But just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a loud noise from the kitchen.
Xuan Jiu: "...Did your Prince Sheng break something?"
Shu Nuan was stunned for a while, then stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."
Then, ran out.
To Shu Nuan's relief, there was no smoke coming from the kitchen. When she went in, she saw a large pile of broken porcelain plates on the floor...
There were pieces of porcelain under Sheng Qianmo’s feet…
Shu Nuan's heart tightened. Just as she was about to pass, Sheng Qianmo, a lunatic, stepped over among the debris without even looking at the road and protected her from the door. He whispered, "Don't come in."
Shu Nuan: "..."
She was pushed out by him. She was silent for a moment and asked softly: "Did you step on a piece of debris?"
Sheng Qianmo was silent for a while and said, "I stepped on it."
"Does it hurt?"
"Um."
Shu Nuan was silent, then turned around and shouted: "Xuan Jiu, come here!"
Sheng Qianmo comforted her without knowing the pain: "Just wait for me for a while, and I'll get it done."
Shu Nuan glared at him angrily, "You're hurt!"
"It's okay, just a little trauma."
"I feel bad, right?"
Shu Nuan held his hand and refused to let him enter the kitchen again, staring at him stubbornly.
After Sheng Qianmo heard those words, he stared at her, his eyes seemed to be colored little by little, and then he nodded gently.
Xuan Jiu ran over and was shocked when he saw blood seeping from the bottom of Sheng Qianmo's shoes.
"Do you want to call the doctor?"
Shu Nuan was still depressed, shook his head and said, "No, you help me help him back to the house, I'll apply medicine to him, and you clean up the pieces in the kitchen."
As Sheng Qianmo walked out with Shu Nuan in his arms, he reminded Xuan Jiu: "Bring the lotus seed soup over later."
Shu Nuan: "..."
She was so angry that she really didn't know what to say about this guy.
With Xuan Jiu's help, Shu Nuan helped the tall man back into the house. When Xuan Jiu went to the kitchen to pack things, she went to bring a basin of water and took off his clothes. His white boots were stained with splinters of blood, and he wiped his feet bit by bit with a wet handkerchief.
During this time, a voice kept speaking above the head.
But Shu Nuan kept a cold face the whole time and ignored him.
She had tried her best to move as gently as possible, but this guy was really big-hearted. He was stabbed so deeply by the fragments, but he didn't know the pain and he seemed to rush over and push her away. She was really angry.
"Nuanbao, don't be angry."
While applying medicine to him, Shu Nuan said coldly and pitifully: "It's useless to call him treasure."
"Nuanbao, it hurts so much."
When Sheng Qianmo said this, his voice was a little hoarse and dark, as if he was suppressing pain and couldn't help but tell her.
Shu Nuan paused in applying the medicine and hummed in a low voice: "Your Majesty was so brave and invincible just now." Although he said this, Shu Nuan still used light force, for fear that any harder force would cause him more pain.
Sheng Qianmo suddenly didn't speak. He just lowered his eyes and silently watched her bandage. His eyes were gentle and light, like the melting ice and snow in winter, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Shu Nuan squatted beside the bed, lowering his head to apply medicine and bandage to his feet.
Her little hands were so white, each finger was clean, with a few drops of water dripping from it.
So serious.
Bandaging his wounds.
Shu Nuan felt that the air was a little quieter. He raised his head and saw that this guy was actually smiling. Shu Nuan said: "..."
He must be in so much pain...