Feng Rugui finished feeding Su Le water and put the cup back again.

At this time, Cui'er came in with millet porridge.

"Girl, eat something, you have to ban spicy meat during this time, you can only grieve the girl."

Don't give meat?

Wouldn't Su Le come for nothing this time?

"The slave came and helped the girl to sit."

Su Le was helped up and fed porridge.

"Girl, does the wound hurt? The slave looks like you don't have much appetite. ”

Su Le's brows furrowed.

"Not? The main reason is that this porridge is too tasteless. ”

"What then? The slave maid will get you a few lotus seed candy and put them in? ”

Su Le didn't want to eat sweet.

"I want to eat barbecue."

"Girl, but the prince said that you can only eat something light now."

Su Le felt that there was no taste in his mouth at all.

"I don't want to drink this tasteless, you go get me something else."

Seeing that she didn't drink, Cui'er put down the porcelain spoon.

"Then the slave will go and ask the prince again."

This girl is difficult to serve, Cui'er didn't dare to show it, so she could only ask the prince hard, and now this girl is favored by the prince, and the prince said that this girl will try her best to satisfy her if she wants anything.

"She doesn't want to eat it?"

"Yes, Lord Wang, the slave maid boiled millet porridge and brought it over, and the girl thought that the rice porridge was tasteless."

"Waste, you can't do anything about it."

Cui'er immediately knelt down.

"Lord forgive your sins! The girl said that she wanted to eat barbecue, but you said that the girl should avoid eating it during this time. ”

Zi Sangqi was a little impatient with this useless slave.

"You have to come and ask this king about this kind of thing, and you say, what is the use of this king keeping you?"

Cui'er's body trembled with fright.

Su Le stuffed a lotus seed candy into his mouth, it was too sweet, so he quickly chewed the candy and swallowed it, and then asked Feng Rugui to help her lie down.

"I'll go out and get some barbecue to eat, you stay here."

Feng Rugui went out, Su Le closed his eyes again, sleepiness came again, he lost blood today, and Su Le's spirit was also wilting.

Zi Sangqi came in and saw that the person was asleep, he slept very deeply, this time he didn't bother, sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her, and put his hand on her face.

Cui'er knelt on the ground with a plate, and in the bowl was freshly boiled porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

Su Le wanted to turn over, but when she turned over, she pulled the wound on her shoulder, snorted in pain, and immediately woke up, feeling a hand holding her.

"Don't move, you're still so unstable when you're injured and sleeping?"

Zisang prayed to prevent her from moving, and saw her frowning.

"It's starting to hurt again?"

Seeing Su Le nodding.

"Get up and drink some porridge."

Zi Sangqi helped Su Le up and leaned on his shoulder, his arm wrapped around her body, Cui'er brought porridge over, Zi Sangqi took it and stirred it with a spoon.

"What if you don't want to eat now, otherwise you'll have a fever, and you won't be able to eat then."

It is normal to have a fever after being injured, and it is good that Su Le does not have a fever now.

It's just that Su Le found that Zi Sangqi was becoming more and more gentle with her, and she felt very uncomfortable.

It is a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and it is filled with chopped barbecued meat.

Zi Sangqi fed her a bowl of porridge.

"After tomorrow, this king will take you back to the house to take care of you, what else do you want to eat?"

Su Le shook her head, she didn't have anything she wanted to eat.

Zi Sangqi put the bowl back in the tray.

"Then the king will come back to accompany you in the evening."

On the first day of the spring hunt, Zi Sangqi could not stay here for a long time.

Zisang saw Zisang pray out.

"Sixth brother."

The slave was injured by him, although a slave's cheap life is not worth much, but Zi Sangche cares a little about that woman, and he ran away and was caught back and continued to keep, what is the charm of that woman?

"Fourth brother."

Zi Sangqi only pulled his lips slightly, which happened to be a sneer without any emotion.

"Thanks to your arrow today, otherwise the slave would have run away again, so that she can have a better memory this time."

Zi Sangche didn't smile when he heard it.

"That's her fate, if she deviates from that point today, I'm afraid the sixth brother won't come to say this to the four."

Zisang thought of the woman.

"Yes, her life should be big."

Zi Sangze, who knew this, quietly left his seat, wanting to see how the woman was now, and just laughed at her.

When she entered the camp tent, she found that she was asleep, sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, and she almost snored, but Zi Sangze slapped her face a few times and did not move.

If it weren't for Zi Sangze hearing her breathing, she would have died, and her face was indeed a little pale.

"The Eighth Prince......

Cui'er came in and was immediately glared at by Zi Sangze, so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.

"You get out."

Cui'er saluted and quickly withdrew.

There was no one else in the account, Zi Sangze stared at the woman's face, and then reached out and rubbed his finger a few times.

"What does Sixth Brother like about you? I care so much about you. ”

Zi Sang Ze leaned closer, it was the first time he was so close to her, and now he has the opportunity to take a closer look, this woman has been trained by the sixth brother for so long, and there is a kind of charm on her body, Zi Sang Ze squinted slightly, and his fingers went to play with her face.

Su Le had a nightmare this time, in the ice and snow, she was released from the cage with the other slaves, and an arrow pierced her chest directly from behind.

Su Le couldn't forget the pain in the dream, so the feeling of this dream was particularly real, and even when she was stunned and speechless, she could feel the warm blood drip down the arrow and hit the snow under her feet, connecting into a piece of demonic bright red like a flower.

Zi Sangze saw a frightened expression on her face, but her eyes were closed, and her lips opened and closed slightly, Zi Sangze realized that she was talking in her sleep, so he leaned closer to hear what she had to say.

“...... I don't want to die...... I beg you, Lord ......."

Zi Sangze heard it clearly, thinking that she was frightened and having a nightmare today, seeing that she was so scared, let's wake her up.

In the dream, Su Le dreamed that the person who killed her was Zi Sangqi, she was shot by an arrow, as if she had turned into a corpse, and she was as conscious as if she was not dead, but her body was lying on the ground and could not move, waiting for those people to carry her and the other corpses on the ground, and someone could distinguish the marks on their feather arrows.

And the man Zi Sangqi had already put down his longbow, and listened to the others surrounding him with a faint face.

Su Le was very scared and cold, Zi Sangqi spoiled her so much, she still vaguely remembered a few points in her dreams, so at the same time, she also had a strangeness to him at this time.

Zi Sang Ze called her for a while before waking people up.

Su Le opened his eyes and saw that the top of the tent was a little unconscious, and his consciousness was still immersed in the dream just now.

"Hello?"

Zi Sang Ze stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her godless eyes.

"This king saw that you seemed to have a nightmare, so he woke you up, you are timid, this time you should not be frightened, right?"

Su Le came back to his senses and realized that what was just a dream just now.

"Eighth Prince?"