"Oh, really?" Gong Jingchen raised his eyebrows, and gradually closed the placket with his hand on it.

Ye Liangchen couldn't help but pout, he was so seriously injured, this big brother was still in the mood to joke?

Ye Liangchen could clearly see that his lips were pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but his eyebrows and eyes were still radiant.

Ye Liangchen stretched out his hand to uncover the white clothes that had already been stained red with blood on his body, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. I saw that his fair skin was covered with terrible wounds, and the blood stains coagulated on the wounds, which were somewhat shocking.

"It's all serious, and you still say it's okay? Big brother, your heart is really big. Ye Liangchen's cold fingers gently touched his wound, and there was reproach in his tone.

Gong Jingchen smiled: "What's this, your eldest brother and I were injured but you can't think of it." ”

Ye Liangchen was dissatisfied with his words, the eldest brother looked like a pampered person, especially his jade hands were better than his own. said that he was a person who was often injured, and from experience, Ye Liangchen expressed disbelief.

Although he was not injured, he was injured with some minor injuries. But Ye Anan is different, he has been bullied by others since he was a child. Ye Anan is equal to herself now, if anyone is injured more, it is of course her.

"Tell me, what injuries have you suffered?" Ye Liangchen frowned, and asked curiously while pondering how to clean his wounds.

"I've been hurt a lot, what's there to say." Gong Jingchen spread his hands and looked at her funny.

Although Gong Jingchen is said to be a pampered prince, his martial arts are indeed the best in the world. This is not entirely dependent on talent, when I was a child, I was injured because of martial arts, and many times I needed to be supported by others when I got up, and my mother never felt distressed.

Concubine Zeng Qing took Gong Jingchen's hand and said: "Jingchen, you have to remember that men don't flick when they have tears, although you are talented, but you must at least be proficient in reading and martial arts." Because you're in the royal family, you need at least one thing to protect yourself. ”

When he was a child, he never understood that his mother would suddenly become serious, but after the death of Emperor Jingzhao, he completely understood this.

He is disdainful of the throne, he likes to travel the mountains and rivers to be an idle cloud and wild crane. If the above three imperial brothers have plans for the throne, then he will travel everywhere.

Although the prince is very comfortable and majestic, there are too many things that make people helpless......

How could these Li brothers understand?

"Don't talk about it, stingy." Ye Liangchen was a little distracted and accidentally poked his wound.

Although Gong Jingchen gasped in pain, he didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, I just saw the old wounds on your body just now. Looking at you pampered, I didn't expect you to be a person with a story, are these left by you to protect your prince? ”

When he said this, Ye Liangchen's eyebrows were faintly distressed.

Gong Jingchen smiled and said, "It should be possible, I don't remember any of this." ”

"It turns out that the risk of protecting your prince is so great, why don't you follow your prince. The two of us made a fortune together, and then broke out of the world. ”

Ye Liangchen saw the old wounds on his body, and he lost his affection for the legendary fourth prince.

"My lord is kind to me, how can I just leave. The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, you don't understand this, right? ”

Gong Jingchen touched his nose and began to make nonsense. Try to portray yourself as a loyal hero......

"I think you're quite smart, why don't you be your lord's adviser?" Ye Liangchen has been cheated by him many times, so he has a psychological shadow.

If his intelligence is used to get down to business, it must be unmatched.

In fact, this big brother can be mixed without martial arts and IQ, because he can rely on his appearance, but why do he rely on talent?

Ye Liangchen said he couldn't figure it out.

"I said I don't like intrigue, do you believe it?" Although Gong Jingchen said it with a smile, there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

He looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and felt a little desolate and sad.

How do people evaluate the answer of "......", it should be said that there is bitterness in the self-confidence.

Ye Liangchen looked at his sad eyebrows and eyes, and felt that this brother was a little different from before. In the past, his expression was always playful and flamboyant.

Ye Liangchen suddenly felt that he didn't know this person.

But after thinking about it, she still gently wiped his wound with a handkerchief. The white handkerchief was soaked in blood, but it was okay to wipe it clean.

"Big brother, did you bring any wine?" Ye Liangchen stopped the movement in his hand and asked.

"Thinking about drinking so late, I really deserve to be a good brother of the eldest brother. Come, then tonight we will raise a glass to invite Mingyue and have a good drink. ”

Gong Jingchen untied a small pot of peach blossom brew from his waist very angrily, which he had just picked up, and it was estimated that Mr. Yin Yang had dropped it.

Even if he fell, it couldn't be wasted, so Gong Jing picked it up.

When he was about to hand it to Ye Liangchen, his hand was empty. When I looked down, the flask was gone.

Ye Liangchen tore off a small piece of silk cloth from the placket, quickly untied the wine jug, and was about to pour it on.

Although the wound was still faintly painful, Gong Jingchen quickly stopped her: "Brother Li, what are you doing?" If you don't drink it to me, it won't be a waste if you waste it. ”

"Spoil it, spoil it, I poured it on the silk cloth to clean your wounds. You don't understand this, alcohol has a disinfecting effect. Ye Liangchen said triumphantly, finally able to show off his knowledge and culture in front of him.

"Then you still let me drink it, and I can sterilize it if I drink it." Gong Jingchen had reluctance in his eyes, really like a child who had been robbed of a toy.

Ye Liangchen was amused by his Qingqi brain circuit, and patiently explained: "It's useless to drink this, this is used to rub it on the wound." If you want to drink, you don't have to rush to drink, I think you have a lot of good wine. ”

"Okay then......" Despite this, the reluctance in his eyes still became more and more serious.

Ye Liangchen smiled and gently rubbed his wound.

Although it smells of wine, it still has a slightly smoky feeling, and there is a faint peach blossom fragrance. But the wine had rubbed the wound, and it hurt. Ye Liangchen just admired his silent spirit, if she had been crying in pain, she would have cried her father and mother.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, tell me, and I'll just tap it. Ye Liangchen stopped what he was doing and asked.

"It doesn't hurt, Brother Li, can you stop being verbose. You have some mothers-in-law, oh, if you do this, when will the wound be treated for me? ”

If you follow the routine of romance dramas, when encountering this situation, Gong Jingchen will say: It doesn't hurt, as long as it is the wound you treat for me, I would rather be injured every day.

Then Ye Liangchen looked at him distressed and moved: "Don't say stupid things, how can I bear to see you get hurt?" ”

But Gong Jingchen is different from others, and the routines of romance dramas have no shadow in him, so he blames him for having no status in Ye Liangchen's heart.