When Shang Wuxin approved a robe and got up, he saw Han Xuanhao and Huan Moche who were being helped into the dormitory.
Just looking at Shang Wuxin at a glance, he was relieved. The two of them only had Huan Moche's injury that was more serious but not fatal, while Han Xuanhao had some skin injuries, although Shang Wuxin felt a little uncomfortable looking at the injuries of the two. , but as long as alive is the best thing for Shang Wuxin.
"Xin'er!" Han Xuanhao pushed away the fearless, who wanted to support him, and hurriedly walked towards Shang Wuxin, hurriedly put Shang Wuxin in his arms, and his voice carried a great grievance, "I'm injured, I almost didn't see each other. To my heart!"
Shang Wuxin pushed Han Xuanhao away and let him sit down. Although she knew that Han Xuanhao was just exaggerating to make her feel distressed, she really felt distressed.
Huan Moche sat there, the chair was covered with blood, but even so, except for the prince who first glanced at himself, he never looked at himself again, and at the same time he felt bitter and unreliable for Han Xuanhao. , I just said that when the two joined forces, they began to compete for favor when they saw the prince.
"Prince, the doctor is here!" Wu fear led a man in blue clothes into the bedroom.
This man looks like he is only in his twenties. His name is Cheng Shi. He looks ordinary but has a very soft temperament. But if you think this man is easy to get along with, you are wrong, because he is not only a doctor in the training ground, but also a torturer in the training ground. The captain of the people, many bloody soldiers came out of his hands and lost a layer of skin.
"Prince!" Cheng Shi knelt down and salutes. His life and everything were given by the prince, and the prince is his belief.
Shang Wuxin said directly to Cheng Shi, "Don't be too polite, hurry up and show them how their injuries are!" Although neither of them showed any pain, Shang Wuxin also knew that Huan Moche was not feeling well.
After Cheng Shi got up, he immediately bandaged Huan Moche's wound. As a doctor, of course, he had to treat seriously injured people first. Cheng Shi, the man in red sitting next to the prince, felt that there was no problem at all, while the young man in blue seemed to The injury is not light, and the endurance is also very human.
When Cheng Shi had bandaged the wounds for both of them, checked them carefully, and prescribed medicine, he respectfully replied to the prince, "The wounds of the two princes have been bandaged, and there is no fear of their lives. My subordinates will fry the two princes later. The medicine will be in good condition in half a month, but Huan Gongzi's skin injury is a little serious and still needs some supplements!"
"Tonic?" Shang Wuxin's eyes lit up, and then said to Wuwei, "I haven't seen Xiaobai for a long time, and I don't know where he went to make trouble, go and lure Xiaobai, if he doesn't show up, use food to lure him. , Xiaobai should still be in the Prince's Mansion!"
Several people looked at the prince's bright eyes and trembled at the same time, silently mourning for the little white who didn't know where to play in the prince's mansion.
When Xiaobai was brought in, Xiaobai jumped into Shang Wuxin's arms happily, and Shang Wuxin also hugged Xiaobai in a good mood, and his fingers kept stroking Xiaobai's snow-white fur, Xiaobai was comfortable Squinting fox eyes, I feel that the master is getting better and better.
Cheng Shi was taken aback when he saw Xiaobai. This is a rare snow fox. Xuehu's blood is not only a detoxifier, but also a very nourishing thing. Blood is very important for the recovery of wounds, but for so many years, let alone Xuehu, I have never seen Xuehu.
"How is it?" Shang Wuxin asked, the cute teeth exposed also had the smell of a hunter, but Xiaobai in her arms didn't feel that her danger was coming.
Cheng Shi looked at Xiao Bai who was comfortably in the prince's arms, and swallowed, "Extraordinarily good medicine!" If this beast hadn't belonged to the prince, Cheng Shi would have to snatch this little thing, but it was also a snatch. Offer it to the prince.
Perhaps Cheng Shi's eyes were too straightforward, and the eyes of everyone looking at him as if they were looking at barbecue made Xiaobai's whole body stand up, his sharp teeth were exposed, and he looked at everyone vigilantly and then looked at him. When he arrived at the prince, Xiaobai trembled uncontrollably when he saw the smile in the prince's eyes.
"Squeak..." Xiaobai put away his teeth and acted coquettishly at the prince, and tried his best to be cute. The prince didn't have any good looks because of Xiaobai's coquettishness, but the others were because of Xiaobai's humane approach. And laughed.
Shang Wuxin brought Xiao Bai up and said with a smile, "Xiao Bai, for the sake of your being Ben Gong's pet, Ben Gong wants only two drops of blood!"
Xiaobai rolled his eyes, two drops of blood, you must know how precious the two drops of blood are, Xiaobai wanted to escape, but after he escaped, there was no such master anymore, Xiaobai thought about it and trembled. He stretched out one of his paws, and the other paw covered the fox's eyes.
Seeing Xiao Bai's cute actions, Shang Wuxin also laughed out loud, and loved this little thing a little more. Handing Xiaobai's claws to Cheng Shi, "Go ahead, just two drops of blood, or Xiaobai will blind your eyes!"
Cheng Shi was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect that Xuehu, who looked so cute, could be so fierce, but he calmed down when he thought that it was the prince's pet. He took out a dagger and gently cut a hole in Xiaobai's paw, dripping. Two drops of blood were in the bottle, and Xiaobai was quickly bandaged before leaving.
Xiaobai looked at his bandaged claws and acted like a spoiled brat against the prince. Seeing that Han Xuanhao was jealous, he picked up Xiaobai and threw it to Wuwei. Shang Wuxin shook his head and said, "Look at this little thing. Blood is useful, fearless, let the kitchen cook something delicious for Xiaobai!"
It was almost dawn when Han Xuanhao and Huan Moche finished drinking the medicine. Originally Shang Wuxin was going to let the two rest in the bedroom, but something happened in Hanxing Pavilion. Now, although Shang Wuxin is reluctant to part with it, he also knows that the men around him have their own affairs and abilities, and they are the ones he admires.
Huan Moche watched Han Xuanhao go away and kept cheering in his heart, but his face was extremely pale. When he saw the prince sent Han Xuanhao back, Huan Moche immediately covered his serious wound weakly, and then Gritting his teeth, he fainted.
Shang Wuxin had just returned to the dormitory when he saw Huan Moche sitting there fainted and fell to the ground, blood oozing from the wound that had just been bandaged. Looking at Huan Moche lying on the ground in this way, after watching for a while, Huan Moche didn't see any movement, so he dragged Han Xuanhao directly and threw it on the soft couch in the bedroom.
Looking at Huan Moche who was not half-dead lying there, Shang Wuxin felt that his anger could not be suppressed. Shang Wuxin walked directly to the soft couch and sat down and looked at Huan Moche lying there, with a bright and fair face, showing angular elegance, those peach blossom eyes that Shang Wuxin hated were closed but still full of charming color. , Those bushy eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips, all of which exude nobility and elegance.
Shang Wuxin's hand stroked Shang's closed peach blossom eyes, and then his fingers slowly descended to the place where Huan Moche's injuries were the most serious. stained with blood red.
"Do you still want to pretend?" Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche and asked.
Huan Moche had no choice but to open his eyes. He deliberately pretended to faint just because he wanted to stay in the prince's bedroom, and now that Han Xuanhao was away, he wanted to have the opportunity to be alone with the prince, but he didn't expect the prince to be so sensitive.
Looking at the prince sitting on the soft couch, who was very close to him, Huan Moche blushed unsatisfactorily, and the blushing against the pale face was not very pleasant. Huan Moche got up and sat on the soft couch opposite the prince, and then rolled up his sleeves to reveal that the wound that had been bandaged was the most serious wound on his body, and it was the wound that the prince had just pressed. Huan Moche would bandage it up. The white cloth was undone to reveal the hideous wound.
"If Wuxin doesn't feel relieved, it's fine!" Huan Moche said with a smile, and the intention of the exposed wound is self-evident.
Shang Wuxin showed a cruel smile, slender but small fingers pulled into Huan Moche's wound, Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche's aching forehead and sweat was flowing out, but the smile at the corner of his mouth remained the same. The movements in her hands became more forceful and cruel. She wanted to see Huan Moche's painful expression, but Huan Moche's smile did not change, and there was even a hint of doting in her eyes.
Shang Wuxin saw that the blood and flesh in Huan Moche's hands were obvious to the touch, and Shang Wuxin suddenly withdrew his hand and did not want to torture Huan Moche any more.
Huan Moche watched Shang Wuxin retract his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on Shang Wuxin's fingers. He felt relieved when he felt that the prince didn't seem to be angry. As long as the prince was not angry, he didn't care about the pain at all.
Shang Wuxin felt a little sour as he watched Huan Moche sitting there wiping his fingers for himself. This feeling came too quickly, making Shang Wuxin uncomfortable and very resistant to this feeling. Under cover, Shang Wuxin picked up the cloth to bandage Huan Moche's wound, and then said coldly, "Just rest here!"
Huan Moche was overjoyed in his heart, but he still nodded gently and lay down. He had no rest all night and he was still severely injured after fighting. After getting the prince's luck, Huan Moche closed his eyes and fell asleep. In the past, but half-dreaming and half-awake, I felt that there was an extra quilt on my body, and Huan Moche's brows stretched out to sleep more comfortably.
When Huan Moche woke up, he looked at the quilt covering him and snickered silently, but when he saw that there was no prince on the prince's big bed, he knew that the prince had gotten up. When Huan Moche got up, he saw Director Hai came in with the toiletries. Huan Moche nodded his thanks and washed up. When he walked out of the bedroom, he saw the prince sitting outside.
"Awake?" Shang Wuxin asked when he heard the voice while eating, and Han Xuanhao, who was sitting across from him, gave Huan Moche a cold look when he saw Huan Moche, okay, he just wasn't there for one night. He stayed in the prince's bedroom, which was really good.
Huan Moche sat on the other side of the prince, and didn't care about Han Xuanhao's sight. Who wouldn't do a good job last night if he didn't fight for favor? Huan Moche found that the prince was indeed cruel, but for some reason the cruelty made him feel bad.
"Thank you Wuxin!" Huan Moche said thanks and then started to eat. There was only the sound of tableware and chopsticks on the table, but it was strangely harmonious, which made the empty bedroom feel human.
Just after finishing the meal, Han Xuanhao approached Shang Wuxin, just when Shang Wuxin was about to throw this increasingly shameless guy out, Han Xuanhao flattered and said, "Xin'er, I have two Good news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Shang Wuxin raised his lips and approached Han Xuanhao, "Are you sure? I think it's better not to listen to any of them, and it's time for you to leave the Prince's Mansion!"
Hearing this, Han Xuanhao sat down quickly and honestly, like a good baby, "Xin'er, Nangong Wen, the third prince of Nangong Kingdom, has been suffering from bad luck recently. Either there was an accident in the mansion or the concubine climbed the wall. Now Nangong Wen is afraid that he is overwhelmed. It's gone!"
Shang Wuxin nodded, this Nangong Wen originally thought about taking revenge if she had a chance in the future, and she felt that Nangong Qian would one day seize the throne, so Nangong Wen's fate would not end well, so she never did anything. Afraid of disrupting Nangong Qian's plan.
"What else?" Huan Moche couldn't help asking, he could see that Shang Wuxin was also very interested.
Han Xuanhao took a sip of tea and continued, "Qingguo Prince Qingkui encountered bandits on his way back to China, and now he is seriously injured and has not woken up!" Han Xuanhao felt that what Nangongqian did this time was very beautiful, and he did not leak any water and could not find anyone else on the head.
Shang Wuxin was a little surprised, but after a while he laughed and asked happily, "This is what Nangong did?" With such a method, such speed, and such a plan, Shang Wuxin knew that it was Nangong Qian who did it without guessing. .
"Nangongqian didn't do this because I told him, it's me who deserves the most credit!" Han Xuanhao said jealously, looking at the prince's happy expression when he said that Nangongqian was jealous.
For Han Xuanhao's blatant competition for favor, Shang Wuxin said that he was used to it, and asked with interest, "Then what reward do you need?"
Huan Moche glanced at Han Xuanhao, he felt that he would not want to reward him like this, but according to Han Xuanhao's temper, he was afraid that he would give the prince a headache again, but Huan Moche felt that the three of them were not really like this. What's not good, it's good for one more person to love the prince and pet the prince.
Han Xuanhao's expression immediately became excited, and he directly took Shang Wuxin's little hand, "I don't want any other reward, why don't I go to bed with Xin'er in the future!"
Shang Wuxin gritted his teeth, and his voice became slightly louder, "Xuan Hao, get out of this palace!"