The scent of sandalwood on the man's body melted into Shen Mei's snort, and the usual breath was mixed with the smell of burned fabric, but the faint smell of sweat on the man's body was not disgusting, and the smell of Mu Qingfeng's body gave Shen Mei an indescribable steadfastness.

Mu Qingfeng didn't look at Shen Mei again, just hugged her and walked towards his mansion.

When Xiao Tao found that Shen Mei was missing, she unexpectedly saw Mu Qing, Mu Qing pointed to the figures of the two people in front of her, Xiao Tao understood in her heart, and nodded deeply.

King Jing's Mansion, a pair of stone lions in front of the door ** and solemn, like Mu Qingfeng's unsmiling eyebrows at this time. Shen Mei knew that if she joked with this person at this time, she would definitely suffer from it. What's more, she is not in the mood for the current situation.

"The prince is back." The steward of the palace came to greet them.

Mu Qingfeng didn't reply, but felt him nod, and Shen Mei saw his serious face, and immediately felt that the atmosphere was awkward.

Walking through the corridor, passing through the garden, and finally arriving at Mu Qingfeng's wing, this journey was a kind of torment for Shen Mei, feeling that every step of his life was a needle in his heart, and the feeling of numbness was really torturous to every inch of nerves.

The man was holding her with both hands, kicked open the door, and walked straight towards the bed, with a muffled sound, Shen Mei was thrown on the bed.

"Mu Qingfeng, are you crazy?" After eating the pain, Shen Mei was furious and looked straight at Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng looked at each other coldly, turned around and walked out.

Shen Mei felt that this man's temperament was becoming more and more eccentric, the wound on his knee was oozing blood, and a burst of pain was coming, frowning and staring at his wound, sighing, it seems that he can't get off the ground in the past few days.

Not long after, Mu Qingfeng entered the room with a doctor and motioned for the doctor to show Shen Mei the injury, but he sat on a chair.

In the process of the doctor bandaging Shen Mei, she endured the pain without complaining at all, and the doctor saw her biting her lip tightly, almost oozing blood. Shook his head helplessly. After the bandage, he looked at Mu Qingfeng again, and then said: "Third master, you have some burns, I have some plaster, you will apply it to the wound later, so that the wound can heal early." “

"I'm tired." It was rare to hear the man say something.

The doctor cleaned up his medicine box, checked out several bottles of ointment and a roll of gauze, and placed them on the table. "By the way, third master, you must remember not to get wet these days, otherwise the wound will be inflamed, this girl's injury is not serious, it has not hurt her muscles and bones, drink a few pairs of medicines according to the prescription I wrote and then change the dressing on time, you can recover in three days, the prince doesn't have to worry too much."

"Okay." Mu Qingfeng once again condensed his words.

The doctor went out.

Mu Qingfeng walked towards Shen Mei and looked down at the woman on the bed, her eyes were still cold and there was no other emotion. Shen Mei originally looked at him with the same gaze as the man, but at a casual glance, she found that the man's forehead, shoulders and even wrists had burn marks, a small wound on the forehead had scabbed, as if it had been hit by something, there were several blisters on the wrist, the skin was slightly burned after the burn, and the dried blood stains on the skin condensed into a one, just looking at it felt very painful.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mei's gaze gradually softened, maybe it was these injuries that made her unwilling to face him like this.

"You're hurt." Shen Mei said with concern.

A light flashed between Mu Qingfeng's eyes, and he didn't expect Shen Mei to care about his injury.

Suddenly, the aura weakened.

"Hmm." Can't help but respond to her.

"Come here, let me see." grabbed Mu Qingfeng's hand and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Shen Mei's eyebrows frowned, looking at his injuries, in fact, even Mu Qingfeng himself didn't understand why his anger would all dissipate when facing this little woman, and even disarm and surrender.

Let Shen Mei pull herself over, let her look at her eager and gentle eyes, maybe only at this time Mu Qingfeng will feel a little relieved, because her appearance tells herself that she cares about him.

"Your clothes are still wet, and the wound will be inflamed." The moment Shen Mei touched Mu Qingfeng, her anger rose again, didn't this person care about his body.

"You help me change." With that, he stretched out his hands towards Shen Mei.

Shen Mei's eyes suddenly widened, "Mu Qingfeng, you're really crazy, right, you can say such shameless words." Shen Mei was speechless.

Seeing that she was unwilling, he forcibly took her hand and untied his shirt and belt, and after removing his coat, the white undershirt made the man's handsome face more and more impressive. It's like a fairy. It's just that the wound on the shoulder is soaked in water, and the blood stains stain half of the shoulder, and Shen Mei can't bear it.

Broke away from the man's big palm, pulled his collar with one hand, a burn that stretched from the side of his neck to his shoulder, today Mu Qingfeng wore an ink-colored robe, so there was no bloodstain, making Shen Mei think that he was just a little injured, but he didn't expect it to be so badly injured, why didn't he let the doctor give him a good look at himself just now.

There's really no way to take him.

Shen Mei suppressed the anger that wanted to blame him, and took off the clothes on his body, the man's sturdy body was exposed, and the wound on his shoulder was sticking to his clothes with blood.

Mu Qingfeng wrung the handkerchief in the basin and handed it to Shen Mei, Shen Mei carefully wiped the blood stains on his body for him, wiped it, applied it with the ointment left by the doctor just now, and then bandaged the wound with gauze.

Seeing Mu Qingfeng, the beads of sweat on his sideburns condensed into a stream. Shen Mei felt distressed, "How could you hurt yourself." Aren't you Mu Qingfeng a person who pulls out a layer of skin from others and won't let yourself splash a little blood, is your head in the water, or is you panicking. In a fit of rage, the hand that drugged him used some force.

"Hiss~, yes, I want to care if you live or die because my brain is in the water."

When Shen Mei heard what he said, she felt that she had really done too much just now, and her heart finally softened.

"I know it hurts, turn my head around." Shen Mei knew that Mu Qingfeng seemed to be a handsome boy on weekdays, but in private he was a child. Because of what I just said, this is not troublesome again.

"I repeat, turn your head." Almost held back all his temper and gritted his teeth to say this.

Mu Qingfeng still maintained his previous posture as if he hadn't heard it.

Shen Mei simply didn't scream, and went straight to his hand, holding his side face with one hand and directly breaking his head.

"You have a wound on your forehead."