Chapter 390: Stressful

Qi Junyi watched, he obviously asked Mu Anle to help her bandage her wounds, but she suddenly squatted down, and then tore her skirt.

Such a sudden scene made Qi Junyi stunned, and he didn't understand what Mu Anle was doing at all.

He stared at Mu Anle silently for a long time, until he saw her tear off three strips of cloth, and then he reacted, she seemed to want to use her white dress to bandage herself.

But in order to confirm his conjecture, Qi Junyi still asked Mu Anle for an exit.

"If I'm not mistaken, I seemed to have told you to bandage me, but all of a sudden you crouched down and shredded your clothes, what are you doing?"

Mu Anle held a strip of cloth in his hand and winked at Qi Junyi in front of him, his face full of innocence and grievances.

"That's right, I'm going to bandage you, but I'll always use a clean strip of cloth when bandaging you, otherwise your wound will still be infected. But now we don't have such good conditions, my clothes are very clean, don't worry, I just changed into them! ”

As Mu Anle spoke, he squatted down in front of Qi Junyi and planned to change his dressing, but Qi Junyi's brows kept frowning.

"There's no need for this at all, you can use the original strip of cloth to bandage me, you just need to change the medicine again."

"That's not going to work!"

This time, Mu Anle's tone was particularly strong, it seemed that the things she decided would not change because of this, no matter what Qi Junyi said, she must stick to her own opinion.

"Since I want to re-bandage you, of course, everything must be replaced with new ones from the inside out, so as to avoid dangerous situations, you are injured now, and no one can protect me, so I must also take good care of you, not to mention ......"

Mu Anle spoke, but her tone suddenly weakened, because she remembered what happened in the valley again, not to mention that Qi Junyi's injury was because of her, so she still couldn't escape the blame.

Even if Qi Junyi didn't blame her at all, she still felt that if she hadn't made such a dangerous move at that time, she might not have ushered in the result she has today.

But she didn't want to say these words to Qi Junyi anymore, and Mu Anle felt that Qi Junyi might not want to listen to them either, so he shook his head, put the matter behind him for the time being, and looked at him with a smile again.

"In short, Your Royal Highness, you don't have to worry, although I don't know how Cao Ke helped you treat your wound and how to pull out the arrow at that time, but I just gave medicine to your wound and replaced it with a clean cloth, which I am still confident in!"

As Mu Anle spoke, he untied the cloth on Qi Junyi's body, and saw the hideous wound again, even if she had seen it once before, but now she still gasped.

That wound was too hideous, Mu Anle felt that it would definitely leave a scar, but Qi Junyi shouldn't be very concerned, but he had to go through these pains once.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Anle asked softly to Qi Junyi, but when she said it, she suddenly felt that the question she asked Qi Junyi was really a little too retarded.

Yes, Qi Junyi's injuries have been so serious, and he has been in a coma before, but now he asks him if it hurts, isn't it funny?

So Mu Anle became nervous again, and hurriedly picked up the water bag on the side, she unscrewed the wooden cork on it, looked at Qi Junyi's wound, and slowly rinsed him.

"Although Cao Ke has already helped you deal with the wound yesterday, I think it may not be very detailed, and there are still some dirty things on it, so let's solve it together today."

Mu Anle didn't forget to explain to Qi Junyi this time, in case he was asking himself what he was doing, and Qi Junyi didn't have any opinion on this.

Mu Anle's movements were really gentle, and she felt that all the tenderness in her life was probably used to deal with Qi Junyi's wounds.

But even so, she could still feel Qi Junyi's body trembling slightly, which showed how painful this wound was for him, but he had been gritting his teeth and persevering, without revealing the slightest pain.

Mu Anle was also very nervous, she was afraid that she would hurt Qi Junyi, and she was afraid that she would deal with it herself

was not clean enough, so a thin layer of sweat also formed on her forehead, and she held her breath until she finished bandaging Qi Junyi's wound.

At this time, her whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and she immediately sat aside and gasped for breath.

Qi Junyi tried his best to pull up the clothes on her body, and when she turned her head to look at Mu Anle, she found that she was sweating profusely, and she seemed to be very tired, so she only felt a little funny, so the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

"Mu Anle, it's obvious that this son of the world is injured, and all the pain is on me, why do you look even more painful than me?"

"No, no, no!"

Mu Anle was afraid that Qi Junyi would misunderstand herself, where did she feel pain, did she obviously feel nervous?

Because she was afraid that Qi Junyi would be in pain, and that she was not careful enough to deal with it, all these pressures were haunting her heart, how could she relax?

"It's not like this, Your Highness, you have to believe me, I'm just too nervous, I'm afraid of hurting you, that's why I have such emotions."

When Mu Anle was anxiously explaining to Qi Junyi, both of them heard footsteps from the side, although it was extremely slow, but because they had been together for a long time, they were relatively clear, and they frowned in unison.

Sure enough, when the two turned their eyes in the direction where the footsteps were coming from, they saw the most annoying face.

"Yo, this prince thought that Qi Junyi would take ten days and a half months to wake up, but I didn't expect to recover today, I really am in good health!"

Mu Anle understood that the third prince had always been unkind, so after hearing these frivolous words, she immediately frowned, and immediately walked in front of Qi Junyi to isolate him from the third prince.

Now that Qi Junyi is injured, no one can protect her, so Mu Anle understands that she must also protect Qi Junyi.

Even if she wanted to confront the third prince, this in itself was like a mantis arm blocking the car, but Mu Anle still didn't plan to give up, and if she didn't try, how could she know the result?

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