At the end of the deep kiss, Yun Yige gasped for breath, she looked at the burning desire in Xuan Ming's eyes, pressed her hands on his shoulders, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Wang, don't move, be careful of the wound, I'll go outside to find medicine to stop the bleeding for you." ”

As she spoke, Yun Yige hurriedly stood up and walked outside, her heart was beating non-stop, it was dark outside and it was not very safe, and it was too late for Xuan Ming to stop her.

The medicine she brought from the capital had almost been used, and the environment of this mountain forest was very suitable for the growth of the herb oriental cypress leaves, so she thought about looking for it nearby.

She went out to look for herbs, and when she picked some, it began to rain.

Back in the cave, Xuan Ming noticed that Yun Yige's shoes and socks were wet, and looked at the herbs in her hand again.

"Take off your clothes."

Xuan Ming said lightly, and built a wooden shelf with branches in the empty space of the cave.

Take off...... Undressing? What kind of tiger and wolf word is this?

Could it be that Xuan Ming really couldn't suppress the power of the desolation in his body?

Yun Yige was dumbfounded, looking at Xuan Ming blankly, his brain blank.

His taste is so heavy? On weekdays, he looks gentle and elegant, and he is a humble gentleman, but now he is so impatient to bring it?

Besides, the injuries on his body are not healed, are they? Violent movements will tear the wound open!

He really wants to do it in a deserted cave......

Yun Yige suddenly felt that the eyes in front of her were getting deeper and deeper, and if the man with the rolling Adam's apple really wanted to do something, she really might not be able to stop it.

"What do you think?" Xuan Ming noticed that her look was wrong, so he had the idea of teasing, he walked slowly to her side, his big palm gradually slid to her soft waist, pulled her into his arms with a hard pull, lowered his head and whispered a laugh in her ear: "Princess, what do you want......

"Ah, I ......"

"Why are you stunned, take off your clothes."

Xuan Ming pinched her face, saw the look on Yun Yige's face, pulled her to sit down, and helped her take off her shoes and socks.

This girl can't help but flirt.

"Your shoes and skirt are wet, you see, you can wring out the water." Xuan Ming twisted his shoes and socks, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the wound hurt even more.

He frowned and endured the pain in his body: "Wring it out, put it aside and roast it over the fire." ”

"Put it on again when it's dry, otherwise you will get cold and suffer from the wind chill tomorrow, and it will be very uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he placed his shoes and socks next to the fire and roasted them over the fire.

Yun Yige looked down at him, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

It turned out to be because of this.

She took off her coat and handed it to Xuan Ming, putting her clothes on the shelf.

After Xuan Ming finished these movements, he rested against the wall, and he felt as if all his strength had been used up.

The night breeze was cool, but it was also warm to sit by the fire.

Yun Yige crushed the herbs, squeezed out the medicinal juice and put it aside,

The two chatted beside the fire, and Yun Yige gradually felt sleepy, her eyelids fought, and she fell asleep while fighting.

Xuan Ming looked at the person sitting next to her, looking at her fair skin and long eyelashes, and her heart moved slightly.

The princess of this king is really good-looking.

……

When she woke up early the next morning, Yun Yige found herself leaning on Xuan Ming's shoulder, her body draped in Xuan Ming's robe.

The cold wind was blowing outside the cave, but she didn't feel cold at all.

Although Xuan Ming usually looks like a cold-faced prince, he is always very gentle in front of her. It's like falling asleep like this now, and it's also like this gentle son.

"Awake?" Xuan Ming opened his eyes and stood up.

Facing his good-looking eyes, Yun Yige swallowed his saliva, hurriedly straightened up, looked away, and hummed softly: "Hmm." ”

Because both of them had just woken up, their voices were slightly hoarse, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

"Does your wound still hurt?" Yun Yige pointed to his wound.

Xuan Ming shook his head, he seemed to be used to this kind of pain.

"I'll take a look at the wound, last night, the light in the cave was too dim, maybe it wasn't treated so well."

"I'll see if I'm infected, but if I do, it's going to be difficult."

The leaves of the arborvitae that stop bleeding can still be found in the deep mountains and old forests, but if there are other injuries, or even poisoning, these small herbs will not be able to solve it.

Yun Yige faded off Xuan Ming's clothes layer by layer, and when she reached the innermost layer, she slowed down, for fear of pulling on his wounds, and after the clothes faded, she began to slowly clean up the bloodstains.

After the blood stains on his body were cleaned up, Yun Yige saw the body in front of him clearly, the sturdy body was covered with large and small scars, rising and falling with his breathing.

Yesterday, the light in the cave was very dim, she didn't see clearly, and the light was very bright during the day, and these scars were particularly shocking.

After treating all the wounds, Yun Yige looked at the scars on her body that were already covered with scars, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The new wound is added to the old one, and it must be very painful.

After taking the medicine to stop the bleeding, she looked at the scars on his shoulders and back, how painful the scars should have hurt when they stabbed Xuan Ming's body, and how tormented he must have been when he fought with the assassins, and couldn't help but be distracted.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Ming looked down at her.

"Are you scared to see these scars on my body?"

Xuan Ming hooked the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Still scared her.

Yun Yige shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm distressed." ”

In her previous life, she had seen a scene that was a hundred times more tragic than this, and she was not afraid, but hoped that he had not experienced how good it would be.

"Do these scars still hurt?"

Xuan Ming has been in Northern Xinjiang since he was a child, leading the Zhenbei Army against the army of Beiliang, and later, he led his troops to fight and fight with assassins one after another, and no one ever asked him if it hurts.

At this moment, in the face of Yun Yige's gentle words and distressed eyes, he only felt that there was a warm current surging into his heart.

"These places are completely healed, but there are still scars."

Yun Yige's fingertips gently touched the long scar on Xuan Ming's waist and abdomen.

Xuan Ming gasped as she was stimulated by this action, and she held Yun Yige's hand: "I, I'm used to it." ”

Yun Yige felt his body tremble slightly.

"Well, the weather is indeed a little cold, I'll treat your wounds, and then quickly put on your outer robe."

She withdrew the hand he was holding, took the gauze from the medicine box, sped up, and redressed his wound with the gauze.

"That's it!"

The wound is no longer bleeding and will scab over in a few days.

"It's not a small injury." Xuan Ming had regained her normal look, smiling and comforting her.

He took Yun Yige's coat from the shelf and handed it to her to put on.

"Let's go, go back to Beijing."