Back in front of the palace gate, Baili Liumo jumped off his horse, hugged her in his arms, strode in, ignoring the strange eyes of all the night guards, and went straight to Luo Yan Pavilion. He gently kicked open the door of Luo Yange's room, rushed in, put her on the side of the bed and sat down, checked her injuries, kept a calm face, and said nothing for a long time.
"Your Highness, this county master..." After Xiyan and Xiyue were knocked unconscious by Lan Ling and Lu Ling, they woke up and didn't find Leng Yetong's figure, anxiously not knowing what to do, and wanted to find , but did not dare to make a sound, so he could only pace around anxiously, who knew that after waiting for a long time, Baili Liumo came back with the injured Leng Yetong, hesitating again and again, the two walked into the inner room , Xiyan asked with concern, "My lord, why is the princess injured?"
"Bring some gold sore medicine, a muslin cloth, and a basin of water, you guys go out." Baili Liumo glanced at the two of them, but said indifferently without answering their doubts.
"Yes, my lord." The two looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and responded respectfully. Turning around and going out, within half a quarter of an hour, he brought back the clear water, muslin, and medicine for golden sore, blessed his body, looked at the person on the bed worriedly, and retreated silently.
Baili Liumo rolled up his sleeves, printed a wet handkerchief, carefully wiped off the dust from the wound for her, then carefully sprinkled gold sore medicine on her wound, and finally wrapped it up with a muslin cloth. His face has always been frosty, but the movement of the injury is very light, for fear of hurting her.
"Don't be so serious, just smile, I'm very uncomfortable doing this." Leng Yetong pulled back the hand he had been holding, and smiled a little far-fetched, not knowing what to say for a while, turned Turning his eyes, he said embarrassedly, "My lord, even if I didn't tell you what you want to know, you don't have to ruin my reputation here late at night."
"Reputation? You live in this palace, what kind of reputation do you want?" Baili Liumo looked at her sideways, snorted coldly, and said angrily. He turned his eyes around her a few times, lowered his eyes, and said indifferently, "It seems that this king should teach you the rules of the Nanwang Mansion. Rule number one is access control. After the sun goes down, you cannot leave the palace without the permission of this king. Step 2. No meeting with men at night. Rule 3, don't let yourself hurt. Rule 4, no secrets are allowed to this king. Rule 5, no contact with men other than this king is allowed. Do you understand this time? Is it clear enough?"
"What I know is pretty clear, but my lord, I need to explain." Leng Yetong licked his ears, touched his forehead with one hand, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and counterattacked in a coherent manner, "First, I was pulled by someone. Going out doesn't count as breaking your rules. Second, I'm not going to meet men at night, I'm saving men. Third, I don't want to hurt myself, but it's not like you don't know how powerful that monster is, it's not dead You are lucky. Fourth, it's not that I have a secret to you, and you may not believe me if I say it, so I will tell you a version that you can accept. Fifth, my lord, have I been in contact with it all the time? Is the crown prince a woman? Isn't Lin Feng, who I have been in contact with, a man?"
"Woman, put away your eloquence, this king wants to tear your mouth apart at this time." The blue veins bulged on Baililiu Street, his eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth clenched, and he said fiercely.