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Chapter 372: Your Highness Is So Domineering, I Just Love It

    

Zhao Qinglan was absolutely the most attractive to him.It has a deadly allure."Who dares to see"Li Chen finished speaking, his palm broke through Zhao Qinglan's collarbone and dived into the warm qui...Chapter 372: Your Highness is so domineering, I can't help but like it.

Upon returning to the Eastern Palace, Li Chen first went to visit Wan Jiaojiao.

She has woken up.

Upon seeing Li Chen enter, he struggled to get up.

"Lie down. There's no need for ceremony."

Li Chen sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at the untouched food next to him, and frowned: "If you're injured, you need to eat more to replenish your energy. Why don't you eat"

Because of excessive blood loss, Wan Jia Jiao's lips were a little pale. Her complexion was haggard and she was uncomfortable lying down and talking to Li Chen. She whispered, "I can't eat."

"You have to eat even if you can't."

Li Chen frowned and said, "You're injured right now, which means you need to nourish your body and recover. How can you recover your energy without eating"

But should this palace feed you

Li Chen's last words immediately made Wan Jiaojiao, who had originally wanted to say something else, fall silent.

No matter what, she wouldn't let Li Chen feed her.

This dish was obviously made especially for Wan Jiaojiao.

It not only uses many precious tonifying ingredients, but also quite a few rare medicinal dishes.

...and Wan Jiaojiao, who served by Li Chen's side and knew that Li Chen was a frugal person in his daily life, immediately wanted to speak when she saw a ginseng root as thick as her thumb in her soup bowl. ...

“These were made at my special request. I prefer simple meals, not mountains of delicacies every day. Firstly, it's unhealthy and the flavors become tiresome quickly. Secondly, it's wasteful. But this doesn't mean I'm stingy.”

Standing beside the bookshelf, Li Chen, who was casually flipping through a book he had picked up, faced the bed and Wan Jiaojiao who lay on it. Without turning his head, he said.

Wàn Jiāojiāo's heart surged with emotion, but she still said in surprise, "How did Your Highness know what this servant wanted to say"

"Otherwise, why am I the master and you a servant If even this can't control your thoughts, then you should be the master instead." Li Chen said lightly.

"Oh."

Wan Jiaojiao looked at the prince's cold profile, and didn't dare to speak much. She just felt that the prince was really amazing, as if he could read her mind... And besides, the prince's side face was so handsome.

Wàn Jiāojiāo stared at Lǐ Chén's profile with a lovestruck expression, while Lǐ Chén remained oblivious. He still gazed at the text in his hand and casually said: "When I arrived, I happened to meet Zhāng Tàiyī, who was picking herbs to make medicine for you. He said your injury looked serious, but luckily it's only on your left shoulder. Although it will affect your daily activities, if you nurture it well over the next month or two, it will heal."

And he has a secret recipe that can ensure your skin won't be scarred. Rest assured, Dr. Zhang is highly skilled. Since he promised the Empress, he wouldn't speak recklessly.

Li Chen's words, Wan Jiaojiao didn't hear much of them. She was more concerned about another matter.

"Your Highness, have those assassins been caught"

Li Chen frowned and said, “A few have run away, but Sanbao has already taken people to catch them. As for now, this palace has sealed off the capital city. I expect news tonight.”

Before Li Chen's words even hit the ground, the sound of Sānbǎo's voice came from outside.

"Your Highness, I beg to see you."

Li Chen put down the book and turned to Wan Jiaojiao, saying: "This palace will go to deal with things first. Don't think too much about other matters for now, just take good care of your injuries..."

And also, that ginseng, I ate it.

"If this palace finds out that you have left even a single trace, I will make you copy books as punishment."

After finishing his words, Li Chen left the room.

Sitting on the bed, Wan Jiaojiao stared at the ginseng in the soup bowl, only feeling that His Highness was domineering and... quite likeable.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!s; all you say is nonsense!"Wu Ban Shan's temper was more fiery. He glared at Zhou Ping An and cursed, "You two talk so easily, with your lips smacking together! Six army divisions, leaving six army d...