"You're so badly injured, how can this be?" Yao Muzixi looked at the direct stream of blood and was stunned for a while.

The man looked at him with a pale and weak smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "It's out of the way, help me clean up and bandage it, and it'll be fine." ”

Yao Mu Zixi looked at his chest, a burst of chills, the injury was too serious, I really don't know how he was so seriously injured, is it really as the hookah said, because of me?

"What? Don't want to? Then I'll do it myself! The man glanced at Yao Muzixi, who was stunned, and laughed lightly. He shouted out the door again: "Shisha, bring me water." ”

The hookah was already waiting outside the door with the water, and when she heard him call out to her, she took the water inside. He walked straight up to the man, skillfully wet the cloth, wrung out the water, and wiped his wounds, but no matter how he wiped it, the blood could not stop gushing out.

The man's face became paler and paler, and his lips turned iron-blue.

The hookah hurriedly covered the blood from his wound with his hand, looking a little haggard. The tears on his face couldn't stop dripping down her hand that covered his wounds.

"What do you cry for, and you won't die." The man looked at her, the muscles on his face twitching slightly, but his tone was surprisingly flat.

Shisha shook his head and said loudly: "No, I won't let you die, I won't let you die." ”

The man gently pushed away the hookah's hand, glanced at Yao Muzixi, who was stunned, and said softly: "You come to help me, she is too emotionally unstable, it seems that she can't be bandaged." ”

Yao Muzixi glanced at him, nodded, stepped forward, took the towel on the side, put it aside, and carefully helped him deal with the filth at the wound, but found that his skin and flesh actually began to turn purple and black, she glanced at the man, and said softly: "Is it poisoned, otherwise why did it turn purple and black in an instant?" ”

The man looked down at the purple-black wound and blood, and sighed softly: "Providence is so. ”

The hookah glanced up at the man's wound, pushed Yao Muzixi away, leaned over, and began to suck the blackened blood stains with his mouth. The man glanced at the hookah and felt a little distressed.

"I won't let you have an accident, if you want to die, I will die, I will never let you have an accident." The hookah inhaled a large mouthful of dirty blood, spit it to the side, and said firmly. Then he began to suck the dirty blood again, sucking one bite at a time, and the water in the basin had turned black.

Slowly, the man's wound turned bright red again, and the skin and flesh had smoothed out a lot and was no longer turned out.

Yao Muzixi handed over the towel cloth, and wrapped the hookah around the man. After bandaging the wound, the hookah walked out of the room and spit out the remaining blood in his mouth. Fortunately, the hookah has internal strength, otherwise it is difficult to control the spread of poisonous blood, and you may also be poisoned.

The man lay down, his eyes closed, and gradually fell asleep, breathing evenly. I think I've been tired for a long time!

Yao Muzixi didn't know what to do for a while, looking at the person on the bed, he had another urge to uncover his mask and see what was going on.

Yao Muzixi tiptoed to the bed, shook his hand in front of his eyes, there was no reaction, Yao Muzixi smiled proudly, and stretched out his little hand, but before he touched his mask, his hand was intercepted in mid-air.

Yao Muzixi looked at the man's outstretched hand in a daze: "So you didn't fall asleep?" ”

With a slight force of his hand, the man pulled Yao Muzixi to his side and lay down with the one facing him. The man opened his eyes and smiled evilly, but said, "Are you so eager to know what I look like?" ”

"How can I have, I'm just ......" Yao Muzixi's face turned red and quibbled, then he covered his eyes with his hands and shouted: "You haven't got clothes on yet, don't look at me like this." ”

The man didn't say a word, but he turned around and pressed Yao Muzixi under him, Yao Muzixi glared at him stunned, and said awkwardly: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"Don't you want to see me? I'll show you now! The man smiled, but he fell down stiffly, no longer able to support his body.

"Hey, you're heavy!" Yao Muzixi helplessly pushed the person who was pressing on him, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

Where the man who pressed on Yao Muzixi's body lay motionless, Yao Muzixi pushed him away fiercely, took a big breath of fresh air, patted his chest and said, "Why does this guy always like to attack suddenly?" I'm not very familiar with you, but I kissed me! ”

After Yao Muzixi said this, he was immediately stunned, and he kissed her. How could he kiss her? How could he?

Yao Muzixi hurriedly left the bed and left the dangerous man, but the door was closed, and she couldn't open it, Yao Muzixi glanced at the man on the bed helplessly, sighed, and sat down at the table, pouring tea and drinking. Then he fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning, the man woke up early, and saw Yao Muzixi falling asleep on her stomach on the table, so he gently picked her up and put her on the bed where she had been lying before.

Hookah, standing outside and looking at the man, her eyes were a little distracted, what she wanted so hard to get, weishenme yao muzixi she could get it without much effort? Could it be that just because she Yao Muzixi is a princess, and she is just an ordinary woman?

Inside the room, the man looked at the woman on the bed affectionately, a beautiful smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he gently brushed his face with his hand, so smooth to the touch. He thought about the picture of himself kissing her violently before, but he felt a sweet feeling in his heart. But what! He knew better than anyone how they were related.

He turned to look at the hookah standing outside the door, and said softly, "Come in." ”

The hookah pushed them away and walked in, feeling a little lost and cramped in his heart, but the moment he saw his peaceful smile, everything was relieved.

"Your Royal Highness, when will we go back to Jiang Kingdom?" Shisha looked at the man with a look of anticipation.

The man just glanced at the stunning woman on the bed in a daze, and said indifferently: "Let's not go back to Jiang Guo first, let's send her back tomorrow!" ”

“weishenme？ weishenme is going to send her back? If she doesn't go back to Jiang Guo, how can she refine medicine for you, your time is short, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity, when will there be a second chance? The hookah looked into the man's eyes and resolutely objected to what he meant.

"You don't have to persuade me, I've made up my mind, let her go back, and we'll send her back tomorrow," the man said with a firm look in his eyes.

"In that case, I'll just listen to His Royal Highness the Prince's orders." The sound of the hookah seems to be no longer domineering and aggressive.