"Father, mother!" Ying Fan struggled to get up and wanted to salute, but was stopped by Emperor Qin.

"You don't have to get up, how do you feel now?" Emperor Qin looked at Ying Fan with concern.

"It's no big deal!" Ying Fan said with a smile.

"It's okay, this time I didn't think it through!" Qin Huang said with some guilt.

Ying Fan's mother looked at Ying Fan gently, looking very calm, but Ying Fan looked at his mother's red eyes, and he could think that this person who was dedicated to him had been very tormented in the past few days.

It's just that Emperor Qin is by her side, so she can't say much, but the worry in her eyes can't be ignored.

Emperor Qin also noticed it, and he grabbed Concubine Xian's soft and boneless jade hand with some guilt, and comforted her silently.

Concubine Xian smiled back, when she was more delicate than flowers, like a jade beauty, she smiled and fell into the city.

Around the Qin Emperor, who was accustomed to seeing beautiful women, he only felt that his eyes were bright, and he was dizzy, and his head lost contact with the outside world for a while.

“......”

Ying Fan looked at the two people who showed their affection with resentment, and secretly scolded in his heart, "Hey, can you show your affection pay attention to the occasion, there is still a seriously injured person here!"

"You are abusing single dogs, I am definitely not your own!" Ying Fan thought.

Emperor Qin came back to his senses, looked at Ying Fan, who was full of resentment, his old face turned red, and he glared back, "You little rabbit cub, don't you see Lao Tzu and me flirting with my sister?"

However, Ying Fan didn't eat him, he still looked at him with resentment, and the resentment in his eyes almost materialized, "I'm a wounded, a seriously wounded, you show affection on the side!"

Concubine Xian looked at this father and son with a smile, the two of them stared at each other, no one was convinced, the current ruler of Qin State and the future ruler of Qin State actually had such a naïve time.

Concubine Xian couldn't help but think of Ying Fan's childhood, the father and son didn't have a lot of fighting methods, of course, most of them ended in Ying Fan's failure.

But Ying Fan was never discouraged, and by accident, he grilled and ate the Eight Treasure Goldfish that Emperor Qin loved very much. Another accident, burned Emperor Qin's favorite Mobao, and pretended to be aggrieved, "Father, you may not believe it when you say it, it was your Mobao who made the first move!"

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed out loud, although every time Emperor Qin roared to win the Fan Twenty Board, but every time it was over, at most, it was to lock him up and not let him out of the Chunzheng Palace.

But this happened to follow Ying Fan's wishes, this lazy man could sleep for several days in a row, and he would never go out of the Chunzheng Hall until he had a meal, which made Emperor Qin very helpless.

"Ahem!" Emperor Qin coughed, "Concubine Xian, since he is no longer in serious trouble, and I still have political affairs to deal with, why don't you two leave here, let this little cub rest well." Emperor Qin took Concubine Xian and strode out of the East Palace without looking back.

"Political affairs, I'm afraid it's a serious matter!" Ying Fan secretly slandered himself, but still said respectfully, "The son respects his father and the emperor, and he sends his mother and concubine!" Seeing the two leave.

"Whew!"

The butterfly hiding in the corner breathed a sigh of relief, patting her little breasts, like a frightened fawn, her smart eyes dripping.

"Is it so scary?" asked Ying Fan amusedly.

"Of course, that's Your Majesty today, everyone has said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, I am only a stone's throw away from the tiger, how can I not be afraid?" the little girl puffed out her cheeks and whispered.

"Then I will inherit the throne in the future, so will you be afraid of me in the future?" asked Ying Fan with a smile.

"Huh?" the little girl blinked her eyes, looked at Ying Fan with some surprise, condensed a Sichuan character between her eyebrows, and bit her white and tender little hand, "Why should Die'er be afraid of His Highness? ”

There was some contempt in his tone, and the implication was, Your Highness, why do you ask such a stupid question?

Ying Fan shook his head and smiled, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and didn't say anything more.

"Ahh

The little girl exclaimed again.

"What's wrong?" asked Ying Fan.

"I forgot to change your clothes!"

Wow!

The little girl didn't wait for Ying Fan's answer, took a short step and ran out of the East Palace.

"This girl is always so frizzy!" Ying Fan whispered.

"Your Highness, I'm here!" The little girl's crisp voice came from outside the hall, and she ran in with a smile on her plain white clothes.

The little girl walked to Ying Fan's side, carefully lifted the quilt, her eyebrows were condensed together, and her eyes contained a deep sense of guilt.

Ying Fan said softly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Does it really hurt anymore?" the little girl raised her little head and asked worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ying Fan hit his head again.

"Alright then!" the little girl whispered, obviously not completely relieved.

"Lift your body a little!" the little girl whispered.

Ying Fan raised his body slightly when he heard the sound, and the little girl carefully took off the bloody clothes, and gently put on clean plain white clothes for Ying Fan.

"Alright!" the little girl straightened up, clapped her hands, and looked like she was done.

"You have a good rest, I'll give the clothes out!" the little girl said softly.

Ying Fan's eyes contained a smile, raised his right hand, grabbed the little girl's little hand, and pulled the little girl into his arms with a little force.

"Your Highness!" the little girl turned her head and looked at Ying Fan coquettishly, but she obediently let Ying Fan hold her, not daring to struggle at all.

"Let me hug me!" Ying Fan buried his face in the little girl's neck and said a little weakly.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" the little girl didn't dare to move, and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll sleep!" Ying Fan sniffed the smell of the little girl.

There is a faint fragrance on the little girl's body, Anzhi Tinglan, tulips, not a strong smell of fat powder, but a body fragrance from the girl's body, which smells very comfortable.

Tiredness hit, Ying Fan slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

............

Nothing was said all night.

"Hmm~" Ying Fan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the little girl lying obediently in his arms.

Let's go!

Ying Fan kissed the little girl's cheek, like touching the cream, indulging in silky smoothness.

"Hmm~ Your Highness, let me sleep again!" The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, her eyes didn't open, she squeezed her small body into Ying Fan's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Ying Fan smiled dotingly, glanced out the window, and looked at this hour, it was already the hour, and the royal doctor was probably coming soon.

"Wake up, little lazy pig!" Ying Fan said dotingly, and the air seemed to be sweetened.

"Hmm~" The little girl snorted constantly, twisting her body, indicating that she hadn't woken up yet and wanted to sleep a little longer.

"Imperial Doctor Wang is coming, aren't you going to get up yet?" Ying Fan said softly with his mouth close to the little girl's ear.

"Huh?" the little girl instantly disappeared from her pajamas, sat up suddenly, and hurriedly got out of bed.

"Hmm~" Ying Fan looked at the little girl with tears and laughter.

"I'm leaving!" the little girl waved her hand and ran out of the room.

"Hmm!" Ying Fan replied.

He looked at his wounds, his face darkened, and now, he really understood his situation.

Whether it is the forces of the Qin State or the forces of foreign countries, they are all staring at him for this piece of fat, as long as he is not careful, he will be bitten, and he will either die or be injured.

This incident also sounded the alarm for him, he had to cultivate quickly, improve his strength, so that he could have some self-preservation power, and no longer sit back and wait for death like that night.

And, when he recovers, he'll have to set up an intelligence organization, and now he's just blinded and doesn't know anything.

Moreover, the recruitment test must be held as soon as possible, and his prince's staff must also be established as soon as possible, and he must investigate the mastermind of this incident clearly, so that they know that he is not a master to be provoked.

Ying Fan's eyes were full of killing intent, and he didn't hide his surging killing intent at all, but all this idea could only be carried out after he recovered.

After a long time, the killing intent dissipated, and he calmed down, quietly looking out the window, obviously outside the divine object.

"Your Highness!"

Ying Fan came back to his senses and turned his head to look, but it was the royal doctor.

Imperial Doctor Wang was about to salute, and Ying Fan waved his hand directly.

"Just look at it!" Ying Fan said.

Imperial Doctor Wang's heart froze, and he clearly felt that Ying Fan's aura had changed, and he was no longer as casual as before, and he had some royal aura on his body.

He looked at Ying Fan's outstretched right hand, didn't dare to slack off, calmed down, and walked around with his aura to investigate Ying Fan's injuries.

Ying Fan closed his eyes and waited, but he was not in a hurry, and waited for the royal doctor to speak.

"Your Highness, you have recovered well from your injuries, have you not consumed the pill I gave you?"

"Pills?" Ying Fan asked suspiciously, "Oh, I remember! I'm sorry, I forgot!" Ying Fan said apologetically.

"After taking that elixir, you will be cured the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll take it!"

"Don't forget it!"

"Hmm!"

"Wechen retired first!"

"Go ahead!"

Ying Fan's eyes flickered, looking at the back of Imperial Doctor Wang's departure, his right hand gently tapped on the side of the bed, and fell into deep thought.

"Your Highness?"

Ying Fan was interrupted from his thoughts, and when he heard the sound, he saw that it was a slim little girl with a handkerchief in her hand.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll wipe His Highness's face!"

"Hmm!" Ying Fan closed his eyes and let the little girl wipe his cheeks.

The little girl wiped it very carefully, and after a long time, she put down the veil.

"Die'er, can you take the pill that Imperial Doctor Wang gave you?"

"Well, take it!" the little girl took out the jade bottle from her arms, "Now, here you go!"

"Hmm!" Ying Fan played with the jade bottle, his face was cloudy, he opened the cap, and a breathtaking aroma came from the bottle.

"Die'er, take this jade bottle to the Imperial Medical Pavilion, let Tianxiang check it, and remember not to let outsiders know!"

"Ah, Your Highness, is the royal doctor ......?"

"Shhh

"Okay!" the little girl nodded and walked away quickly.

"I hope it's not what I guessed!" Ying Fan muttered, looking at the back of the little girl leaving in a daze.