Everyone only saw that Young Master Huan was supporting General Leng, while the Crown Prince stood up and looked at General Leng worriedly.
In the eyes of everyone, Shang Wuxin came to Leng Yufeng's side to support Leng Yufeng, but the hand holding Leng Yufeng's shoulder felt a dampness, Shang Wuxiang looked down and looked at his fair skin The palms have been dyed red.
Shang Wuxin glanced at Leng Yufeng, who was not actually supporting him at all. Leng Yufeng's expression was still cold at the moment. At this moment, Shang Wuxin didn't understand this Leng Yufeng who was clearly sometimes cold and sometimes like a big boy.
Shang Wuxin wanted to leave because she couldn't bear the boredom of this dinner party, but as a prince, she didn't have enough reason to leave without enough arrogant capital to leave at will, so she set her sights on Leng Yufeng. She knows that Leng Yufeng's injury is not serious, but she can use it as an excuse, and she can open up some things... But Shang Wuxin originally made Leng Yufeng pretend to be uncomfortable, and then she can do the following things, but She did not expect Leng Yufeng to use her internal force to shatter his wound that had not yet scabbed.
Originally, everyone was paying attention to the people above. When they saw the blood on the prince's hands, everyone was surprised. Even Emperor Shang, who was sitting in the upper position, stood up and asked, "What's wrong with General Leng? But he was injured. ?"
Shang Wuxin put down the hand that had been stained with blood slightly, took back the hand that was supporting Leng Yufeng and said to the superior Shang Huang, "My son was assassinated on his way back to Beijing, and his health is unfortunate, the unfortunate General Wolf. And the protection of Young Master Huan, but there are too many thieves and General Leng was accidentally injured!"
Shang Wuxin wanted everyone to know that she was assassinated. No matter what she was, she always held the identity of a prince, and none of the people present here dared to assassinate the prince. Everyone just needs to think about it, let alone the brothers in the palace since ancient times. There are countless times of killing.
"I'm fine!" Leng Yufeng stood up and said, "It's just that the prince is always assassinated. It's the responsibility of the prince to protect the prince!"
Shang Huang looked at Leng Yufeng below, his eyes lighted slightly, which made Leng Yufeng feel strange, Shang Wuxin nodded to Shang Huang and said, "General Leng is because of the injury that Ben Gong suffered, and Ben Gong should take General Leng down first! "
Speaking of Shang Wuxin, he left the hall with Leng Yufeng, and Huan Moche of course took on the responsibility of helping people, and the three most important people at the dinner left at once.
After watching the three of them leave the palace, Emperor Shang glanced at his sons and laughed angrily, "Assassination?" The man stood up.
"This mountain bandit is too rampant, and dares to assassinate the prince of the dynasty! He simply did not take His Majesty in his eyes!" Qing Guogong is a man in his fifties, and his dark official robes set off him very little. , but the bloody smell contained in those eyes was too strong.
Shang Huang's eyes that were still full of anger turned sharp in an instant, but he didn't pursue these things. Everyone couldn't understand why, but Eunuch Xu, who was standing beside Shang Huang, understood that the emperor, too. A pain.
Shang Wuxin, Leng Yufeng, and Huan Moche left the palace in a carriage, and the sound of the carriage turning was very clear in the silent carriage.
"Why?" Shang Wuxin took out the wound medicine that he had put in the carriage and some necessary things, and asked Leng Yufeng who didn't make a sound when he came out of the palace. But even if the person on the other side was injured again for himself, Shang Wuxin had no guilt, nor was he flattered, and it was cold and chilling.
Leng Yufeng looked at the prince sitting opposite, and seemed to return to the time when he first met the amazing and talented young man. At that time, the eyes of the prince were so pale as clouds, a pair of eyes that were bright and clear, but they seemed dense Under the light fog that persists for years, the mountains are as elegant, noble, mysterious and distant, making people unable to see clearly and the way is unclear. Now I can no longer look at the prince like I did before, because there are too many things in his heart that he can't tell.
"The prince wants to leave the palace banquet, and he needs to let everyone know the ambitions of the princes!" Leng Yufeng explained. It seems that after meeting the prince, he has learned to explain to this young man, even if he doesn't need to explain many times. After knowing the purpose of the prince, he directly injured his wound. He knew that if he pretended to be uncomfortable, he could do it, but the effect was too poor, and it was very likely that people would be suspicious. This was the best way.
Shang Wuxin didn't say thank you, but looked at Leng Yufeng's clothes. Leng Yufeng's neck turned red when he remembered the scene of the prince bandaging him that day, and his heart was rippling. Later, he reminisced about the scene more than once, but he never thought that today would happen again...
Huan Moche looked at the two of them, and smiled hard and said, "I still have something to do, so I will leave first!" After speaking, he opened the curtain and flew out of the carriage. He was afraid that if he stayed like this, he would do something wrong. He didn't understand what was irreversible, and he really didn't understand why he let the prince ignore it so much.
Shang Wuxin didn't care at all about Huan Moche's sudden tantrum. For Shang Wuxin, if it wasn't for Huan Moche, who has always helped him, she should have killed Huan Moche with those eyes. Now that she can't kill it, she should ignore it.
But Leng Yufeng knew what happened to her friend, and she was just plain jealous.
"Take it off!" Shang Wuxin said solemnly, holding the wound medicine and cloth in her hand, but in fact her heart was solemn, even if she didn't want to admit Leng Yufeng's help, it was helpless that Leng Yufeng did help herself.
Leng Yufeng blushed and then took off his robe and shirt. Shang Wuxin had admired Leng Yufeng's good figure once, but now it's just as misleading to have to praise a man's color. After all, she looks like Leng Yu. A man like Kaede looks really pleasing to the eye.
Shang Wuxin bandaged Leng Yufeng's wound and applied medicine to the wound. The two of them inevitably approached. Shang Wuxin didn't feel at all, but Leng Yufeng carefully and secretly kept this feeling in his heart.
After dressing Leng Yufeng, Shang Wuxin glanced at Leng Yufeng and said, "General Leng should return home!" She had already left the palace, and she liked things like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
For the prince's shameless approach, Leng Yufeng, who was slowly approaching the loyal dog's road, was not at all unhappy. After nodding his head, he got off the carriage. After Leng Yufeng left the carriage, he stepped into the carriage without fear and handed it over to him. With a clean handkerchief, Shang Wuxin wiped his hands and said, "Go home!"
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Shang Wuxin: Take it off
Leng Yufeng: Prince, what do you want to do
Shang Wuxin: Take it off
Leng Yufeng: I...I'm afraid
Shang Wuxin: Don't get rid of it
Leng Yufeng: Prince. (already stripped)
Sadness: go away