The night was as cold as water, and the lights and voices in the distance seemed distant and unreal.

Xuanyuan Ye suddenly stood up, he was already tall, and the two of them stood one by one, and Shangguan Li suddenly felt that a mountain had grown in front of him.

"I thought that the county lord was so serious because of internal injuries, but now it seems that it shouldn't be. You've just gotten the poison now, so you'd better wait until you're better before you think about the internal injury. ”

As he spoke, he stepped down from the stone and reached out to hug him.

"I'll send the county lord back first."

"Wait."

Xuanyuan Ye's hands froze in place, and a moment of anger flashed in his eyes. However, Shangguan Li just blinked his eyes and blinked a grain of sand that fell into his eyes, so he didn't notice it.

She repeated her words.

"I'm going to stay here for a while."

Xuanyuan Ye withdrew his hand and did not object, just nodded.

"Then I'll let the eldest prince send someone."

"Is there something wrong with the prince?"

Shangguan Li glanced at him suspiciously, wondering if the person who came out to play the flute on such a big night should not have something important, right?

She didn't move, only patting the empty seat next to her with her eyes.

"If it's okay, just wait with me for a while."

Xuanyuan raised his eyelids in the middle of the night, and the shadows covered by his eyelashes made it impossible to see his emotions. He stayed where he was for a moment, then sat back down.

"The county lord likes to blow the wind here? What a special hobby. ”

Shangguan Li smacked out his usual tone from this sentence, and there was a little inconspicuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Each other, not as special as the prince."

Xuanyuan Ye supported his chin with his uninjured hand, looked ahead, and stopped talking.

One of the two looked at the sky and the other at the water, and it was half an hour to look at it, and they didn't know what flowers they saw.

Suddenly, Shangguan Li's fingers moved.

She took a deep breath and slowly sat up from the stone, this movement, her body felt like a puppet that had just been strung together by threads, and every movement was a new run-in.

Xuanyuan Ye frowned, as if he wanted to come over and help him, but when it was implemented, it turned into a cool sentence.

"The county lord is really handicapped."

This sentence seemed familiar, and Shangguan Li's mind began to reactivate, remembering that this was what he had said when she was in the Xuanyuan night camp.

Thinking about it this way, it's really a coincidence, how can she be caught up by Xuanyuan Ye every time she is injured, this is the legendary eight-character Xiangke?

Shangguan Li didn't care about him, took out the clean gauze from the bag, and said a word like gold.

"Hands."

Xuanyuan Ye was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Shangguan Li's gaze fell on his right hand hanging by his side that he realized what she meant.

There was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.

Shangguan Li turned his head sideways and frowned slightly.

"Hurry up, it's not easy for me to save up so much strength."

There was no disguise on her face, a face that was still pale, with strong facial features, a pair of eyes full of stars under the long eyebrows of the distant mountains, and her gently pursed lips were dyed with blood into a thrilling color.

It looks strangely vulnerable.

Xuanyuan Ye's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and then moved away as if she had been burned by fire.

Just before Shangguan Li completely lost his patience, he finally stretched out his right hand.

"You really know how to ink."

Shangguan Li directly tore open his sleeves, and then used silver needles to gently pick apart the pieces of clothes and flesh that had adhered to the blood, and soon revealed a complete wound.

It was deep, a blur of flesh.

“…… I've got pretty good teeth. ”

Xuanyuan Ye said "um", and the cloud said lightly.

"That's pretty good."

So Shangguan Li stopped talking, and bandaged the medicine in one go, and after confirming the wound caused by the red mist by the way, he lay down again.

I don't have the strength anymore.

But the skin of the mouth can still be grinded.

"Lord Wang, in the spirit of the benevolence of the doctor, I would like to remind you."

"Huh?"

"Next time, if there is a chance of injury, you can give it to the left hand."

In these two short days, Xuanyuan Ye's right hand was ill-fated.

This is not like human words, but Xuanyuan Ye laughed lightly, and it was a response.

After resting for a while, Xuanyuan Ye took Shangguan Li back to the palace, although she felt that she could walk back slowly.

But Xuanyuan said.

"If someone sees you like this, how do you explain it?"

Shangguan Li was speechless, so he accepted his help.

The wind blew the stars, and ten miles upstairs by the river, Xuanyuan held a "female ghost" in his arms and quietly sent her back.

"That's right."

Before Xuanyuan Ye left, she remembered something.

Regarding Feng Sichen's abnormal behavior, she thought about it for a while, and decided to tell Xuanyuan Ye. After all, with Lan You, Feng Sichen should not be friendly to Xuanyuan Ye.

"It feels a little weird, you should pay more attention."

Xuanyuan lowered his eyes in the middle of the night, as if he had thought of something, and he nodded.

"Got it."

Shangguan Li also saw his strange appearance for a moment, but he didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to ask, so he simply pretended not to see it and raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay, you can go."

After Xuanyuan Ye left, Shangguan Li took care of himself with his weak body, changed his clothes, and then took out the seven-colored rainbow insect that had turned into stone.

stared at it for a long time, then took out a medicine hammer and began to knock on the "stone".

Xuanyuan Ye, who had left, returned to the river, and Sha Guang, dressed in black, was already waiting there, and told him what happened in front of the tent in a concise manner.

It's almost the same as what Shangguan Li said.

Xuanyuan Ye nodded to indicate that he understood.

Suddenly, shaking his nose and moving, he was very sensitive to the smell of blood, and when he looked at the taste, he saw that his prince had a big tear in the sleeve.

"The prince is injured?"

Xuanyuan Ye covered his right hand behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and the injury on his wrist didn't seem to affect him at all.

"It's okay, is there any news from the north?"

"The anomaly is gone."

Xuanyuan Ye swept out a handful of cold frost at the end of his eyes, he guessed correctly, the person who created the red mist was not to seize power, but to subvert the entire Great Zhou.

Do you think that if he has been away from the north for a long time, he will have a chance to take advantage of it?

"Continue to let Kaiyang keep an eye on him, and tell him that within three months, I will be able to go back to the north."

"Yes."

The handsome young man received the order, but he did not immediately go down to do the work as usual.

"Is there anything else?"

Shaking Light looked at Xuanyuan Ye's wound bandage, and his eyes were a little strange.

"Lord Wang, like flowers?"

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment.

Raising his right hand, he hadn't looked carefully before, but now he found that outside the regular bandage, a small white flower was embedded in the gauze compartment around the neck.

It was a locust flower that could not be seen here, and it was exuding a faint, lingering fragrance.