217. Chihiro Injured 2

"Lord Wang......" the doctor shouted, didn't he plan to save the princess? Give her hemp to boil. Yan Ziche looked at Mu Qianxun with a faint voice.

The doctor frowned, "But there will be sequelae." Yan Ziche pursed her lips, "She'll die of pain, use." Mu Qianxun muttered, his brows tightened, and Yan Ziche said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

The doctor took out the hemp boiling powder from the medicine box and sprinkled it on Mu Qianxun, Yan Ziche hit Mu Qianxun on the neck again, Mu Qianxun fainted, and they began to draw the knife.

If Yan Ziche knew how much the decision he made today would cost Mu Qianxun in the future, he probably wouldn't have done it.

"Alright." It took a few pillars of incense before the doctor could be considered to have dealt with all the qiē. "Go with the doctor to get the medicine." Yan Ziche pointed at Han Yan.

Yan Ziche asked people to prepare porridge and side dishes, so as not to wake up Mu Qianxun and want to eat, he guarded Mu Qianxun's room by himself.

"Water." This is the first sentence that Mu Qianxun said when he woke up, no, it was the first word. "Huh?" Yan Ziche is a spirit, she woke up? "What did you say?" Yan Ziche leaned closer.

"Water ......" Mu Qianxun unconsciously licked his dry mouth. You wait. Yan Ziche poured a cup of tea, held the tea cup in one hand, and helped Mu Qianxun sit up with the other, and Mu Qianxun leaned on Yan Ziche's arms.

"Alright, slow down." Yan Ziche put the tea cup to Mu Qianxun's mouth, and Mu Qianxun drank it all of a sudden. Yan Ziche suddenly felt in his heart that in fact, it was very fun for Mu Qianxun not to go against him.

"How are you?" Mu Qianxun came back to his senses a little after drinking the water, and looked at Yan Ziche with vigilance, Yan Ziche felt a little funny, is he some kind of flood beast?

"Why can't it be me? If it weren't for me, I don't know if you would still be able to roar with me right now. Yan Ziche poured a cup of tea for Zi'er, took a sip, and said to Mu Qianxun with some snort.

"Fourth Prince, if it weren't for you, I would still be eating here with my belly." Mu Qianxun looked at Yan Ziche, not because of him, she didn't have to be hurt, and now Yan Ziche was still talking to her about nonsense that it wasn't because he himself was dead.

"Mu Qianxun, why are you so ignorant?" Yan Ziche was a little angry, when did someone talk to him like this?

"I don't know what's wrong? Fourth Prince, my body injury is due to you, this is my room, please go out. Mu Qianxun was also very angry to say such things.

Yan Ziche glanced at the food on the table before leaving, and when he went out, he whispered to Han Yan very awkwardly and asked him to warm up Mu Qianxun's food.

"Princess, you were injured today, and the prince was very nervous." A maid chuckled and said, Mu Qianxun was a little suspicious, but Mu Qianxun felt that Yan Ziche was a little nervous today.

"Why do you say that?" I fainted in pain, but I vaguely heard Yan Ziche say that she should be boiled with hemp for her.

"Today, the doctor said to let you draw a knife, but in the end, the prince didn't do anything, so he asked the doctor to use hemp boiling powder for you, saying that it was for you to relieve the pain." Originally, Yan Ziche had some abnormal behavior, coupled with the maid's words and that kind of envious look, so that Mu Qianxun also believed it a little, and sure enough, people have the instinct to gossip.