"Princess, let the slave and maid come with such foul words, and take care of the princess, princess." Xiaomei squatted down as she spoke, intending to help Yan Zixi decoct the medicine.

Yan Zixi frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Xiaomei, let this princess come in person." Jing Cong's medicine, only I can rest assured if I boil it myself, you stay in the bedroom, take care of Jing Cong, don't let him get out of bed and walk around. ”

"Yes!" When Xiaomei heard this, she nodded, then left the kitchen and returned to the bedroom to take care of Xiao Jingcong.

Yan Zixi continued to squat there and boil the medicine, from the dosage of the medicine to the heat when decocting the medicine...... No matter how big or small, you can do it all yourself. The medicine brewed for Xiao Jingcong is not sloppy at all.

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After tossing in the back kitchen for more than an hour, Yan Zixi finally boiled those herbs, then poured the liquid medicine into a large bowl and hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

After entering the door, Xiaomei was still there to take care of Xiao Jingcong, and at this moment Xiao Jingcong fell asleep again.

"Xiaomei, there's nothing unusual about Jingcong, right?" As soon as Yan Zixi walked in, she asked with a worried face.

"Princess, don't worry, the slave has been staying here, the prince woke up for a while, and then fell asleep again...... Xiaomei replied truthfully.

Yan Zixi nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiaomei." ”

"It's okay, that's what a slave should do." Xiaomei scratched her head and said with an embarrassed face, her eyes fell on Xiao Jingcong's body, and she asked Yan Zixi in surprise: "Princess, how did the prince get hurt?" Who can hurt the prince so badly? ”

Yan Zixi made a calm face, frowned, and replied lightly: "I don't know, Jing Cong just said that he was a black-clothed killer...... But what kind of black-clothed killer can injure a martial arts warrior warrior general? Speaking from the heart, Yan Zixi is also very strange, she doesn't know who hurt Xiao Jingcong, and she can only know after Xiao Jingcong is sober.

However, it is not the time to think about this now, it is imperative to let Xiao Jingcong drink medicine to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Yan Zixi beckoned Xiaomei and instructed her, "Xiaomei, come over and help me help Jingcong, I will feed him medicine to drink." ”

"Yes, Princess." When Xiaomei heard Yan Zixi's order, she hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and carefully helped Xiao Jingcong up.

Xiaomei is a weak girl, and it is really not easy to help Xiao Jingcong. Yan Zixi hurriedly put down the decoction, walked over quickly, and took a hand.

"Princess, I'm sorry, I still want you to help......"

"It's okay, Jing Cong is such a big and three rough man, it's really a little difficult for you."

Yan Zixi reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and then picked up the bowl of soup and medicine on the coffee table and walked over, sat down on the bed, scooped up a spoonful of soup and sent it to Xiao Jingcong's mouth.

"Jingcong, wake up, drink the medicine."

However, Yan Zixi called several times, and Xiao Jingcong was still in a coma, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

How good is that? Do you want me to feed her medicine with my mouth like Xiao Jingcong did before?

Xiaomei, the maid on the side, saw this scene and reminded her on the side: "Princess, the prince has been unconscious, I'm afraid I can't drink the medicine by myself, it's better for you to feed him mouth-to-mouth!" ”

"Ah, mouth-to-mouth......" Yan Zixi exclaimed, and two blushes immediately appeared on her cheeks.

Although they are all "old husbands and wives", if they suddenly want to feed Xiao Jingcong medicine mouth-to-mouth, Yan Zixi will still be a little shy, not to mention that Xiaomei, a big living person, is still watching here, it's too embarrassing......

But if you want to continue to delay and delay Xiao Jingcong's injury, it will not be good.

After thinking about it, Yan Zixi finally made up her mind, scooped a spoonful of medicine and put it in her mouth, and then slowly came to Xiao Jingcong's face.

The lips touched, and the warm touch immediately made Yan Zixi tremble, she calmed down her excitement a little, opened her red lips slightly, and passed the decoction in her mouth down the tip of her tongue little by little.

In this way, the big bowl of decoction was quickly fed by Yan Zixi.

After feeding, Yan Zixi's pretty face was so red that it was almost dripping blood, and it was still boiling hot at the moment, and Xiaomei next to her was already smiling from ear to ear.

If he hadn't been supporting Xiao Jingcong, he would have rolled on the ground with laughter.

"Okay, Xiaomei, you're still smiling!" Yan Zixi deliberately broke the slightly embarrassing atmosphere and scolded Xiaomei, the maid who was snickering next to her.

"Haha, princess, you and the prince are really in love, they are really envious of the fairy couple!" Xiaomei didn't forget to flatter there.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, go and help me prepare some bandages and gold sore medicine, I'm going to help Jing Cong's wound change the dressing." Bookstore.com

"Yes."

Xiaomei handed Xiao Jingcong into Yan Zixi's hands, and then walked out to prepare the strap, gold sore medicine and clean hot water.

Yan Zixi gently put Xiao Jingcong on the bed, and then carefully took off Xiao Jingcong's shirt, and then saw a shocking wound on his chest.

Not to mention the hundreds and ten old scars of all sizes up and down Xiao Jingcong, I believe that anyone who sees it can't help but guess what kind of life and death tribulations Xiao Jingcong has experienced over the years.

On the surface, it seems that he is a peerless general with a beautiful scenery and a person above 10,000 people, but only Yan Zixi knows what kind of price Xiao Jingcong has paid because of this name, and how many times he has taken risks and walked on the edge of the cliff of hell!

Just when Yan Zixi was thinking so, the door of the bedroom was pushed open with a "squeak", and it was Xiaomei who called hot water and sent gold sore medicine and bandages.

Yan Zixi took out a clean towel, dipped it in hot water, and then slowly wiped the wound for Xiao Jingcong.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Xiao Jingcong, who was in a coma, snorted there as if she was in pain, and Yan Zixi hurriedly comforted her there, "Jingcong, you bear with it, it'll be fine for a while." ”

After speaking, Yan Zixi poured the gold sore medicine on the wound on Xiao Jingcong's chest, and after gently kneading it for a while, he bandaged it with a bandage.

After doing this, Yan Zixi wiped the hot sweat oozing from her forehead, let out a long breath, and muttered to herself in her mouth.

"Huh, there shouldn't be any big problem...... After speaking, Yan Zixi instructed Xiaomei again: "Xiaomei, clean up these things, and then go to the kitchen to make some light snacks, and take it when the prince wakes up later." ”

"Okay, princess, the slave will do it." Xiaomei nodded obediently, cleaned up the things scattered on the ground, and left the bedroom and ran to the back kitchen to cook food for Xiao Jingcong.

Yan Zixi has been sitting next to the bed, holding Xiao Jingcong's hand tightly, accompanying him all the time.

"Jing Cong, Jing Cong, you fool, you always like to be able to be alone, and you don't take a guard when you go out...... Hey, I hope you wake up sooner and don't worry about me......"

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As the night deepened, Yan Zixi sat on the edge of the bed and dozed off, almost falling asleep several times.

"Zixi, Zixi, Jing Cong is still unconscious, how can you sleep...... No, no, I can't sleep yet, I have to wait until Jingcong wakes up......"

Yan Zixi hinted to herself in her heart, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and if she was not careful, Yan Zixi's head was there again.

Xiao Jingcong's eyelashes moved slightly, and the next moment, his eyes slowly broke open.

Seeing Yan Zixi dozing off beside the bed, Xiao Jingcong couldn't help but sneer, and gently called out in her mouth: "Xi'er, Xi'er......"

Yan Zixi vaguely seemed to hear Xiao Jingcong's voice, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw that Xiao Jingcong had woken up and was smiling at herself, Yan Zixi shouted happily: "Great, Jingcong, you finally woke up!" I'm scared to death! ”

"Xi'er, I'm sorry to worry you." Xiao Jingcong's pale face barely squeezed out a smile.

"Jingcong, don't tell me I'm sorry, you, you always don't care for your body, and you get bruised all over your body." Yan Zixi glanced at Xiao Jingcong, and complained fiercely.

Xiao Jingcong shrugged her shoulders, stared at Yan Zixi with doting and smiled: "Xi'er, isn't this you?" No matter how badly I hurt, you'll heal me, won't you? ”

"That being said, but ...... But ......"

Yan Zixi just wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Xiao Jingcong, "Okay, Xi'er, don't say it, my husband is hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

"Yes, yes, I let Xiaomei work in the kitchen when you were unconscious, it should be done now, you just lie here, wait a while, I'll go to the kitchen." Saying that, Yan Zixi hurriedly ran out, and after a while, Yan Zixi walked in with a bowl of fragrant white rice porridge.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled at Xiao Jingcong and said, "Jingcong, look, freshly cooked white rice porridge!" You are seriously injured and need to eat some light food, this millet porridge is the most suitable. ”

Yan Zixi said as she walked to the bed with the bowl of white rice porridge. Yan Zixi saw that Xiao Jingcong's action was not very convenient, so she said: "Jingcong, don't be reckless, let me feed you!" ”

Speaking of hey, Xiao Jingcong seemed to think of something, and stared at Yan Zixi with a pair of melancholy eyes.

Yan Zixi stared at Xiao Jingcong as much as Xiao Jingcong, her heart was pounding, Yan Zixi hurriedly lowered her head, didn't look at Xiao Jingcong, bit her lip, and asked Xiao Jingcong strangely: "Jingcong, why do you keep staring at me, do you have flowers on my face?" ”

"Oh, that's not it, it's just that I don't know anything about my husband."