Lan Jin, who was cleaning the yard, was frightened when he saw Chai Qingyue walking in with a limp Murong Sichen, hurriedly threw the broom aside, ran forward with his skirt, and asked eagerly.

"Your Highness, what's the matter? Didn't you meet an assassin? ”

The first thing as a hidden guard is to ensure the safety of the master, although Lan Jin has escaped from the hidden guard's prevention, but now that Murong Sichen appears in front of him like this, Lan Jin can't sit idly by.

"Hmm." Murong Sichen replied lightly, but Chai Qingyue raised her heart to her throat.

Lan Jin immediately reacted as if he was facing a great enemy, and asked vigilantly, "Where did Your Highness encounter the attack?" How many Assassins are there on the opposing side? The slave and maid will go and see. ”

"There's only one on the other side." Murong Sichen continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Lan Jin was surprised, how did the assassin hurt His Royal Highness the Dao Crown Prince if he was alone? Murong Sichen has been both civil and military since he was a child, and it is more than enough to deal with an assassin, how could he be so seriously injured?

Moreover, the crown princess is also good at martial arts, why is this like this?

Chai Qingyue heard Murong Sichen say such and such things, her face turned completely red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Lan Jin, for fear of being exposed to this clumsy lie.

In order not to keep the atmosphere so silent, Chai Qingyue had to cough twice, otherwise Murong Sichen, a patient, could only stand at the door like this all the time: "Ahem." ”

Lan Jin finally noticed that something was wrong with Chai Qingyue, and saw that the roots behind Chai Qingyue's ears were red, and immediately reacted, this assassin naturally referred to the crown princess Chai Qingyue.

This time it was Lan Jin's turn to make an embarrassment, covering his mouth and coughing dryly, feeling like he had given up the open space, and helped Chai Qingyue to help Murong Sichen into the house.

"Hurry up and get on the bed." As soon as she entered the house, Chai Qingyue said to Murong Sichen, "I'll go get you medicine." ”

Seeing this, Lan Jin hurriedly took over the topic and took the initiative to take on this task: "Let's go as a slave." ”

Let the crown princess take it and stay here to take care of His Royal Highness the crown prince, Lan Jin felt that he would be killed by Murong Sichen's eyes like this.

There is no way, Murong Sichen's aura is too strong, and it is really terrible when he has a cold face, so he still doesn't want to mess with him.

Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen, who was lying on the bed and still gasping, and felt very regretful, and was struggling with how to apologize.

"Help me get my clothes off." Talking on his stomach gave people a feeling of sullenness, and Murong Sichen's tone was originally commanding, which made Chai Qingyue feel even more frightened when he heard it.

The person behind him didn't react for a long time, and Murong Sichen said again impatiently: "Qingyue, help me take off my clothes and see how the wound is." ”

Chai Qingyue responded, so she had to walk to the edge of the bed and sit down tremblingly, and stretched out her hand stubbornly. Although he had already seen Murong Sichen's naked fruit, Chai Qingyue's outstretched hand was still trembling gently.

"Sss The fabric was torn from the wound and rubbed again, although this pain was nothing to Murong Sichen, who had grown up in the martial arts arena, but in order to make Chai Qingyue feel more guilty, Murong Sichen still screamed as if he had gone to half his life.

"Right...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. Chai Qingyue hurriedly apologized, but she was in too much of a hurry and couldn't hear clearly.

However, Murong Sichen didn't need to hear clearly to guess that Chai Qingyue was apologizing to himself, so he deliberately complained: "Really, you can't be light?" ”

Chai Qingyue nodded hurriedly, finding that Murong Sichen couldn't see it, and added, "Okay, okay." ”

At the right time, Lan Jinzheng took a tray of wound medicine and pushed the door in, and saw that Murong Sichen's upper body was naked in the air, and he subconsciously lowered his head and moved forward.

"Your Highness, Mother." Lan Jin held the tray and saluted, kneeling and holding the tray to just the right place, so that Chai Qingyue could reach out and get it, "The slave maid brought the medicine." ”

"Qingyue, you can help me up." Murong Sichen didn't look up, and directly ordered Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue took the entire tray from Lan Jin's hand, and waved her hand to signal Lan Jin to retreat: "It's good for me to come here, Lan Jin, you go down to rest first." ”

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone." Lan Jin saluted again, and then said, "The slave and maid are guarding outside the house, and the mother can call the slave and maid if she has something." ”

"yes, I see." Chai Qingyue picked up the bottles and cans in the tray and looked through them carefully, glanced at Murong Sichen's back again, checked the injury, and then picked up one of the small white porcelain bottles, poured some powder into his hand, and dipped his fingers a little before wiping it on Murong Sichen's back.

"Sss The powder was a little irritating when it was applied to the wound, and Murong Sichen gasped again, this time it was really painful.

Murong Sichen had no choice but to turn his head to look at the medicinal powder used by Chai Qingyue, stretched out his finger and pointed to one of the small red porcelain bottles, and said angrily: "Use that kind of ointment." ”

After understanding what was going on, Chai Qingyue blushed, quickly closed the medicine bottle in her hand, and slapped the excess medicine powder in her hand on the ground casually.

picked up the medicine bottle that Murong Sichen was pointing at just now, and found that it was a nearly transparent ointment, so he put his finger into the medicine bottle and wiped a little on the tip of his finger before wiping it on Murong Sichen's back.

The ointment on the back is a cool feeling, there is no pain before, but there is a little bit of comfort, and Murong Sichen finally did not cry out of pain.

After a lot of hardships, Chai Qingyue finally finished applying the medicine to Murong Sichen, but because the ointment had not dried yet, Murong Sichen's clothes were not convenient to put on, so she had to hang them like this.

"That, Si Chen, I really didn't mean it today." Closing the medicine bottle and putting it on the tray, Chai Qingyue lowered her head and apologized, her eyes were a little red.

However, Murong Sichen, who was lying on the bed, did not see the change in Chai Qingyue's facial expression, and could only feel the depression of Chai Qingyue's tone from his words.

Murong Sichen felt that he really liked to tease Chai Qingyue more and more, and found it particularly interesting, so he deliberately lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?" ”

"I ......" Chai Qingyue was a little at a loss, she really didn't know what was wrong, could it be that she was too happy today? Not paying attention to the road while walking?

After thinking about the whole process today, Chai Qingyue still didn't know what she was doing wrong, so she lowered her head and didn't speak, and her eyes were red.

After not getting a response from the people behind him, Murong Sichen turned his head to look at Chai Qingyue with difficulty, this turn of his head was really frightening, how could Chai Qingyue's eyes be so red?

Is it crying?