When he wiped the alcohol for the prince for the second time, Shang Wu took the initiative to take over this important task, and Gu Zhirong was really tired, so he told him about the several parts of the wipe and the key points of wiping. Shang Wu was a clever lad who quickly mastered his skills and wiped them decently.

Gu Zhirong remembered that when he passed by the corner of the wall, he glanced at it casually, as if there were several bundles of houttuynia in the corner. This herb is cold and cold, and it returns to the lung meridian. It can clear heat and detoxify, reduce swelling and treat sores, and also has the effect of antibacterial, antiviral, and improve the body's immunity.

Gu Zhirong quickly turned out the houttuynia cordata, just when Shang Wu raised his head, he saw the herb in her hand, he also knew this grass, so he said: "Miss Gu Wu, do you want to boil water for the prince to drink?" I was keeping vigil outside just now, and I walked around this house, and found that there was a small stream outside the house, which was just right to take water and medicine. ”

Gu Zhirong was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the fire fold and ran outside to see, there was really a small stream, shallow, and there was actually a small spring on the stone wall on the side of the stream, and the water in the stream was gushing out of this spring.

That's when she understood. No wonder this Orion hut doesn't even have a water tank other than beds, tables and chairs. She was still wondering what the people who lived here thought, how could they not even have a water tank necessary for life, it turned out that there was a natural water tank behind this house, where she could buy another water storage thing?

Gu Zhirong quickly turned back to the house. He dug out an old clay jar from under the table, took it to the creek behind the house and washed it, and then stuffed a jar of Houttuynia cordata. Fill it with water, light it with firewood, and put the jar on the fire to boil.

After a while, the water boiled, and the smell of herbs wafted out. Extinguish the fire, pour the thick black liquid into a bowl, and put it on the window to cool.

Wait until it's almost cool. I started feeding the medicine. At this time, Shang Wu had already helped the prince wipe it twice, and he was tired enough. I am resting on the side. Seeing that Gu Zhirong wanted to feed the medicine, he came over again to help.

Gu Zhirong asked Shangwu to help the prince up, and then scooped a small spoonful with a spoon and fed it to the prince's mouth. I don't know if it was the unique fishy smell of Houttuynia cordata that stimulated the prince. The sleeping prince's head was dangling. I just refused to drink the medicine, and all the medicine fed to my mouth spilled out along the corners of my mouth. After repeating this several times, Gu Zhirong couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Shang Wu hurriedly said, "I'll come." He took the spoon, put it to the prince's lips, and said in a good voice: "Prince, drink the medicine, open your mouth quickly." ”

It's a pity that Rao is how gentle he speaks. The sleeping prince refused to buy his account. Gu Zhirong was speechless for a while, and snatched the spoon: "How can you feed medicine like this." I'll come, and you'll be responsible for priing his mouth open. ”

Shang Wu's eyes widened: "What?!"

"Don't you understand?" Gu Zhirong didn't have a good breath, "If you don't pry his mouth open, how can you feed the medicine in?" If this medicine can't be fed, he won't be able to get better." Do you want to pry his mouth open, or let his illness not get better, choose one!"

Shang Wu scratched his head: "Can I not choose?"

Gu Zhirong glanced at him: "Whatever you want, when the prince dies, you, including your Shang family, will not be able to get rid of it." ”

Shang Wu said helplessly: "Okay, I'll choose the first one." ”

After Shang Wu pried the prince's mouth open, this was easy to do. Gu Zhirong asked Shangwu to hold the prince in a semi-lying state, while he quickly pinched the prince's nose and poured a bowl of medicine into his mouth.

Shang Wu opened his mouth wide: "Miss Gu Wu, didn't you say that you wanted to feed medicine?"

Gu Zhirong didn't speak, his palm avoided the wound on the prince's back, and he patted it a few times, and the prince, who seemed to be coughing, suddenly quieted down, and swallowed all the medicine very obediently.

Shang Wu looked at Gu Zhirong in surprise. He remembered that his younger siblings were sick when they were young, and his mother had also given medicine, but the children were crying and fussing, and they didn't put a few drops of medicine in it at that time. I didn't expect that the technique of this Miss Gu Wu in front of her was so skillful, and she smoothly poured a whole bowl of medicine into it, and the person who was poured the medicine acted as if nothing had happened.

Gu Zhirong patted the prince's face and didn't forget to praise him: "What a good boy." ”

She stood up, stretched, and saw that Shang Wu's eyes were red, so she said: "Xiao Wu, you go to the kang to rest, we still have a tough battle to fight tomorrow, it's not okay to exhaust your body, you are responsible for carrying people." You don't have to worry here, I've already slept once, so I'll be on duty next. ”

Shang Wu yawned, thinking about it, he felt that Gu Zhirong was right, there would be more opportunities to be loyal to the prince in the future, and he was not in a hurry at this time. What's more, they have to go down the mountain tomorrow, and they don't know what emergencies they will encounter along the way, so they can better protect the prince by taking care of their physical strength.

He thought about it, and then helped carry the prince to the kang, while he slept on the straw laid on the ground. He was so tired that he fell asleep in a few moments.

Gu Zhirong was heartbroken, and went out again and again to inspect the surroundings several times, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he turned back into the house.

The residual lamp was like a bean, reflecting the dimness of the room, and the sound of breathing in the room was one after another. Gu Zhirong walked over, stretched out his hand, and covered the prince's forehead, which was cold, it looked like the situation was much better than she imagined, perhaps because of the prince's own good physique.

She simply squatted down and looked at the prince carefully.

This proud son of the sky has faded away from his usual arrogance, and now he is quiet, like a well-behaved baby, which makes people's hearts soften and forget his former arrogance.

This was the first time Gu Zhirong had observed him so closely. In fact, this prince is not only good-looking, but even a little too handsome. Even if he was sleeping on his stomach on the kang, she could only see half of his side face, but the unmistakable curve of his face was as deep as a knife, making it unforgettable.

Fortunately, her actual age has passed the stage of nymphomania, otherwise I am afraid that she will be like the girls of the Jokhang Kingdom, and it will be difficult to extricate herself.

Her gaze fell on his long, thick eyelashes. He was asleep, his eyelashes coming down like two small fans, covering his eyelids tightly. She wondered how a big man could have such long eyelashes, especially someone as cold-blooded and ruthless as him, it was really weird of weird.

It can't be fake, right?

She couldn't help it, and reached out and touched his eyelashes.

Then she couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect him to inspire her to do such a childish act.

Relaxed, she could finally think about what had happened earlier. In fact, she knew in her heart that Cai Qing's death was an accident, and she couldn't complain about the prince. It's just that such indifferent and cold-blooded princes said such indifferent words that stimulated her, so she was very angry.

Now that I think about it, what's there to be angry about? He's just a victim like them. He didn't want to be hunted down, and he didn't want to involve them. Thinking that he was a dignified prince, he was chased and killed and fled in all directions, so embarrassed and scarred, is this really the life of the prince?

Maybe every family has a scripture that is difficult ......to read, even as a future heir to the throne, it is not an easy and happy thing, right?