The ribbon on the shoulder was opened in circles, and inside was a festering wound, which had tended to scab over the periphery of the wound because of the time.

The moon-white silk clothes with blood stains were already glued to the wound, and if you wanted to give medicine to Wei Jingyao's wound, you had to separate the bloody clothes first.

This made Xie Fuyao a little embarrassed, it was not uncommon for him to be in this situation on the battlefield before, just use external force to tear the fabric apart.

The clothes are connected to the flesh and skin, and the tearing will inevitably tear the wound again, break the skin and bleed, and there is a shortage of medicine on the battlefield, although the method is cruel, but it is better than making the wound infected.

Ordinary soldiers can habitually use this method, but the person in front of him is a royal nobleman, who has been pampered since he was a child, and I don't know if he can bear such pain.

"Miss Xie is not asleep. Wei Jingyao raised his good-looking eyebrows, and stared at Xie Fuyao with burning eyes.

"The wound was stuck to the clothes and needed to be dissolved with warm water before the medicine could be applied. Xie Fu shook his hand and froze in mid-air, frowned, and said truthfully.

"I didn't expect Miss Xie, the daughter of the boudoir, to know how to treat trauma, so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, this king admires. Wei Jingyao's voice sank, and his eyes showed a dark dark color.

This little fox is really not simple, he can discuss the politics of the court at the top, and he can fight in the inner house.

knows the art of stopping bleeding, and also knows the method of healing injuries, where are these things that a boudoir lady should know, and how many surprises can she give herself.

Is he testing himself?

Xie Fu shook his head and sorted out his thoughts, he did expose a lot today, no wonder Wei Jingyao was suspicious.

"Don't forget, the princess's background is a general, and she has been exposed to these since she was a child, but it is just a simple treatment of external injuries, and the courtiers are not a problem. Xie Fuyao lowered his head and pondered.

It was originally an unintentional action, but in Wei Jingyao's eyes, it had a unique charm.

thought that she was thinking of something sad, and she was secretly sad, Wei Jingyao began to regret her recklessness.

"It's just a joke, Miss Xie doesn't have to take it to heart, with such a partner who can do anything, it's too late for this king to be happy. ”

Wei Jingyao turned his head and focused on the matching sword next to him.

Xie Fuyao only felt the sword light flash in front of him, and a piece of red white silk fell to the ground.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that Wei Jingyao's right hand had been placed on the wound on his left arm.

Wei Jingyao didn't hesitate at all, and the bloody sleeves were torn off like this.

"Ah...... Uh......"

The heart-rending cry of pain was forced in his throat, Wei Jingyao trembled in pain, and his lower lip was almost bitten by his teeth.

"Lord Wang. Xie Fuyao didn't expect him to be so clean and ruthless to himself.

Looking at the deep wound, Xie Fuyao no longer hesitated, wiped the blood around him with a handkerchief, and then quickly pressed the herbs in his hand on the wound.

"Bear with me a little, and you'll be fine soon!"

This herb is known as Angelica dahurica, and although it is effective in treating trauma, it is also extremely irritating to wounds.

Within the time of applying this medicine to a stick of incense, the injury will be in severe pain.

"Uh......"

Wei Jingyao's right hand was clasped tightly, as if he wanted to grab something, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell on the cold ground one by one, but he just snorted and endured.

The sound of heavy breathing smashed into Xie Fuyao's heart one by one, looking at Wei Jingyao who was curled up on the side, Xie Fuyao was a little unbearable.

He must be in pain right now.

A pair of white and delicate hands gently caressed Wei Jingyao's phalanges and gently let go of his tightly held right hand.

This scene seems familiar, as if he had also experienced it in the previous life, Wei Zheng was assassinated when he left the palace, although the assassin was captured, but Wei Zheng was cut in the chest.

When he was taking the medicine, he was also so uncomfortable, he was furious, and he was always by his side, holding his hand tightly to relieve his pain.

It turned out that it had been so beautiful before, but later I realized that all this was just a mirage.

If the executioner killed his own body, then Wei Zheng destroyed his own heart.

Although Ling Chi's punishment was painful, it was not as cold and gloomy as Wei Zheng's poisonous eyes.

Xie Fuyao's heart tightened, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot.

"Hmm...... Miss Xie thinks that this king is not painful enough?"

Wei Jingyao subconsciously twitched his hand, raised his head, and stared at Xie Fuyao with a sweaty side face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to, I was distracted just now. ”

Only then did Xie Fuyao realize his gaffe and restrain those uneasy emotions

The lonely night is easy to make people think about those who have and don't, the darkest memories buried in the bottom of the heart, constantly churning and jumping, the more convergent, the more indulgent.

"Anyway...... Miss Xie actually took the initiative to shake the king's hand, could it be that she liked the king. ”

Wei Jingyao's breathing was uneven, so that he had to pause every time he said a few words, and a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which added a bit of temptation.

"The prince is too worried, the courtiers are just doing this to repay the princess for saving his life, since the prince is still in the mood to laugh, it must be fine, so can you let go of the courtier's hand first." ”

Xie Fuyao wanted to pull his hand out, but Wei Jingyao held it tighter.

"This king is in pain, Miss Xie should be so unmissive. ”

Wei Jingyao lowered his eyebrows, looking as if he had really been wronged.

Xie Fuyao was a little helpless, he was clearly playing a scoundrel with himself, but he couldn't refuse him.

Looking at the King of Chu in front of him, Xie Fuyao felt a little strange, he seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

Wei Jingyao regretted a little, maybe he shouldn't have just let his temperament come like this.

When he was fragile just now, the moment Xie Fuyao held himself with his hand, he actually had a special feeling.

It's a little comfortable, it's a little touched, and it's even a little bit that I want to rely on, but somehow, I did it with this kind of thought.

Now that he has calmed down, Wei Jingyao only feels very ashamed, how can he be like a child as a big man.

What's more, he held her hand like this, I am afraid that he has been identified by Xie Fuyao as a prodigal son, thinking of this, Wei Jingyao is more and more unsure of how to end.

Of course, Xie Fuyao didn't know what Wei Jingyao was thinking, but he thought that his wound was too painful, and he wanted to wait for the effect of the medicine to pass for the time being.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and there was a bit of ambiguity in the small cave.

At this moment, the leaves covering the cave outside suddenly heard the shaking sound of "Si Xi Suosuo".

There's someone out there!