In the midst of my thoughts, I had been pulled up, the moon was bright on the ground, and I saw by the moonlight a man in a cloud-blue robe, he had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and the color of the eyes was as deep as a pool of water, and like the brightest stars.

"Is it badly hurt?" The first thing he said was to ask me about my injuries, not like someone with bad intentions.

Then I thought, now that I am like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, I can't protect myself, what is worth trying for?

He laughed bitterly at himself and shook his head slightly.

The man opposite frowned, "Girls should take care of themselves more at home, how can they be so perfunctory?" As he spoke, he pulled my arm over to check the wound, and when my skin touched, I was about to withdraw my hand subconsciously, but he said forcefully, "Don't move." ”

He looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "It's okay to have skin injuries, just use some medicine well, if it leaves a scar, it's not good." He added, "But your foot must be very badly wounded, so show me." ”

I was a little surprised, since I got out of that damn pit, I had been standing still, not moving a single step, not showing any signs of injury, how did he know that I had broken my foot?

As if he understood what I was thinking, he said, "When you came up just now, you were crooked, but you don't know a little about medical skills, so you can see it." ”

He leaned over and helped me to the ground, reaching out and holding my ankles. I was a little uncomfortable to be so close to a strange man, and I shrank back, and he added, "It's normal for people to seek medical advice, don't be shy." ”

I was a little embarrassed to be recognized by what I was thinking, and I had nothing to say, "Dare to ask the benefactor's name?" ”

He was looking down to check the injury for me, his eyelashes drooped and cast a small patch of shadow on his eyelids, his expression was quiet and serious, and there was a faint smell of agarwood pouring into his nose, and when he heard me ask, he said succinctly, "Murong." ”

"Murong? It's rare to have a duplicate surname...... Yes. A piercing pain caused me to stop talking and scream.

The culprit was extremely calm, "It's wrong, can you still walk around if you try it now?" ”

I took a step on the ground in disbelief...... Another step...... One more step.

It didn't hurt anymore.

I was about to thank him happily, but I heard him say, "I am not surnamed Murong, but named Murong, the admired Mu, the sea is inclusive, and there is a great tolerance." ”

Seems......

"Find me, dig three feet into the ground to find her, I want to see who dares to touch my Jun Mochen's woman, even the king of heaven." Jun Mochen's voice came from outside the garden.

Looking at each other, I could clearly see the surprise on his face, "Imperial brother? Could it be that you are ......"

Brother Huang?

I took a look at his outfit again, only to find that the cloud-blue shirt was originally an extremely precious Liuyun brocade, and there was a faint smell of agarwood on his body, where was the spice used by ordinary people?

Before I could think clearly, Jun Mochen had already seen me, and hurried over and said anxiously, "But for a long time, how did you make it look like this, but where did you get hurt?" ”

"It's okay, it's all skin injuries, the royal brother can rest assured." Murong said loudly.

Only then did Jun Mochen notice him, "Old Eleven? ”

Murong saluted respectfully, "Brother Murong, I've seen the imperial brother." ”

"Flat." Jun Mochen said again, "How did you end up here?" ”

Murong quipped, "The younger brother came here a few days ago, but the imperial brother was too busy with political affairs to take care of his younger brother. Brother Huang has to thank his brother this time, if it weren't for me, the beauty would have suffered. ”

Jun Mochen was obviously in a very good mood, "That's nature. ”

Murong's eyes rolled, and he said slyly, "My brother doesn't want much, how about ten altars of roses drunk?" ”

Jun Mochen should be refreshing, "Okay, it's up to you." ”

I secretly spoke, ten jars of roses drunk, but my appetite is not small.

To be able to drink this good rose, drunk and dare to speak to Jun Mochen like this, it is naturally none other than Xiaoran Wang Jun Murong.

Jun Murong, the eleventh son of Emperor Xianchen, is a half-brother with Jun Mochen, who has been uninhibited since he was a child but is talented and deeply loved by Emperor Xianchen.

In the early years, the ten sons of the Chen Kingdom once stirred up chaos in the court, and after calming down, only the eleventh son remained, Xiaoran Wang Jun Murong.

After Jun Mochen ascended the throne, this Xiaoran King has been staying in the fiefdom, the last time Princess Yi came, he never appeared, but now he came quietly, and rescued me by coincidence, it is really incredible.

Jun Mochen didn't ask a word, but just instructed Limo to say, "Clean up the Chonglou Hall and give it to King Xiaoran to live in." ”

Jun Murong thanked him, and when he left with Limo, he suddenly turned around and raised the corners of his mouth at me, which was very brilliant against the moonlight, with an unknown meaning.

I bowed my head slightly and smiled slightly.

Rulan came up and took my hand, a face was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her eyes were swollen into walnuts, "Sister is scared to death Rulan, it's okay, otherwise Rulan won't be able to pay for ......it."

I comforted me loudly, "It's so serious, but I didn't pay attention to my feet and fell into the pit, and I was careless, it's my fault, I don't blame you." ”

Jun Mochen heard me say this, walked to the pit, squatted next to it to take a look, his expression was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he only stood up and said, "It's getting late, it's better to go back to the temple early, don't delay." ”

I forcibly suppressed the doubts in my heart, and walked out of the back garden with Rulan in my arms.

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, Jun Mochen said loudly to the waiter outside the door, "Imperial Doctor Song, the holy hand of the medical bone, is here." ”

The waiter answered, and hurried away.

I couldn't laugh or cry, since he Jun Mochen entered the imperial capital, this hospital seems to be specially set up for me, and the doctor will come over at two ends in three days.

Because Murong had been simply treated before, and there was no major problem, the imperial doctor also left an ointment to treat scratches, and instructed that as long as it was applied to the wound every day.

Before the imperial doctor left, Jun Mochen sat down in front of him, pulled my arm and gestured to give me medicine, I twitched my arm uncomfortably, he pressed on the wound with force, and I gasped in pain.

"Obedient." He uttered these two words with a stern face, and then he ignored me, hung his head and carefully picked up the ointment with a medicine spoon, and gently applied it to the wound.

The ointment was cold, and as soon as it touched the wound, there was a sharp pain, and I instinctively withdrew my arm.

He paused, but did not look up, but quietly slowed his movements.

When a man gets serious, he always has a touching charm, his eyelashes are thick, black and long, and they flutter gently from time to time, forgetting who he is listening to, and a man with long eyelashes must be smart.

While thinking wildly, I looked at it and unconsciously became distracted.

As if sensing my gaze, when he looked up, I was caught off guard and crashed into those eyes.

He has a pair of extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, I think of what my grandmother once said that this is also called peach blossom eyes, which is the most easy to mess with flowers and grass, and is destined to be a man who cannot be entrusted for life.

"You're not going to fall asleep, are you?" Jun Mochen looked at me and muttered.

I came back to my senses, my face was a little hot, and I withdrew my arm in embarrassment, and muttered, "It's not too early, you...... Go back and rest. ”

Jun Mochen was extremely cooperative this time, "It's okay, you pay attention not to press the wound when you sleep, I will send someone to send some medicinal materials tomorrow, don't leave a scar." ”

I hung my head, and he said that I would answer a word, like a very well-behaved child.

Jun Mochen just left, and Rulan came in, holding porridge and side dishes in her hand, "Sister tossed all night, let's eat something." ”

That's when I felt really hungry.

After taking a sip of porridge, I only felt that it was plain and lacklustre, and the same was true for a mouthful of food.

I put down my chopsticks and quipped, "Why can't you afford salt in the palace now?" How can this meal be eaten. ”

"How can it, this is all ordered by the emperor."

Emperor? Jun Mochen?

I looked at Rulan suspiciously. Rulan pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister doesn't know, it's extremely detailed bit by bit." ”

Rulan wrenched her hand and counted, "The food should be light, less salt and less oil, the wound should not touch the water, if you go out, you should bandage it gently, in case you encounter pollen and other things allergic, but not too tight, the wound will suppurate......"

After counting everything, I was dumbfounded, what Jun Mochen was going to do, it was just a small wound, how could it be like I was terminally ill.

Rulan just pursed her lips and smiled, I glanced at the innocent porridge on the table, but suddenly lost my appetite.

Rao is no matter how good Jun Mochen is, the only thing left in my heart is that day, on the dim execution ground, he said to the officials, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, why don't you still be punished".

Since then, all has been impossible.

Jun Mochen really sent a lot of medicinal materials over on the second day, which were very valuable, and he came on time every day, and picked out the ointment with a medicine spoon to help me apply the wound as he did that day.

On an autumn afternoon, the silence was long, and the noisy cicadas came in through the thin window paper, Jun Mochen sat at the table, holding my arm with one hand and medicating with the other, as if carving a rare treasure.

His eyelids were lowered, and a faint shadow of light fell on them, like a still painting.

I was out of my mind again.

I remember that when my mother died, I stood in front of my mother's spiritual seat and was in a daze, and the candle that had been burning for a long time suddenly "snapped" and dripped a hot candle tear, which was falling on my arm.

I don't know if it's hot or something else, I couldn't help crying, Yan Yi also gently took my hand like this, helped me apply a cool ointment, and his expression was warm.

Yilang ......

I felt a pang in my heart.

By this time, his arm had finished drugged, and he stood up, his body half-bent, and he was about to pull my collar to medicate the wound on his neck.

It was so close that the breath from his mouth sprayed lightly on my face, and I could even see the texture on his skin.

As soon as the ointment touched my skin, I immediately shuddered and hurriedly pushed him away, looking embarrassed.

He frowned slightly, but there was a slight pampering in his voice, "What's the matter?" ”

I clutched my collar and said, "No...... No need, just come to Rulan. ”

I saw his lips twitch a few times, but he didn't utter a word.

He put down the medicine spoon silently, raised his hand to call Rulan, who was waiting outside the door, and told him some more matters.

As soon as the words fell, Li Mo came in and saluted Jun Mochen and said, "Your Majesty, King Xiaoran invited you to the invitation platform, saying that there is something to discuss." ”

Jun Mochen didn't reply to him when he heard this, but just said to me, "In that case, then I'll go." ”

I got up from my seat and bent down, "Congratulations to the Holy Driver." ”

The hall was quiet for a while, and I saw the bright yellow shoes embroidered with double dragons move out of the hall, and then I exhaled very lightly.