Jing Shao touched Mu Hanzhang's face in disbelief. The cool touch made his heart tremble. He felt it carefully, but it was with body temperature, the body temperature of a living person. Looking carefully through the candlelight, it was still the beautiful face, except for the bloodstain from the bite on the lower lip, it was clearly a young face that had not experienced the vicissitudes of life and was just weak.
How is this going? After being stunned for a long time, Jing Shao ripped open his inner shirt to check. In the eighteenth year of Hongzheng, he was almost killed by an arrow in the heart. Now the skin here is intact, the old wounds in other places are gone, and the muscle lines on his body are gone. Smooth but slightly thinner than he remembered.
He turned his hand and touched the hidden compartment in the bed, a small cabinet door opened, and there lay a blue-leaf ledger, which was hurriedly opened to check, the last record was: "Two thousand taels of silver from Li Yanqing. , exchanged 5,000 taels of white sticks for salt, on February 19, the thirteenth year of Hongzheng…”
Silently put the account book back in its original place, Jing Shao looked around in a trance, this was clearly back to his bridal chamber, the spring of the thirteenth year of Hongzheng.
This year he drove the Huns back victoriously and became the first king among the princes, and no one dared to test his edge.
This year, the Empress Ji persuaded her father to marry him the concubine of Beiweihou, and she got married tonight.
This year, he was only nineteen years old, and he has not been leveled again and again, and everything has not yet begun...
"Hahaha, the sky will not kill me! The thief is God, you really treat me well, hahaha..." After confirming that all this was not a dream, after the shock, it was the ecstasy of rebirth, Jing Shao couldn't help laughing.
"Um..." The sudden moaning sound from beside him interrupted Jing Shao's self-satisfaction, and the laughter stopped abruptly. He hurriedly turned around to look, and the sleepy Mu Hanzhang was awakened by him, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.
Who said it hasn't started yet? This thief, God, let him be reborn two hours earlier, Jun Qing will not be hurt like this. Jing Shao groaned while reaching out to take Mu Hanzhang into his arms. Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched the other's body, the man suddenly ducked back.
"Well..." The sudden movement affected the wound under him, and Mu Hanzhang's face turned pale in pain.
"Don't move!" Jing Shao held him down, but felt the body under his palm trembling slightly. He couldn't help frowning. On the wedding night, he felt aggrieved and drank too much. After so many years, he didn't remember what he did. He only remembered that when he visited the emperor the next day, he left the hall Mu Hanzhang. passed out. Looking at this situation now, most of the time, he was stronger than others, and he was seriously injured.
Sure enough, Mu Hanzhang didn't move anymore, he just looked at Jing Shao with a pair of eyes, those beautiful eyes were full of humiliation and fear.
"You..." Jing Shao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she turned around and pulled the silk sash in front of the bed. After a while, a maid's answer came from outside.
"Prepare hot water, this king wants to take a bath." Lang Sheng ordered the maid to prepare water. When the maid left in response, Jing Shao turned around, still not knowing what to say, and scratching her head in embarrassment.
"Don't be afraid," Jing Shao thought for a while, then comforted softly, "That... I drank too much last night, I really didn't mean to... "
"My lord, the hot water is ready, will the servants enter the house and wait for the lord to bathe?" A rather steady voice of a maid rang out, and Jing Shao remembered that this was the big maid in his room, Zhi Xi. On the wedding night, hot water is naturally always prepared. The reason why I ask this is because I am afraid that there is something that should not be seen by the people.
"No need, just step back." Jing Shao said impatiently.
Hearing this, Mu Hanzhang breathed a sigh of relief, it would be a great shame to let him lie down under a man.
"Well... what are you doing?" Mu Hanzhang was startled, the man actually lifted his quilt and picked him up.
"Don't move." After the quilt was lifted, the consequences of his own actions were clearly visible, not to mention the innumerable blue and purple marks, the slender legs were full of red and white turbid fluid, and the private part was even more embarrassing. , Jing Shao frowned more and more tightly, "I'll take you to wash."
wash him? Mu Hanzhang looked at the man in front of him, a little puzzled. This man said that he was going to take a bath, was he helping him cover up his embarrassment? But why did he do this? When he tortured him just now, he didn't show the slightest pity.
"I'll go by myself," Mu Hanzhang said in a cold voice, but suddenly felt inappropriate, so he had to lower his voice, "How dare you bother your lord."
Seeing his angry and forbearing look, Jing Shao couldn't help hooking his lips. He felt that it was not sincere, so he lowered the corners of his mouth and said solemnly: "How can you have the strength? I apologize." Although it is a husband and wife, this kind of family has never made the prince serve the princess, but this is normal in Jing Shao's view, everyone is a man, and he has also treated wounded soldiers in the military camp. , self-confidence is still very knowledgeable.
Mu Hanzhang couldn't beat him, so he had to go.
Seeing that the person in his arms was no longer struggling, Jing Shao hugged him and moved behind the screen with satisfaction, and regardless of his underwear, he lifted his feet and stepped into the tub.
After entering the water, Mu Hanzhang broke away from his embrace and leaned on the other side of the wooden barrel. Jing Shao was not annoyed, he took off his soaked undershirt, and washed his face with hot water to relieve the discomfort of a hangover. .
The bathtub in the palace is very large, and it is not too crowded for two men. Mu Hanzhang took the towel on the side and carefully cleaned the marks on his body. He secretly observed the man's movements and saw that he kept rubbing his temples. Really drank too much.
Jing Shao shook his head to wake himself up a bit. The cold wind on the edge of the cliff was still in his ears, and there was an unreal feeling in this hot water, but it was not the time to sigh with emotion. In his arms, the man's body immediately stiffened.
"I wash it myself..." Mu Hanzhang was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the hand that was about to go under him.
"It's not convenient for you," Jing Shao said honestly, "it's all men, why are you so shy?"
Mu Hanzhang was choked up by his arrogant tone, and just as he was about to refute, he was made to snort by the fingers that suddenly pierced his body.
"Does it hurt?" Seeing that he bit his lower lip again, Jing Shao hurriedly took the person into his arms and let him lie on top of him, "Don't bite yourself, it will be fine soon, if it hurts, bite me." Feeling teased, he scratched his body quickly and softly for a while, but Mu Hanzhang didn't bite him, he just gasped in a low voice. After the contents were cleaned up, Jing Shao wrapped the person in his arms with a large piece of flannel, quickly stuffed it into the quilt, and turned around to find the wound medicine.
The sheets had been changed, Mu Hanzhang sat up and put on his inner shirt. He saw that the man was only wearing a thin shirt, his hair was dripping with water, and he was standing barefoot in front of the cabinet, not knowing what he was picking. The cleaning action was very gentle, and the look in his eyes just now didn't seem to be fake, which made Mu Hanzhang a little confused. However, if the prince treats him not too badly, the future will be much better.
"Come on, I'll give you medicine."
The magnified handsome face in front of him made the contemplative Mu Hanzhang stunned. To say that this king is really handsome, the royals are born beautiful, and this one is the best among them... Wait, get the medicine !
"This... I'll just do it myself." Taking the small bottle from Jing Shao's hand, Mu Hanzhang's face turned red. Yes, you can see everything clearly.
"We have become husband and wife, what are you afraid of?" Seeing the pale face stained with blood, Jing Shao couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth and climbed onto the bed. Relying on his agility, he snatched the bottle back again.
Mu Hanzhang couldn't compete with him, so he had to cover his head with the quilt, so that he could not see.
Jing Shao happily opened his slender legs, dug out a piece of ointment and applied it: "This medicine was given by my father before the expedition. It has a particularly good effect on stopping bleeding and relieving pain."
The cool ointment did not bring additional pain, and soothed the burning wound. Mu Hanzhang naturally knew how precious this painless medicine was: "How can such a precious medicine be used in such a place?" Leaning his head out from the quilt, he happened to see Jing Shao's full of pity in his eyes. The already hopeless heart found some comfort in this look. Mu Hanzhang laughed secretly that he was really pitiful, and was happy for the pity of others.
"It's this kind of place to use good medicine." After applying the medicine, Jing Shao stared at the round Shuangqiu, which seemed to feel very good... Forcibly tore his eyes from the beautiful place Kai, covered him with the quilt as if he didn't see anything, got into the quilt himself, sat down by the head of the bed, picked up the cool sober soup on the table, and gulped down a bowl. It wasn't a great start, but it couldn't make it worse.
"How can Wang Ye sleep on the outside, sleep inside." It is a rule for a wife to sleep on the outside to bring tea and change clothes to her husband. When Jing Shao made such a fuss, most of the fear had already disappeared, and Mu Hanzhang moved towards Jing Shao. , motioning him to turn inside. Unexpectedly, after this move, he came to Jing Shao's side, but the man had no plans to turn over.
"You're not a woman, so what do you pay attention to?" Jing Shao lowered his head and smiled, took another small bottle, and poured some translucent paste on his fingertips, "This is a miracle medicine I got in the Western Regions. , a small wound can be scabbed after applying it, and the next day it will be better for seven or eight points, but there is some pain, please bear with it." After speaking, he smeared Mu Hanzhang's lower lip with one finger.
The pain like acupuncture made Mu Hanzhang frown. He wanted to stretch out his hand to press it, but Jing Shao grabbed it: "Don't touch it, it won't hurt in a while." This is the hand that writes and draws all the year round, which is very different from his sword-holding hand.
Mu Hanzhang endured the sting, and when he saw that he was holding his hand, he could not help coughing.
"Oh, go to sleep." Jing Shao hurriedly let go of people's hands, called the maid to turn off the lights, and tucked into the quilt. Tomorrow, she had to go to the emperor's court early, and she could sleep for two hours.
"Yeah." The person in the bed replied, no more words, but quietly red ears in a place that Jing Shao couldn't see.