Chapter 122: Yan Shu's embarrassment

Yan Shu on the bed closed his eyes, his face was pale, his eye sockets were deep, and the resolute man who held the dagger in his hand was asleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The half-naked upper body, with vertical and horizontal wounds, some deep and some shallow, some old wounds, and some recent new wounds, especially the sword wound on the left chest, which is particularly deep, if it is a few inches deeper, he will die.

Thinking like this, Zijin's eyes slowly moistened, and that night he came to report to himself, and once said that he escaped from there calmly, Zijin only knew that he was killed, but he didn't know that he should have been so seriously injured.

The imperial doctor said that because his wound was not properly treated in time, the wound was infected, and I was afraid that even if it got better in the future, it would leave a scar, which was too common for people who practiced martial arts to leave a scar.

However, Zijin still had a heart to go, after all, he became what he is now because of her.

After changing the medicine, Fan Yi hurriedly stepped forward to take a look at Yan Shu, who was still in a coma, and carefully covered the quilt for him.

The imperial doctor walked up to Zijin and arched his hand, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this prince is no longer in serious trouble, as long as he changes the dressing regularly every day, and takes it internally and externally according to Weichen's prescription, he will get better soon." ”

Zijin nodded and said, "There is Lord Lao Chen." ”

The imperial doctor lowered his head, "Don't dare to be, Her Royal Highness the princess has tormented the minister." ”

"Fanyi, take Master Chen down."

"Yes." Fan Yi hurriedly saluted Zijin, and bowed slightly to the imperial doctor, making a gesture of please, "Lord Chen, please." ”

After Fan Yi went out with the imperial doctor, Zijin slowly walked to the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the unconscious Yan Shu, not even daring to blink his eyes.

Outside the house, the residual wax inside the house burned out.

The fingers moved stiffly, a little numb, a little wooden. Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar scene around him, "It turned out that he was not dead. ”

Yan Shu slowly propped up half of her body, but saw a woman in a cloak lying on the edge of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Princess? How could she sleep here?

Looking at the tense white gauze on his body, Yan Shu already understood that he was unconscious, and she must have been afraid that he would not wake up, so she would stay here without leaving an inch, and she fell asleep on the edge of the bed when she was too sleepy.

A trace of emotion flashed in Yan Shu's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to wake up Zijin.

"Don't wake her up."

With his hand in mid-air, Yan Shu raised his head vigilantly and shouted, "Who?" ”

He deliberately kept his voice very low, for fear of waking up Zijin who was lying on the edge of the bed.

Yan Shu's eyes stared at the person hidden in the darkness in the corner, "Why are you?" What are you here to do? I won't let you hurt the princess. ”

The person who was hiding in the darkness chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her, I'm here to help you heal." ”

"Help me heal?" Yan Shu seemed to have heard some bad joke, and there was a mockery written on his face, "You're not here to kill people?" It's really unusual. ”

The person hidden in the dark night didn't pay attention to Yan Shu's cynicism at all, "I know she cares about you, so she never thought of doing anything to you." ”

Hearing the man's words, Yan Shu was silent: it is true that the person who imprisoned him at that time was not him, but someone else.

Yan Shu raised his head, the person who was hidden in the dark night, suddenly took down the dagger on the wall, and flew towards Yan Shu, although the person was in the dark, but it did not affect his movements at all, from taking off the dagger to throwing it at Yan Shu, in one go, flowing smoothly, as if he had already been skilled in this action.

Picking up the flying dagger with his intact hand, he suddenly touched Zijin's acupuncture point, which is specially used to seal the acupuncture point of human ear power, so that Zijin will not be woken up because of some unnecessary sounds, even if something happens to him, the acupuncture point can last for twelve hours at most, and after twelve hours, it can be solved by itself.

"If you don't believe me, take a dagger." The one who hides the darkness whispers softly.

"Okay, I promise I can tell you."

That day, when Yan Shu learned that Rong Li was going to exterminate Lin Wangfu, he went straight to the hunting ground, hoping to remind Zijin to be careful of Rong Li and Rong En's two brothers, but he had just left the city gate, and he was constantly chased and killed along the way.

However, Yan Shu repeatedly succeeded in getting out of trouble, but he never expected that it would attract the killers of the Bloodstained Hall, who launched a guerrilla trial to arrest him, forcing him to flee to other places.

It's okay to fight ten against one, and even the best samurai in the world doesn't dare to fight one against a hundred.

But Yan Shu escaped for more than ten days, and finally had no strength to escape, so he could only be captured, and the person who imprisoned him officially thanked Xie Shaoyi.

In order to be able to report to Zijin in time, he secretly escaped and confronted the people of the Bloodstained Hall, who was already seriously injured, but he met Bing Yin and fought with him, so he was seriously injured like this.

Pure white as snow, like crystal snowflakes falling from the sky, floating in the air.

Wuxian saw the figure under the moon, staggered, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the beautiful young man in pure white clothes.

"Young master, where have you been so late? We are also worried that if you are not in good health, don't walk around. ”

Wuxian looked at the young man in front of him, his face was a fine clotted white jade, pale and not half bloody.

Zijin sat up slowly, looking at the familiar room, covered with a silk quilt, as if it was just a dream for her last night.

Fan Yi walked in and hurriedly stepped forward, "Princess, are you awake?" ”

Zijin nodded, "Didn't I be in Yanshu's room yesterday?" Why did you get here again in the morning? ”

"Last night, the princess Xu was so tired that she fell asleep in Yanshu's room, and it was the Heavenly Master who carried you back."

Rong En sent her back, is the familiar smell that Zijin smelled in her dream yesterday Rong En?

"What happened to Yan Shu?"

Pink clothes bowed: "Back to the princess, Yan Shu has woken up this morning." ”

"That's good, that's good."

For Zijin, as long as he can hear the news of Yan Shu's awakening, everything is good.

After freshening up, Zijin walked to Yanshu's room, pushed open the door, and the man in black was sitting on the bed, holding a white brocade handkerchief, carefully wiping the dagger.

"Yanshu, are you awake?"

Qingyue's voice sounded, Yan Shu turned his face sideways, just in time to see Zijin walking in, and hurriedly prepared to get out of bed.

"Princess."

"No need to be polite, you are still injured, be careful to pull the wound."

Zijin walked over, Yan Shu had an embarrassed posture, he put one leg on the ground, one leg was still on the bed, and he couldn't get up or down.

Zijin's kind-hearted kindness has become a contradictory embarrassment for Yan Shu.

With a helpless wry smile, Zijin opened his mouth and said to Yan Shu: "How long do you plan to keep this position, hurry up and lie down, do you want me to help you?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare."

Hearing Zijin's words, Yan Shu was like an electric shock, his cheeks were red, and he lay down quickly, so fast that Zijin couldn't believe that he was still dying last night.

With a helpless wry smile again, Zijin teased: "Yan Shu, Yan Shu, I don't think I'm very bad for you, why are you so afraid of me?" ”

What I know is that Yan Shu abides by her duty, and those who don't know think that Zijin is so perverted, and the people around her react more when they see her than when they see evil ghosts.