165. That's right, His Highness is dreaming

I didn't expect the medicine that Shutong took to be Xiaolan.

Little blue is a little insect that I raised as a pet, it spent most of the year in sleep, when it was taken by Shutong, it lay on its back in the celadon cup, sleeping in the dark I don't know what day it is, the two antennae hang loosely on both sides, exuding a comfortable and refreshing blue halo.

The carriage went all the way, I held the celadon cup, and gradually developed a little melancholy and timidity, and I moved to Shutong's side imperceptibly, and finally reached her ear, and asked in a low voice: "Shutong, can Xiaolan really save His Royal Highness King Chong'an?" If this worm does not help his wounds, and we boast about it, and finally delay his condition, I am afraid that we will be held accountable......"

Shu Tong didn't say anything, just showed an extremely peaceful smile.

I immediately relented: she should be sure about the matter.

But when I arrived at the Chong'an Palace, after seeing the ink robe, I became panicked again.

Speaking of which, Shousuke has also seen life and death, and I didn't feel so terrible when I almost died some time ago, just because I couldn't see the wound on the back of my head. Now seeing the unconscious Wei Shi on the bed, when he opened his shirt, he was caught off guard by the extremely long and deep wound on his chest, and saw the carrion and dark brown blood on the wound, and found that the position of the wound was close to the heart, and he was so shocked that his fingers shrank into the cuffs.

After calming down for a while, I looked back at Wan Wan: "This doesn't look like a new injury, do you know when his wound was?" ”

Wan Wan really didn't seem to know, but there was a bag of tears in her eyes, and she still answered like she answered in my house: "It was half a month ago, and after coming back from Lord Shoufu's mansion, it was like this......"

I had a headache, rubbed my eyebrows and turned to Shutong: "Are you sure that Xiao Lan ......" can cure his injury?"

Before he finished speaking, Shu Tong smiled, walked past me and said to Wan Wan: "Please avoid it, this medicine is spiritual, and you can't see people." ”

Wan Wan was stunned: "But His Royal Highness is also a living person...... Xu is seeing Shu Tong's serious expression, he instantly gave up, leaned over and bowed, "Then it will trouble Lord Shoufu and Sister Shu Tong." ”

After leaving on her behalf, Shu Tong took Xiaolan out of the celadon cup and gently placed it on the wound of the ink robe. Xiao Lan was still asleep, and she couldn't react, and she fell into the gap of the wound and disappeared in an instant.

My heart couldn't help but tighten, not because Xiaolan fell in, but because the wound had become like this.

After a few seconds, Xiaolan crawled out of the wound, and her snow-white body was already stained with blood. It stretched out two tentacles tremblingly in my direction, and the blue light on the antennae flickered and flickered, very dim.

I knew that it was wronged, so I hurriedly raised my hand and gently stroked his back, "good baby" and "be careful of the liver" called seven or eight times, and even coaxed and deceived to get out of bed.

It stretched its waist, moved towards the carrion, lowered its head and devoured it, and then its body suddenly stood up, and crawled up to my hand, and its two tentacles waved so festively that even the blue light became extremely dazzling.

I was struck by this scene: after all, it was a pet that had been kept for so long, and I knew how it expressed disappointment, grievance, anger, or happiness, comfort, and shyness, so I knew that it was like a pet that was so elated to the extreme.

"My treasure, we shouldn't be so happy when people are hurt...... And don't be happy like this. I pulled the corner of my lips in embarrassment and pinched it back into the wound, "If you can really heal this wound, my mother will buy you meat to eat." I said.

It looked back at me in confusion, its tentacles stretched out and pointed at the ink robe and then at me, as if to explain something to me, as if to introduce something to me, and when it saw that I was completely unresponsive, the tentacles drooped down, burying its head in gnawing on the carrion of the wound.

Xiaolan seems to have seen her old acquaintance like this. I frowned and thought, "Shutong, you just said that it is not close to people, but it will be so happy to see His Royal Highness King Chong'an, does it mean that they once knew each other?" ”

Shu Tong didn't deny it, and even explained to me why she knew about Mo Paozi's injury in advance: "Mr. also knows, he is a friend of Brother You, and when he was injured before, Brother You lent Xiaolan to him, so the reason why Xiaolan is so happy is indeed because he saw the old man." ”

I nodded, feeling melancholy again: "Do you know when this wound was left?" ”

"I don't know." Shu Tong looked out the window, looked at the thin figure on the other side of the window, and lowered his voice a little, "Sir, in fact, Xiaolan can't heal his injuries. ”

It caught me by surprise: "So what can you do with it?" ”

Shu Tong lowered his voice a little: "After Xiaolan eats carrion, he will spit out a kind of glue, which can produce new meat and grow new skin to close the wound, and outsiders can't see any difference." Therefore, His Royal Highness's long-standing wound can only be sealed with the glue that Xiaolan spits, which is also a way to keep him alive temporarily. ”

"What does it mean to stay alive for a while?"

Shu Tong pointed to the location of the wound and explained, "If he accidentally cuts this place, the new flesh and new skin will gradually disappear, but in just half a moment, the wound will become what it is now." If the patient does not take early measures, the wound will eventually become more and more festering, and he may become infected with a high fever and pass away soon. ”

When I heard this, my back was already full of sweat, and I subconsciously raised my hand to touch the forehead of the ink robe, and I felt that my heart sank into the abyss-

"Shutong, he ...... He's hot right now. "It's so hot that I feel like there's an open fire burning in my palm," I'll go get some cold water. As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and tried to get up.

Shu Tong was about to say something, but found that her husband and the head of the house had just moved half a step away, and the person on the bed grabbed her wrist forcefully, and then fell into the arms of Her Royal Highness on the bed in an extremely passive posture.

At this time, my face was only half an inch away from his neck, and when I was glad that I hadn't put it on, his voice sounded above my head: "Envy." ”

I was a little flustered by the hoarse and dull voice, and was about to break out of his arms to get out of this evocative position, but I heard him say in an extremely slow tone, "I, am I not dreaming?" ”

I didn't know how to answer this question, so I glanced back at Shutong, and after making up my mind, I put on a serene and kind smile, and told the man below me in an extremely determined tone: "That's right, Your Highness is dreaming." ”

There was a "hmm" in my ears that seemed to understand or not.

I was complacent about my wit, ready to break free of his hand while he was stunned, and leave the bed and go home with Shutong, but things didn't seem to go as Motosuke imagined-

The next second, I was swept by a huge force, my body couldn't resist it, and finally rolled with his arm, and when I reacted again, I and him had become: I was lying on the bed, like fish lying on the board; He held his arms above me, like a god from the heavenly realm.

What's worse is that this god will rely on himself to occupy a powerful position, relying on me to move, leaning over without saying a word, and dropping a very heavy kiss on my neck.

The tingling and itchy touch ran from my neck all the way to my heart, and I shuddered uncontrollably. Turning his head to look at Shu Tong, he found that she was also shocked. It seemed that I was being bullied, so I was going to step forward and help me out.

I was in a panic, only to hear myself preemptively order Shutong: "Shutong, you go out first!" ”

The people on my body didn't seem to care that there was a girl beside the bed, and the hot kisses fell down densely before the lip flap left my neck for a moment, causing a large expanse of indescribable emotions to well-up in my heart. I actually thought of what he did to me that rainy night, and I was really afraid that the original scene would reappear in front of Shutong, which would make me both embarrassed, so I ordered: "Shutong, you go out first." ”

After hearing my request, Shutong said extremely understandingly: "Shutong understands that Mr. is kind-hearted, and he must be unwilling to touch his wounds to wronged himself like this." He glanced up at the figure outside the window who still hadn't left, and said, "I'll go and talk to Miss Wanwan for a few words, if there's anything you can call me." With that, he left, and closed the door very thoughtfully.