Chapter 1537: Except Wushan is not a cloud 88

Chapter 1537, except that Wushan is not a cloud 88
I bite my lip and said coldly, "I know"... I can’t tell what kind of taste I have in my heart. She stood in her own position and thought that Chaucer wanted to keep the blood of other men. I don’t want to have a life, and my heart is already very uncomfortable, let alone my brother’s heart.
However, Chaucer probably won't know how much his brother loves her in this life!
Even if Joe doesn't want his life, he can't sit back and watch, no way to watch her die.
It is precisely because of this that I will feel that my heart is mixed and very uncomfortable.
"You come with me."
"You... is there anything?"
"Yes." He walked to the front and said coldly to her. "My brother can't get used to her, and he has to come over to the famous doctor of the North City. Zhao Tai will stay here to help Chad to nurse his body. But the child can finally stay and see Chaucer’s own creation."
Wen Yan, Xu Wei could not help but stunned.
Probably she didn't even think that the prince, who seemed to abandon Joe's disappointment, would lend a helping hand when Chaucer needed it most...
Xu Wei looked at you, and he wanted to stop, but he remembered the hustle and bustle of Chaucer, and he could only endure it with suspicion...
When I walked to the inn, I remembered something again, paused and walked back and said to Xu Wei, "I have a secret to keep you secret. My brother has helped me this time, but I can’t wait for Joe to cherish his life. My brother didn't plan to know Qiao, lest she be self-satisfied. So, in the next few months, you just call Zhao Tai doctor to call Zhao Dafu. Just be the doctor you are looking for, understand?"
Xu Wei looked at her incomprehensibly and said: "If Chaucer knows that his Royal Highness will save her, he will be very grateful to His Royal Highness."
He said very indifferently: "Brother does not need her gratitude."
Who wants to be grateful?
My brother is not rare, she is grateful!
What my brother wanted, Chaucer couldn't give it at all. She was only thinking about leaving her blood to her dead lover. She didn't fear to leave the child in life and death. How could she give her what her brother wanted?
Since it can't be given, my brother will not fall to the rareness of her.
However, Xu Wei heard this sentence, but it was clear and clear to feel the cold arrogance in the sigh of relief, and also knows that the characters like the noble character of His Royal Highness and Prince Edward are indeed rare.
Perhaps the Highness of Prince Edward is really just a matter of good heart. After all, people are His Royal Highness, and to help this, it is really just a matter of raising his hand.
Therefore, Xu Hao had no choice but to think about it any more.
Soon, Xu Wei went back with Dr. Zhao. At that time, Chaucer was groggy and still couldn't wake up. Li Yu was helping to make tea.
When Dr. Zhao came to the house and gave it to the sleepy Joe, he looked very heavy, but probably because he had learned about Chaucer’s condition from the Prince’s Highness, so he didn’t look like The doctor who had been recruited by Xu Wei had said that he was disheartened with Xu Wei, but he sat down and wrote the prescription.
Li Yu handed over the brewed tea and whispered to Xu Xu how to say, Xu Wei shook his head, still did not know what the situation was, she handed a cup of tea to Dr. Zhao.
(End of this chapter)