Chapter XXVII: Bandaging the Wound
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Murong Chenxi called out my name, and then rolled down the hill with me in his arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I woke up in the evening, I felt a dull pain in my hand, and when I looked at it, I realized that my hand was injured. At this time, I was lying on Murong Chenxi's body, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have been more seriously injured when I fell down the hill. I struggled to get up from him in pain, shaking his body and screaming.
"Murong Chenxi, wake up, wake up."
Under my desperate shout, Murong Chenxi slowly opened his eyes and slowly got up from the ground.
"Where is this?" He said in a low voice, stroking his head as if it was in pain.
I shook my head and said, "I don't know where this is." "All I knew was that I was rolling down the hill with him, and nothing else. There was still blood on my hands, and the pain was not halved at all, I frowned slightly and endured it, I had never encountered this situation when I was so old, and I obviously felt the grievance of being in a foreign land, but I was not allowed to shed tears.
Murong Chenxi saw that I lowered my head and didn't speak, and his eyes inadvertently noticed that my hand was bleeding, so he immediately grabbed my hand and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" There was worry in his voice.
"It doesn't hurt." It's obvious that it's already painful and numb, but he still pretends to be calm and says it's okay, sometimes I really feel that I'm a little hypocritical, is it so difficult to be weak in front of him once?
Murong Chenxi didn't care if I was in pain or not, he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and carefully bandaged my wounds, for fear of hurting me. I bit my lower lip, endured the pain, and let him go.
Seeing that he was bandaging me very seriously, as if all his attention was on my wounds, my heart had an indescribable emotion. I should hate him, why did I let him bandage myself at this time. Looking at him, for a moment, my mind went into a trance.
He was very skillful and quickly bandaged me. I pulled my hand away, wondering if it hurt so much.
He, a dignified prince of the Northern Desert, has always been served by others, and he will do this.
"I can't believe you know how to bandage someone's wounds." I said this for no reason.
He laughed instead, "What, isn't it weird?" What kind of person do you think I am? His expression was serious, and the smile on his lips didn't look like a joke, as if my answer was important to him.
And his words really stopped me, saying that he was a domineering, indifferent prince, that he was an unscrupulous person who did not achieve the end and did not use any means, no, no, these words could not be said in front of him, his mind has always been incomprehensible, incomprehensible, in case I accidentally said the wrong thing, and whether I looked the same as his deceased princess, before I fully trusted him, I had to have reservations, I was afraid that if I said this about him today, he would inevitably have a grudge in the future.
"Bingxi has always been inaccurate to see people, I wonder if the prince can tell me?" Instead of answering him head-on, I threw the question back at him. Of course, I was curious to see what he would say.
Murong Chenxi smiled again, and then got up.
"Where are you going?" I hurriedly asked.
At this time, I was afraid that the person in front of me would leave without a sound, especially in this dark night, and I felt inexplicably lonely. I'd rather be with him than alone.
Murong Chenxi saw my fear and worry, and comforted me and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave." It's so late, I'm afraid we're going to spend the night here. I'm going to find some firewood to make a fire. After saying that, he was afraid that I would catch a cold, so he draped his clothes over me.
No matter when and where, why can he always easily read the minds of others?
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Gathered around the fire, I felt warm at night, even though it was a little cool.
Murong Chenxi and I sat together on the fire, and he lit the fire with an expressionless face. Remembering that he deliberately didn't answer my question just now, in his mind, is he really like this? Which one is him?
Is he domineering and indifferent? If this is the case, why can you carefully bandage my wounds, and can save me at the risk of his own life and his life? Is he unscrupulous in order to achieve his ends? Why can I be tolerant everywhere? I can't help but think of the picture of him lonely and sad that night, and from the look in his eyes, he must be very sad and lonely・・・・・・・・
"What are you thinking?" He asked.
I came back to my senses, "No, I didn't think about anything. I wanted to ask him why he was so sad, but he swallowed the words again and did not say anything.
Everyone has a story that they don't want others to know, so how can I be cruel enough to uncover the scar behind it and let the wound bleed again.
He is not a bad person, can I believe it with confidence?
I believe he married me because I imagined it with his deceased princess, but I don't believe it was just that. At the beginning, Qi Junxuan didn't give up on me for the sake of his country.
The emperor's grandmother is right, since ancient times, there has been a lot of life.
Men are the same, in order to achieve the goal, even the beloved can give up.
But is he the same person?
I've already fallen in love wrong, and I don't want to love wrongly again. One was enough to leave me bruised all over my body. So at any time, in anything, to him, Murong Chenxi, I still have to be careful.
The Emperor of the Northern Desert has always been diligent and loves the people, deeply loved by the people, the emperor has eight princes, although not much but not less, the legend of the Emperor of the Northern Desert deeply loves the deceased queen, in memory of the queen, the position of the queen is still vacant, the queen has given birth to the emperor Murong Chenjun, because of the former queen, the emperor is very fond of this son, hereby set up the prince as the prince, but unfortunately died on the battlefield with troops two years ago, for which the emperor is very heartbroken, since then the position of the prince and the queen has been empty. The second prince Murong Chennian, the third prince Murong Chenyi, the fourth prince Murong Chenxi, the fifth prince Murong Chenhao, the sixth prince Murong Chenqian, the seventh prince Murong Chenfeng, and the eighth prince Murong Chenfan. Among the many princes, I don't know who the throne will end up into, Murong Chenxi has never shown his thoughts, I can't see that he is ambitious, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't want the throne, you know, it is a symbol of the supreme right of the high, under one person, above ten thousand people, try to ask who in the world today does not want to. I don't believe that Murong Chenxi is not moved, and he never thought about it.