and the country depends on the people, what about the subjects"Chen Tong suddenly went numb.as a general, he is also a general of Jin Yiwei. He is good at it, but when it comes to culture, it would be...Chapter 477 Wake up

"what's wrong What are you waiting for "

Li Chen frowned when he saw the strange face of the people around him. As soon as the sentence

came out, everyone bowed their heads hurriedly and skimmed their heads as if they didn't see them.

after all, the rules are laid down by people, and they have to be obeyed. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks there is no problem. Who dares to say no

in front of them, his Royal Highness was clearly above the rules.

the doctor came forward cautiously. First he checked Li Chen's pulse, then opened Li Chen's clothes and looked at the wound. After careful examination, he said, "your Highness, you are full of anger and blood. You are not only blessed by God, but also because you are young and strong. What is more, it should be caused by the careful care of my master in the apricot forest. This time, although there were some flesh wounds, it did not hurt to the root. It only took a few days to recover."

"just. Your Highness is distinguished and extraordinarily distinguished. From the point of view of the injuries suffered by her empress, she is completely lucky to have escaped the crucial point, and if it is so bad, she dare not imagine it, so the minister ventured to risk her death and asked her Highness to pay attention to safety. "

Li Chen nodded to understand.

he could not have been hurt at all, and the saint did not target him, but she only pulled Zhao Qinglan in a hurry and was implicated, which was affected to some extent, but even so, his injury was far less serious than the last time.

"I know, it's just that the situation was critical at that time, but your heart, I understand, thank you."

after some treatment, Li Chen waved everyone else to retire in Fengxi Palace.

in the blink of an eye, Li Chen and Zhao Qinglan were left in the huge Phoenix Jubilee Palace.

Li Chen sits by the bed, while Zhao Qinglan lies on the bed.

the two are of the same age and each is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, so they seem to have a strange sense of harmony.

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"come on, you woke up a long time ago, why pretend to be asleep"

Li Chen's words fell to the ground, and Zhao Qinglan, who was lying on the Phoenix couch, opened his eyes.

the way she looked at Li Chen was still cold, but she was a little more complicated and at a loss.

"you heard what the doctor said just now."

Li Chen, who still felt a slight pain in his body, put one hand on his shoulder and the other slowly around in a circle to ease the uncomfortable feeling. He said without looking back: "this time you are alive, the first to thank me, the second to thank God, otherwise, you will die."

"are you asking me to be grateful to you" Zhao Qinglan said that there was no emotion in his voice.

"will you"

Li Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Qinglan with a smile and asked.

Zhao Qinglan said nothing with a straight face, but his expression proved it all.

"I don't expect you to be grateful to me. There is no personal feud between you and me, but the position is doomed that unless everything settles down, it will be impossible to reconcile, and in view of the current situation, either I die, or your father Zhao Xuanji dies, to put it bluntly, or never die."

Li Chen did not see Zhao Qinglan's expression when he said this, and he continued: "this assassination is very strange. The killer is the same person who assassinated me last time. Bailian teaches the saint."

"Last time she said that it was Li Yinhu, the king of Zhao, who ordered her to kill me, and this time she appeared again, presumably she had something to do with Li Yinhu."

"impossible!"

without thinking about it, Zhao Qinglan blurted out, "Why did he want to kill me"

"it's better for him if you're dead."rtue."Lordship, Little Marquis!"when he saw the two people, Wenshan finally had an outlet for grievances and panic. His face was pale, his voice trembled, and he cried: "Dead, they are all dead!" I'm...