Yu Chu saw that the board passed over Qi Zhen's shoulder, and the tears that had stopped fell like a bank, and at Qi Zhen's back shoulder, blood soaked the white fox fur, and a small servant hurriedly came over to check his injuries, and then said in a low voice, "It didn't hurt the muscles and bones." ”

Qi Zhen responded lightly and ordered them to carry the things stolen by the thieves back to the carriage, and the thieves who were pulled aside had been tied up with ropes at some point and were pressed into the corner and squatted.

"I'm sorry......" Yu Chujian clutched Qi Zhen's sleeve tightly, sobbing and apologizing in a low voice, he blocked this knife for her, if it wasn't for her, how could he be injured.

"I'm fine, just skin trauma." Qi Zhen looked down at her, his brows furrowed slightly, and his cold expression eased, and he was actually a little gentle.

"But there was a lot of blood." Yu Chujian's face was very pale, she almost didn't dare to look at the body of the big man who was dragged away, this was the first time she had lived for so long, the first time she was so close to death, it was as illusory and unreal as a play, she didn't think that the big man would die, but he didn't die, the person who died, maybe it was her, so she had no position or reason to blame the ruthless and cruel Qi Zhen.

She finally deeply understood how incompatible her moral outlook and outlook on life were in this ancient and backward world, where people and life belong to those in power, not the law restricts everything.

Feudal thinking, she can only adapt, powerless to change.

"Master, although the injury is not serious, it still needs to be bandaged." The little guy on the side also said respectfully, but he didn't dare to look up at Qi Zhen.

Qi Zhen looked down at the first sight, a pair of eyes washed by tears were as clear as the spring water of a mountain stream, and the uneasiness and fear that had not yet dissipated were in the bottom of his eyes.

"It's cold outside, go to the carriage and bandage the wounds." In an almost pleading tone, Yu Chujian knew that Qi Zhen didn't look at the injuries behind her at all, but she felt uncomfortably guilty.

At this time, when Mrs. Yu, who had suppressed her fright, walked to Yu Chujian's side, she happened to hear her words, her face changed, and she looked at Qi Zhen, "The prince is injured?" ”

"Mother? Are you okay? When Yu first saw her mother, the grievances in her heart rose again, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Mother is fine, Liniang is injured, Lingyu has helped her to the car to rest, the prince is injured, the first time I saw it, help the prince to get into the car." Madame Yu motioned for Yu Chujian to help Qi Chu into their carriage, "I'll go see Li Niang." ”

"Mother" Yu Chu called out, "Be careful"

Madame Yu smiled softly, "There is trauma medicine in the car, and there is also some clear water. ”

Yu Chujian raised his head and clenched Qi Yan's arm, and his voice couldn't help choking, "It's still bleeding." ”

Qi Zhen raised his eyebrows and glared at the little guy, "Take this group of bandits to the city lord of Palmetto City and let him dispose of them." ”

"Yes!" The little guy turned pale and took the order.

"Qi ......," Yu Chujian called timidly.

Qi Zhen glanced at her with burning eyes, and raised his thin lips lightly, "Don't cry." ”

Yu Chujian bit her lip, "I'll give you medicine." ”

Qi Zhen replied gently, and Yu Chu saw Zhan Yan smiling, his smile was like a spring flower, and his posture was gorgeous, and he was in a trance.

Yu Chujian took Qi Zhen to the master's car, rummaged through the box to find the hemostatic dispersion, and a piece of silk scarf.

"Aren't you in pain?" The blood beads on the wound were slightly dripping, and Yu couldn't bear to turn her head sideways when she saw it, and there had never been such a bloody picture in her life.

Qi Zhen turned his head to look at her, his voice low and hoarse, "It's just a small injury." ”

"Could it be that you've had more serious injuries?" Yu Chujian stuffed a stove into his arms, his nose was slightly sore, and tears welled up again.

"Men are fighting in all directions, and injuries are inevitable." Qi Zhen hugged the stove, his voice couldn't help but soften, and he looked at Yu Chujian, who was less than half a foot away from him, with his eyebrows raised.

Yu Chu raised his eyes and glanced at him, only to remember that this man was a prince with a noble status.

"You're a prince, and you also need to go out to fight?" Gently took off his big gun, which cracked a large mouth with coagulated blood on it.

Under Qi Zhen's big clothes, he was only wearing a single shirt, soft fabric, and the blood stains on the wound were stuck with the clothes, which looked shocking, and Yu Chujian gasped, such an injury was even said to be a small injury.

"I'll let someone else take the medicine, don't look at it." Qi Zhen knew that the little girl had never seen such a scene, so he turned his head and looked down at her.

Yu Chu was silent, walked over his body, dipped his towel in water, touched the perimeter of the wound, and until his clothes were no longer so tightly attached to the wound, he turned around and helped Qi Zhen unbutton his shirt.

"I'll do it myself." Qi Zhen's dark eyes were blazing as he looked at Yu Chujian, whose little face was slightly red, and the wrinkles on his brows stretched out.

Except for the single shirt, it is a strong and sturdy body, an inverted triangle standard body, no excess fat, and no terrible muscles. But he was scarred, although there were only pale traces left, it could still be seen that he had suffered a lot of injuries, Yu Chujian looked at his broad shoulders, held back his tears, and gently applied the hemostatic powder to his wound, while blowing gently.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Chujian asked softly, and when his fingertips touched his warm skin, it was a little painful.

Qi Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, "It doesn't hurt"

"If you are stable today, why do you still have to fight everywhere?" Tamahatsumi wrapped the wound with a silk towel and gently knotted it.

"In a small border country, the princes of various places will inevitably be resentful, and it is normal to provoke wars." Qi Wei lowered his head and looked at the little hand that came from behind his back, a fragrant fragrance lingered in his nose, and he coughed unnaturally.

"Oh" Yu Chu, who didn't understand war and wasn't interested in political affairs, responded and didn't ask any more.

After bandaging the wound, Qi Zhen put on a single shirt, turned his head and stared at Yu Chujian brightly, Yu Chujian's fair and beautiful little face was still a little shocked, and the two eyelashes like butterfly wings were stained with tears, which looked very moving.

"When you encounter such things in the future, don't be strong again!" Qi Zhen's voice became serious, his brows shrunk slightly, looking domineering and majestic, Yu Chu saw that his throat tightened, and he thought to himself how this person could change his face so quickly, and suddenly it was a big iceberg with a cold and terrifying appearance.

"You're saying I shouldn't have saved Cui Ziyin?" Yu Chu asked in a low voice, for fear that he would anger him by saying the wrong thing.

"You are a little child, even if you are not afraid of death, you have to think about the consequences, there are injustices everywhere in this world, when will you be able to help." Qi Zhen warned in a low voice, and when he saw the indifferent expression on Yu Chujian's face, anger ignited in his heart.

"Then why did you save us, aren't you also holding grievances." Yu Chu moved his lips when he saw it, and said softly, he was really a little unconvinced that he was looking at him as a child.

"How can I be compared to you, can you beat those people? Don't be nosy in the future, take care of yourself, and don't cause trouble for others! Qi Zhen's brows were already wrinkled with a Sichuan character, he started fighting at the age of sixteen, took the throne at the age of eighteen, and lived to be twenty-two years old, no one dared to give face like Yu Chujian, and did not put his status in his eyes at all, it seems that a prince and a common man are nothing more than that.

Yu Chujian moved his mouth and didn't say a word, did he feel that he was causing trouble for him?

"Did you hear clearly?" Qi Zhen sank his face and sighed.

Yu Chu was startled when he saw it, raised his head and glared at him, "I know, I know, I must catch a cushion before I die in the future, and I won't talk any more nonsense when I watch people die." As she spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears again, she had never cried so many times and shed so many tears like today.

Qi Zhen looked at her who was still a child, and couldn't help laughing, "The child's temper is still so big. ”

Seeing the angry eyes, Yu Chu jumped up and shouted at him, "I'm not a child, I'm thirteen years old, so it's fast." Although the tone is a little empty, compared to the ancient times when a woman could marry at the age of fifteen, she is indeed not young at the age of thirteen.

Qi Zhen suddenly cooled his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "You take a break." ”

Yu Chu saw that he grabbed Dayu, jumped out of the carriage, and walked away like this, what did she say wrong?