Chapter 768: The Tsundere Prince Is Attacked by & Forbearance Guards (61)

Hearing Ye Dusheng say this, Jing Che smiled helplessly, in addition to feeling distressed, his eyes also swelled with a trace of pampering, gently peeled off the clothes that Ye Dusheng had stained on his body, and said: "Since His Royal Highness is reluctant to bite me, then you can't be so stupid in the future, you know?" ”

"Hmm." At Jing Che's gaze, Ye Dusheng nodded obediently: "Next time...... Not so...... I did ......"

Hearing that Ye Dusheng's voice was getting weaker and weaker, Jing Che threw his faded coat aside and said softly: "Okay, Your Highness, you save your body first, don't talk......

"Hmm......" Ye Dusheng nodded again, and Jing Che still took off the clothes on his body one by one.

After all the clothes were removed, Jing Che lifted the blanket on the side to cover Ye Dusheng's body, and when he was about to get the medicine to wipe the wound, his eyes swept to the porcelain bottle given by He Jiangchou on the side, and he was instantly stunned.

Although the master is the national teacher of Yiguo, he is also very good at medical skills, and now he uses the medicine given by the master, or the gold sore medicine taken out of the palace......

Seeing Jing Che's hesitation, Ye Dusheng held his chest, pointed to the porcelain vase given by He Jiangchou and said, "Just use this......"

Since the old man of the national teacher has put down his face and sent him medicine, he should naturally give face and use the national teacher's gold sore medicine.

"But ......" picked up the gold sore medicine, Jing Che frowned, and there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes: "In case Master ...... him"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Master, he's just too careful with His Highness, who is now injured, so he can't be sloppy at all.

"I believe your master......" Gently leaning on Jing Che's arms, Ye Dusheng slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "Wipe it for me......"

"Okay." Hearing Ye Dusheng say this, Jing Che nodded, since His Royal Highness believes in the master, the apprentice who is the master that day should naturally not doubt the master, and the master is not the kind of sinister and cunning person.

Immediately, Jing Che lifted the blanket covering Ye Dusheng's body, gently helped Ye Dusheng to lie down, quickly opened the cork of the porcelain bottle, and said, "Your Highness, I will be lighter, and I will say it if it hurts......"

Turning his head to the side, Ye Dusheng bit his lip hard, nodded and responded, "Hmm." ”

The wound had already solidified a little at this time, and Jing Che's fingertips gently caressed Ye Dusheng's blood-stained skin, and carefully sprinkled the white gold sore medicine on it.

"Your Highness......" Seeing that the gold sore medicine that had just been sprinkled on it was instantly stained red with blood, Jing Che clenched the porcelain bottle tightly, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

But it was obvious that he was rubbing medicine for His Highness, but he felt as if someone had cut his heart and sprinkled white salt on it, his hands kept shaking, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

After wiping the medicine, Ye Dusheng's groggy head was much more sobered by the pain, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Jing Che's eyes red and his lip biting, and his originally bright eyes were full of distress and self-blame.

Sighing secretly, Ye Dusheng couldn't stand up on his own, so he could only open his arms towards Jing Che and motioned for him to hug himself: "Jing Che ......"

Calming his breath, Jing Che gently helped Ye Dusheng up, and at the same time, lifted the blanket to cover Ye Dusheng's body: "Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold......

As soon as Jing Che's words fell, he didn't expect that in the next second, a soft and cold touch suddenly came from his lips.

(End of chapter)