On the carriage covered with a white blanket, the prince sat there in a bright yellow court robe, with obvious cold sweat on his forehead, his already pink lips were even pale, and more importantly, he could clearly smell the blood in the carriage.

Yan Wuxin's abdomen is very painful at the moment, in his previous life, he didn't have a woman's so-called menstruation, because he was surgically removed from a part of the woman when he was young, so he never experienced this feeling, but now Yan Wuxin feels that being a woman is really painful, and the pain in the abdomen makes Yan Wuxin want to lie down, but there is still a man sitting in the carriage, or a man who doesn't know his woman's identity.

"The palace is not injured, the palace is still in a hurry, Mo Che will go down first!" Yan Wuxin deliberately made her speak more peacefully, she thought that on weekdays, Fan Moche was a very good talker, and she would definitely not disobey herself today, but Yan Wuxin guessed wrong.

If it was usual, Phantom Moche would indeed not do anything undesirable to make the prince unhappy, but knowing that the prince was injured, how could he leave with confidence, at this moment, Phantom Moche's heart was anxious and worried, and he was angry why he didn't understand medical skills.

"Prince!" Phantom Moche suddenly approached the prince and was about to check what injuries the prince had on his body, after all, the smell of blood was so strong, the injury must not be light, and at this time, Phantom Moche did not think of the identities of the two, and Phantom Moche felt that there was nothing to be embarrassed about if both of them were men.

When Phantom Mo Che approached the prince and wanted to untie the prince's clothes, Yan Wuxin pushed Phantom Mo Che away, but he didn't expect Phantom Mo Che to deceive himself again, changing his previous image and becoming stronger, and his tone also carried Yan Sù who hated iron and steel, "The prince Mo wants to deceive Mo Che, the smell of blood on the prince's body is so heavy, it must be that the injury is not light, how can you be sloppy, and the prince should take care of himself, if something happens to the prince, what should we do if we follow the prince?" ”

Yan Wuxin held the hand of Phantom Moche who wanted to check his body, if he let him check his identity as a woman like this, wouldn't it be exposed, Yan Wuxin felt that the hand he was holding was very slender and distinct, and there was an obvious callus on the middle finger, it seems that Phantom Moche does love writing and painting on weekdays.

And Phantom Moche was a little excited when he was held by the prince, he always knew that the prince liked to be close to and tease his friend Leng Yufeng, and he didn't resist the closeness of the Han Gongzi who was dressed as a woman, but he didn't want to touch it Every time the prince saw him, he seemed to have a disgusted gaze, this was the first time that the prince was so close to him, and he could even feel that the prince's hand was so soft.

"Bengong said that Bengong is fine, you go down!" There was already displeasure in Yan Wuxin's voice, but because it was uncomfortable, there was weakness in the voice, which made Yan Wuxin's rare tantrum more like a kitten.

Phantom Moche was angry, distressed and at a loss, he felt that the prince was too stubborn, but he was helpless, he couldn't beat the prince, Phantom Moche said and made a move that he himself felt very shocked.

Phantom Moche's big hand gently touched the prince's head, and there was comfort and pampering in his voice, "Good, let me see where you are injured, so that the imperial doctor can take a look!" ”

Don't think that a man's head can't be touched, and Yin Wuxin's head can't be touched, but when Yan Wuxin wanted to get angry, he heard the sound of "Good! "She's not moved but wants to scold, good hair, she wants him to get out!

But Phantom Moche felt that the hair in his hand was very soft, and his tentacles were fragrant, so he wanted to keep the prince by his side like this in the future, and wantonly pampered and loved and protected him, but before Phantom Moche could imagine it, he felt the cold air from the prince's body, and Phantom Moche thought about his actions, and he seemed to have touched the prince's head.

Phantom Moche was a little embarrassed, but he still couldn't refuse to be ready to see the prince's injury.

Yan Wuxin looked at Phantom Mo Che who was squatting beside him, and there was weakness in his voice, "This palace is just an old disease, if Mo Che is really worried about this palace, it is better to let Fearless go back quickly, there is medicine in the old disease prince mansion in this palace, and it will be fine!" ”

The only person who can say that the menstrual affair is an old illness is Yin Wuxin, but at this moment, Yan Wuxin is talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he believes it, and he is even more anxious in his heart, thinking that the prince is weak and now the old illness is afraid that it is very uncomfortable, Fan Moche couldn't help but gently pat the prince's back, "Wuxin, hold on for a while, and you will be home in a while!" ”

Yan Wuxin closed his eyes at the moment, curled up a little by the side of the carriage, although Phantom Moche wanted to take the prince into his arms, but as long as he was too close, the prince would open his eyes vigilantly, which made Phantom Moche helpless, so he had no choice but to take the carriage and take the reins in Dreadnought's hand and drive the carriage quickly, but after a while, he arrived at the prince's mansion.

Wu Xin didn't go out and didn't let Mo Che get into the carriage, but just asked Intrepid to get something, and Intrepid took a big one back to the carriage and handed it to the prince, and then stood outside the carriage to be wary of anyone approaching the carriage.

Yan Wuxin took a heavy and wide black coat and draped it on his body to cover the blood stains on his lower body, covered his stomach and looked at the carriage There was no blood stain and there was nothing wrong with it, Yan Wuxin let go of the hand holding his stomach and got out of the carriage, and Yan Wuxin was helped by Phantom Moche as soon as he got out of the carriage, and the pain was a little upright Yin Wuxin pressed the weight of his body on Phantom Moche's body.

Phantom Moche, who rarely saw the prince so weak, tightened his hand, and passed through the prince's waist with one hand so that the prince could rely on himself more, and remembered that although the prince was injured during the thunderstorm last time, he was not so weak, and Phantom Moche thought that the hand on the prince's waist was even tighter.

Han Xuanhao, who got the news, rushed out of his courtyard directly, and when he saw the pale-faced prince leaning on Phantom Moche's arms, the first time was not jealousy but worry, and he came to the prince's side quickly, as a killer, the smell of blood was even more obvious, and Han Xuanhao's face was also white, "Injured?" ”

Yan Wuxin didn't want to speak anymore, so Fan Mo Che glanced at Han Xuanhao, who was obviously a man but dressed as a woman, if he wanted to say that this man didn't have an intention, Fan Mo Che wouldn't believe it, but he still replied, "Wu Xin has an old disease!" ”

Han Xuanhao looked at the prince's appearance and knew that the prince didn't want anyone to know, so he had to come to the other side of the prince to help the prince, when he touched the prince, Han Xuanhao's voice that was originally pretending to be a female voice also became anxious, and it became his real voice, "Wuxin, why is your body so cold?" ”

Obviously it was warm weather, looking at the heavy body on the prince's body and the sweat on his forehead, but this could not warm the prince's body temperature, Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche exchanged a look with each other, and they both knew the severity of the matter, but even if they were anxious, they didn't dare to touch the prince's bottom line, they didn't dare to ask what the old disease was, and they didn't dare to do anything toughly, they became cautious when they met the prince.

The head of the sea stood outside the dormitory, looked at the little pale prince, and hurriedly came to the prince's side regardless of his injuries, "Prince, what's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? Saying that, Fan Mo Che and Han Xuanhao who squeezed away the prince's side helped the prince into the dormitory, Han Xuan Hao and Fan Mo Che were about to follow in, but they were stopped by Fearless and a group of secret guards from the prince's mansion.

"The prince needs to rest quietly after an attack of an old illness, please go back!" There was respect in the fearless voice, but she also refused to give in, just now she knew what happened to the prince, it turned out that the moon was coming, they were careless, when the prince dressed up as a man, they really regarded the prince as a man.

Phantom Moche's peach blossom eyes were a little gloomy, but he still sat in the pavilion in the courtyard of the dormitory.

Han Xuanhao's fingers moved and he wanted to rush in, but thinking of the prince's temper, he obediently withdrew his murderous aura and sat in the pavilion.

Dauntless saw that the two of them didn't move, and he was relieved in his heart, turned around and entered the dormitory, the old face of the sea manager standing outside was a little red, he thought that the prince was injured but didn't expect it to be... Mr. Hai sighed in his heart, the prince who followed him and coquettishly at the beginning finally grew up.

When Daring Do walked into the dormitory, he saw Dauntless standing there holding a finished menstrual belt, and Daring Do asked with some curiosity, "When did you do it?" "It only takes a glance for Daring Daught to know that this menstrual belt is made for the prince, after all, the fabric used in this menstrual belt is the best.

"After knowing that the prince is a woman!" Fearless said, although she was not fearless and careful many times, she was still very attentive to the prince, fearless looked at the direction of the bath inside and asked, "The prince seems to be in pain, is there something wrong?" ”

Fearless and fearless have already come to menstruation, but the two of them have been very good at menstruation, and there is no problem at all except for a little discomfort, but the appearance of the prince today makes them very uneasy, but they can't find a doctor to see it, otherwise the prince's gender will let people know that it will be okay.

When Yin Wuxin got the menstrual belt and got dressed, washed and cleaned, he lay down on the bed directly, the pain in his abdomen made Yan Wuxin feel very cold, at this time, Wu Xing took a bag with hot water and put it in the quilt, and Wu Wu was carrying a bowl of boiled sugar water.

Yan Wuxin took the sugar water and drank it all, the pain in his abdomen seemed to be a little less, looking at the two intimate maids and the worried Hai Gonggong outside, thinking of the two Phantom Moche and Han Xuanhao who had not yet left, Yan Wuxin nested himself in the quilt and said, "There is nothing to do in this palace, you go down, and tell the people outside!" ”

Dreadnought and Dreadless walked out of the dormitory, but when the three of them walked out of the dormitory, Mr. Hai went down to rest, after all, his injuries were not yet healed.

"The prince is fine, thank you two for your concern, the prince is now resting!" Fearless stepped forward and saluted the two of them and said directly, making Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche, who were anxious to wait, breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and knew that even if the two of them waited here, the prince would not come out.

"Why don't you go to Ben Gongzi's courtyard for a drink!" Phantom Mo Che said to Han Xuan Hao in front of him.

Looking at Phantom Moche's provocative or tentative gaze, Han Xuanhao nodded and regained his bewitching appearance, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" With that, the two of them walked towards the courtyard of the Phantom Moche.

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