The wound on her arm was not deep, but it was six centimeters long, she hid behind the screen, took off her clothes, and the sleeve stuck to the wound, causing her to gasp in pain.

Disinfect first, then apply medicine, Bai Rushui was trying his best to medicate himself, and a yin voice sounded in his ears: "You are washing by the river, why can you swim freely to save me?" ”

I was shocked, my hand shook, and the medicine in my hand fell to the ground.

She was originally a hostage whose hands and feet were tied with ropes, restricting her freedom in life.

How did she forget about this one?

"What? Want to escape? He picked up the vial from the ground and played with it in his hand.

He guessed it.

"If you want to escape, why do you want to save me?"

It's another proposition.

She had no choice but to remain silent.

"Who are you?" He forced her back against the screen, thin lips whispered to her ear.

Bai Rushui tilted his head to the side and remained silent.

"If you don't say it, I'll kill those two guards."

The two guards who supervised her washing, because of their negligence, almost let her escape, were derelict in his duty and deserved to be killed.

But here is as white as water, they will never be allowed to die because of her, let alone become a tyrant.

"I'm Su Qi'er, the princess of the country," Chun Yu Ling Han was not satisfied with this answer, he narrowed his eyes, and she said: "I wanted to escape, I cut the rope on my hand with a stone when I was washing, and I saw you being calculated, thinking that if I saved your life, you might be grateful to me." ”

"Thanksgiving?" There was an imperceptible hint of banter in Ling Han's eyes: "You saved me, and you looked at my body, so it is reasonable for me to marry you." ”

"You have to count, Your Majesty, you said that you will go back to Beijing and talk about marriage."

"When did I overcount?"

Why is there little difference between the emperor and the scoundrel? Although she also knew that his words didn't count, he took the initiative to admit that it really made her about to collapse, and she almost rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you think about my injured arm," Bai Rushui showed an extremely resentful look: "The movement is too violent, it will make the wound crack and bleed again, do you want me to be better?" Do you want to marry a cripple and put it in the harem? ”

"It makes sense."

Chun Yu Ling Han took two steps back, and Bai Rushui felt that there was more oxygen in the room.

"You're so afraid of me?"

Her little life is pinched in his hands, and she is not afraid of him, is it still very easy?

"How could I be afraid of you?" Pretending still has to be there.

"That's good."

Chun Yu Ling Han walked out.

Finally, the lives of the two guards were saved, and he was not allowed to take a single step forward on the path of the tyrant.

She's too hard.

Lying on her small bed, this was the first time she felt the softness of the bed since she walked through, even if it was a simple cover.

From this night on, she shared a room with him again, and cultivated feelings in the name of beauty.

The march needed speed, and before dawn they got up, put everything in order, and headed in the direction of Xijing.

Bai Rushui also sat in the same carriage with Chun Yu Ling Han, the emperor's carriage was luxurious and spacious, covered with soft cushions, with a small coffee table, pillows, a small desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a small cabinet to put his important things, such as seals.

In addition to these things, two people can lie flat.