"Good! Good! She was happy with this work, He Tiantian responded repeatedly, simply collected the needles and cut the threads, applied the medicine and tied the gauze, and then took out another set of clean clothes from the cabinet and helped Su Jingyun change them.

It was easy to change clothes, but it was difficult to dispose of dirty clothes, and the middle coat was already stained with blood, and it was definitely not possible to let the maid take it down and wash it according to the normal procedure. He Tiantian thought for a while and asked, "I'll bring a copper basin and burn it secretly?" ”

"Nope." Su Jingyun waved his hand, "There are rules for this king's clothing, even if there is a lack of thread, someone will track it down." ”

God, it's not easy to be a prince, and I don't even have the freedom to hide a piece of clothing at will...... He Tiantian had no choice but to spread his hands: "Then what should I do?" ”

Su Jingyun glanced at her and was silent.

He Tiantian was stunned for a moment, reacted, and resigned himself to carrying his clothes to the ear room and washing them. If she's lucky, the middle coat is silk, and the blood stains haven't dried, so take the honey locust and bubble it a little, and wash it clean, otherwise it's really difficult.

Washing bloodstains, she couldn't use hot water, her hands soaked in cold water, and after a while, they turned red. Alas, what's this called, even if it's a fake waiter, you have to work part-time to feed, grind ink, wash underwear, and do more work than Cuihua's serious maid!

He Tiantian sighed, lifted the wet middle coat and wrung it out, then filled the copper kettle with boiling water and ironed it dry. Thanks to Su Jingyun for being a rich and noble prince, there is a double-layer insulated bucket in the ear room, and boiling water is always available, otherwise she will be worried again.

When she restored her middle clothes to their original state, she returned to the dormitory and found that Su Jingyun had already laid down on the bed with her clothes. Due to the re-loss of blood and the severe pain, his face was as pale as snow, but his eyes were darkened, and he looked deeper and deeper.

Such a pitiful appearance is really distressing, He Tiantian stood by the bed and watched, and sighed twice unabashedly.

Su Jingyun's figure didn't move, and he glanced at her quietly: "Come up." ”

Up, up? Where? It's not going to be for her to climb into bed, is it? He Tiantian looked left and right, deliberately pretending to be stupid: "Ah, what are you going up to do?" ”

Su Jingyun said succinctly: "Take a nap." ”

Do you really take a nap? Rest his head! He Tiantian said very seriously: "I'm worried that His Highness's injuries will be repeated, and I still won't go up, so I'll just watch you from the side." ”

Su Jingyun didn't say anything.

Don't speak? Then take him yes! He Tiantian immediately sat down on the footrest next to the bed.

Su Jingyun slowly closed his eyes, his face was calm, and his breathing was steady, but there was a hint of tiredness between his eyebrows.

He Tiantian looked at his handsome and impeccable eyebrows, and suddenly sighed a little emotionally, speaking of which, he is really pitiful as a prince, such a serious injury, he should have been bedridden for a few days, but he not only had to work as usual, but was also forced to use his injured right arm, causing a second injury. Why don't you just call him to take a nap every day and take the opportunity to recuperate?

There is also that golden medicine, which has to be prepared more urgently, the sooner he recovers, the sooner she can get out of the sea of suffering...... Let her think about which Chinese herbs promote wound healing...... Nine mile? Angelica dahurica? Tian Qi?

Her medical book seems to have been brought to the palace as well, so she turned around and asked Cuihua to come, and flipped through it carefully......

He Tiantian held his cheeks, thinking about it, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't help yawning......

Su Jingyun slept lightly for a while, and soon woke up, turning his head to one side, but saw He Tiantian lying on the side of the bed, pillowed on his arm, sleeping soundly. She was obviously born extremely beautiful, but she didn't seem to take it seriously at all, so she slept on her stomach like this, letting her white and tender cheeks squeeze into a bun.

White and tender buns? How could such an adjective suddenly pop into his head? Su Jingyun smiled dumbly for the sake of his imagination, pulled out his arm, and poked at He Tiantian's bun face.

He Tiantian, who was asleep, almost subconsciously raised his hand, fought back, and slapped his fingers with a crisp sound.

This sound finally made her wake up and suddenly raised her head.

Mom, where did she shoot just now? Why is Su Jingyun staring at his fingers, his face is still so ugly?

He Tiantian was shocked, and a spirit stood up and stumbled and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness......"

The world is impermanent! She obviously stepped into this palace with the determination to annoy him, but she never expected that after only one night, she would never dare to provoke him lightly! Because the consequences are very strict, so strict that he will go crazy and eat her!

Su Jingyun rubbed her fingers lightly, and her gaze swept over her nervous face: "Aren't you worried about the injury of this king, and take the initiative to ask to watch from the side?" Well? ”

It's over, I'm really angry, and she's still at a loss! He Tiantian lacked confidence, and his words were all floating: "The people's girl, the people's girl somehow fell asleep...... The folk girl knows that she is guilty, please punish His Highness......"

As she spoke, she secretly moved a few steps back to prevent Su Jingyun from raiding.

Su Jingyun slowly sat up from the bed and asked, "Is this king's face sick?" ”

Ay? Is this what it means to let her go?

He Tiantian was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked at Su Jingyun's face carefully, in order to atone for his sins: "Your Highness's face is a little pale, but you were born white and not too obvious, but your lips are not bloody, I am afraid that people with a heart will see it." ”

"What then?" Su Jingyun frowned slightly.

"Rouge?" He Tian Tian Ti yì.

Su Jingyun glanced at her coldly, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth.

On the low cabinet at the head of the bed, there is a small screen of colored porcelain, surrounded by glass mirrors, Su Jingyun looked at the mirror for a moment, and suddenly said: "Come here, kiss me." ”

His voice at this time, deep and deep, with a hint of hoarseness, echoed in the empty dormitory, and seemed so tempting.

But He Tiantian was instantly frightened, and his brain crashed for half a minute before it started running again. Where is this, didn't you just say that your lips are bloodless, why did you suddenly let her kiss him? Is this because he wants to take advantage, or does he take the initiative to allow her to play hooligan?

Could it be ...... Could it be that if two people kiss each other mouth-to-mouth, his lips will be bloody? Theoretically, that's right...... He Tiantian thought about it and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, do you want to make your lips red?" ”

Su Jingyun didn't answer, but the look on his face looked very impatient.

He Tiantian had no choice, so he could only ask himself: "Don't you just want to make your lips red, why bother so much, the people have a better way." ”

Su Jingyun was still silent.

She had no choice but to take action instead, pounced in front of him, quickly struck, pinched his nose, and covered his mouth.