?

  She knew in her heart that Li Xiuzhi was already very good to her, and this kind of consideration and thoughtfulness was something that the ladies-in-waiting like Wang Shi and Pang Shi could not obtain even if they begged for it their whole lives.

  Thinking east and west, a bunch of things in the brain repeatedly stirred up, thinking of heartache, tears again plop plop plop down.

  Li Xiuzhen was about to leave when he turned around and saw her wiping away tears, his heart softened and he sat back down, sighing: "Why are you crying again?"

  Her emotions fluctuated greatly, one moment angry and the next crying.

  Han Caiwei stared at him with red and swollen eyes, her pupils welling up with tears, but she didn't say a word, her lips almost colorless from being bitten.

  Li Xiuxian let out a soft sigh, his eyes revealing deep and gentle warmth. He hooked his left hand under her chin, turned his head and kissed her lips.

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