Chapter 55: This Prince Is a Little Sick [9]

Ye Jin was bored and wanted to cultivate, but found that this place was not suitable for cultivation at all, because there was very little aura here, and it was difficult to introduce the body, so he had to be in a daze.

Ye Jin was in a trance, how long had he not been so bored and could only be in a daze?

It seems like it's been many years.

The last time I was in a daze was many years ago, because I was locked in a dark room, because it was dark, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't sleep, and I couldn't cultivate, so I was in a daze like this.

But now there are more than then, and I can see the light at the end, and there is someone around me.

Ye Jin subconsciously glanced at Qi Yao beside him, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Hey, Your Highness, aren't you considering untying me?"

Qi Yao turned the page and didn't look at Ye Jin.

"If you let go, you'll run."

Ye Jin laughed, he really deserved to be the prince, and he broke it with a word.

Ye Jin moved and came to Qi Yao's side.

"You can stop tying me up like this, it's really hard for me to move like this."

Qi Yao continued to look at the book, thinking that there was something in the book that fascinated him.

"I think that's good."

Ye Jin choked, you think it's good, but he thinks it's bad.

Ye Jin gave up and just wanted to come back, but the carriage was hit violently, which happened to be the direction behind Ye Jin, Ye Jin hadn't sat down yet, so he fell straight towards Qi Yao.

"Shhh

At the same time, Ye Jin exhaled in pain, and Qi Yao also snorted, which shows how powerful this fall is.

Ye Jin gasped, felt the smell of blood in his mouth was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to get up, but because he couldn't move his hands and feet tied, he couldn't get up at all, so he had to turn his head first. In the end, he could only hold his hope on Qi Yao, because now only when Qi Yao gets up, can he get up.

But he saw that Qi Yao didn't move for a long time, just put the book aside.

Ye Jin frowned, "Your Highness, aren't you going to get up?" ”

Qi Yao's face was serious, "My feet were broken before, and I can't get up." ”

Ye Jin let out an obvious "oh", then thought about it and said again. "Then you can push me through, right? Don't you think it's uncomfortable? ”

Ye Jin thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would follow his words and push him away, but he didn't expect that Qi Yao not only did not push him away, but looked innocent.

"My hand was injured before, and now I can't touch heavy objects."

Ye Jin didn't know that Qi Yao was pretending now, he was stupid!

He didn't have anything to do when he saw Qi Yao Yin Yin before, but now there are so many things, his feet are injured, and his hands are also injured, how can it be?! He didn't see any bleeding, bandaged!

Ye Jin looked unhappy, and just wanted to say that it would be good to let Qi Yao untie the rope of his feet, but he felt a light coming in.

Ye Jin turned his head and saw that the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by a masked man dressed neatly in black, and then he noticed that his eyes were full of embarrassment and a little puzzled.

Why do you look like this? What's wrong?

Approaching was a hurried apology from the man in black.

"I'm sorry Your Highness! The subordinates don't know what you're doing, so the subordinates leave! ”

Then put down the hand that supported the raised curtain, and Ye Jin could still hear the hurried and panicked steps of the man in black.

But he was a little confused.

What kind of thing? Did they do anything?

Ye Jin looked at herself, and then at Qi Yao, only to realize what the man in white and black meant.

For a while, Ye Jin blushed and wanted to retreat to hide his state, but he couldn't move, just looked at Qi Yao with a little help.

Give him a boost! It's so embarrassing to kneel!

Ye Jin, the demon king who has always been romantic, thought so, but he didn't realize that the person he had been setting up for this for a long time had collapsed a lot in front of His Royal Highness the Prince.