Chapter 770: The Tsundere Prince is Attacked by & Forbearance Guards (63)

"Your Highness......" Hearing that Ye Dusheng had no sound, Jing Che hurriedly turned his head, and saw that Ye Dusheng couldn't hold on anymore, and he lost too much blood and leaned on his arms and fainted.

Hearing the sound of Ye Dusheng's even breathing, Jing Che gradually breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the top of Ye Dusheng's hair with his chin, his sour eyes, and unconsciously turned red again.

His stupid highness, he is obviously too tired to do it, but he has managed to hold on until now......

Thinking of Ye Dusheng's words, Jing Che raised his head and pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the pale and bloodless face, and the light resurfaced, and his eyes as bright as starlight were full of tenderness and affection.

His Royal Highness had already made up his mind to give up a prosperous life in the palace for his sake......

Carefully stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Ye Dusheng's cheek, Jing Che hooked the corners of his lips and responded to Ye Dusheng's words: "Since the crown prince of Gangling Xiao is dead, then the prince of Yiguo is also dead, and there is only Jing Che who loves Ye Dusheng in this world." ”

He doesn't want to care about the hatred of his seniors, and from now on he just wants to stay by His Highness's side and take care of and protect him.

"Since His Highness doesn't want Che to call you Your Highness, then ......" His fingertips lightly brushed over the long eyelashes that were as thick and upturned as ink butterflies, Jing Che had a smile in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and muttered to himself: "Jing Che will call you Du'er in the future......"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Che slowly closed his eyelashes, approached the sleeping Ye Dusheng, and kissed the corner of the eye of the person in his arms gently.

Jing Che hugged Ye Dusheng and smirked for a while, and when he lowered Ye Dusheng and lay down, and when he stepped out of the carriage again, there was no longer He Jiangchou and others outside the car.

Glancing at the blood that fell on the grass, Jing Che walked over and picked up the long sword that had fallen at some point, and touched the sword spike hanging on the hilt, Jing Che lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.

Fortunately, the sword spike is not dirty......

Putting away his sword, thinking that he still needed to wipe his body and buy medicine, Jing Che returned to the carriage, touched the head of the black horse, and began to set up the carriage and leave here, looking for a town to settle in.

The next day, when Ye Dusheng woke up, his fair face had recovered a trace of blood, and when he saw the light blue bed curtain that greeted him, Ye Dusheng blinked, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were still blurred.

Where is this?

Inn......

Turning his head slightly sideways, seeing that there was no one beside him, Ye Dusheng lowered his long eyelashes and moved his lips, trying to prop himself up and get up: "Jing Che ......"

At this time, Jing Che happened to come back with the clear porridge, and heard Ye Dusheng's call from inside the curtain, Jing Che hurriedly put the porridge in his hand on the table, and quickly walked towards the position of the bed in the painting screen.

Lifting the bed curtain, Jing Che was just about to speak, and Ye Dusheng, who saw Jing Che's figure, threw himself directly into Jing Che's arms: "Jing Che ......"

"I'm here." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jing Che gently hugged Ye Dusheng, stretched out his hand and gently touched Ye Dusheng's head, and said, "Your ...... Twilight, don't move, be careful of the wound. ”

"Hmm......" Ye Dusheng nodded at Jing Che's worried gaze, smelled the faint smell of medicine on Jing Che's body, and gradually regained clarity in her peach blossom eyes, and asked, "Have you gone to boil medicine?" ”

Lowering his eyes and checking Ye Dusheng's underwear, after not seeing the blood seeping out again, Jing Che breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Well, the medicine is almost ready, and it is still warm in the kitchen, I don't know when you will wake up, so I will bring a bowl of porridge first." ”

(End of chapter)