After bandaging Sheng Qianmo's wound, Shu Nuan suddenly realized a very serious problem. She stood up and said, "You won't be able to walk these days."
"I can walk." Sheng Qianmo grabbed her hand helplessly, wiped her wet hand with a handkerchief, and said, "What a big deal, it's just a skin injury."
Shu Nuan moved her feet, "They're all bleeding..."
"It's okay."
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Xuan Jiu stood outside the door for a long time, silent, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Can I come in?"
Shu Nuan came out to open the door for him, and Xuan Jiu stared at her gloomily.
"Can you two consider the feelings of others?"
Shu Nuan comforted him: "Don't be envious. You go in first and I'll carry Qingzhi over."
Xuan Jiu snorted angrily and entered the room.
When Xuan Jiu entered, he thought of what Shu Nuan had told him before, that Prince Sheng knew about Ning Chengyuan, and he felt a little awkward. He couldn't say whether it was nervousness or something else.
Xuan Jiu put the meal prepared by Sheng Qianmo on the table. After thinking about it, he walked over and said hello, "Is the prince okay?"
When Shu Nuan was around, Sheng Qianmo would still pretend. Now that Shu Nuan had gone out, Sheng Qianmo said "hmm" as if he didn't feel the pain. He stood up holding the table and took a look at his meal. , made sure that the meal was still intact, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xuan Jiu: "...My lord, you'd better sit down, so as not to bleed again later."
Sheng Qianmo paused for a moment, thinking that Shu Nuan would be distressed when he saw him bleeding, so he sat back and looked up at Xuan Jiu lightly.
This can be regarded as the first time Sheng Qianmo looked at Xuan Jiu, probably because he was from the Southern Dynasties. Xuan Jiu was indeed different from men like them who grew up on horses. He looked very delicate and handsome, and a little beautiful. With his sharp eyebrows, it was no wonder that Ning Chengyuan mistook this person for a beauty, and therefore got out of hand and provoked her.
When Xuan Jiu saw Sheng Qianmo looking at him like this, his heart tightened inexplicably, and he said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."
Xuan Jiu turned around and left. At this time, Sheng Qianmo's calm voice came from behind him, "My brother, my brother, was a little mischievous in the past few years, but these years he has been focusing on you. If you If you think there is something really wrong with him, just reject him harshly and don't give him hope."
Xuan Jiu paused, frowned, couldn't help but turn around and said, "What do you mean, Your Majesty? Do you think I'm trying to get him to hang him?"
"It's your own business to understand this way. I'm just giving you a piece of advice." Sheng Qianmo's expression was extremely calm and indifferent, and his tone was even more irrelevant.
Xuan Jiu wanted to be angry but felt that it was because of his own reasons. King Sheng just reminded him a few words.
However, how could Sheng Qianmo know that he had rejected Ning Chengyuan many times, but that guy was different from ordinary people. He was always shameless and didn't know what shame was. What's the point of rejecting him...
But what Xuan Jiu is worried about now is not the question of whether he refuses or not. He feels that something is wrong with the way Sheng Qianmo looks at him. It always makes him feel guilty for no reason, but Xuan Jiu can't explain it for a moment. what is that.
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Because when Shu Nuan and Sheng Qianmo got married in Beicheng, Shu Nuan did not let Uncle Chen and the others go to Beicheng to attend their wedding because they were too far away from Beichuan.