Because of random thoughts, the hand that stretched out to eat tofu was swung away.

"Don't think too much when you are injured. If you are too excited, the blood will flow faster and the wound will seep blood will be more serious."

Qiqi gave him a blank look and looked serious.

Chu Xuanchi's face suddenly turned black, and he just hummed coldly and stopped looking at her.

What does it mean to be "too excited"? Is it really that obvious if he is said to be like a hungry ghost in his beauty?

"Your wound needs stitching so that it can heal quickly." Having cleaned the wound for him again, Qiqi suddenly stood up, walked to the closet to open the cabinet door, turned out a brand new piece of clothing from inside, and pulled out a long silk thread from the clothes.

It seems that you really have to prepare a bundle of silk thread in advance. You have to pick it out from your clothes every time. Although there may not be any changes in the clothes after picking them, for a noble prince like them, you may not be willing to wear it if you lack a thread in your clothes.

This is really a waste. This clothes are not cheap no matter how you look at them.

"Is it the same as slitting a wound for the Sixth Emperor?" Chu Xuanchi looked at her, thinking that the fine needle would carry this thread through his flesh later. The anger I had just disappeared. Not only did he not have any fear, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

No one would know that when he saw the thread on the wound of the Sixth Emperor brother, he was secretly jealous several times.

That was what this girl left on the Sixth Emperor's body. She actually left her mark on the Sixth Emperor's body. If it weren't for the purpose of curing the injury, he would have pulled the thread off Chu Liuyun with his own hands.

If Qiqi knew what Prince Xuan was thinking now, she would definitely spit out blood all over the floor, but knowing that she wanted to leave a mark on her body, a certain man was really looking forward to it.

Qiqi nodded and frowned and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll sprinkle some painkiller herb powder for you, it won't hurt."

The mountain on the Royal Hunting Ground is good, and there are many medicines. Over the days, Da Yu'er and others classified herbs, and according to her wishes, some were dried and some were ground into powder, and the medicinal materials in her clinic gradually became richer.

Chu Xuanchi ignored what she was saying at all, just staring at the needle and thread in her hand, as excited as an idiot.

Qiqi sprinkled an appropriate amount of painkiller herb powder on the wound, and then threaded the silk thread into the thin needle. After a while, he poked the flesh around his wound with the tip of the needle, and looked at his face seriously: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." It's about to start, I just wish that the needle and thread would pass through my flesh quickly and stay in it forever. How could I know what "pain" is?

After putting the thread in the disinfectant wine, Qiqi looked at Chu Xuanchi again. He was planning to tell him to start, but inadvertently he read a strange light from his eyes.

It looks like excitement, expectation, and even impatient...

She couldn't help but squint her clouds, and couldn't understand what this meant at all.

This patient...is very strange...

"What are you doing and don't do it?" Chu Xuanchi glanced at her, and saw her looking at her with a peering look, for some reason she felt a little guilty.

"What are you looking at?" He snorted coldly, even a little viciously, "Take it."

Qiqi let out a light breath and thought that he didn't understand what stitches were, so he didn't care.

Anyway, there is painkiller herb powder, so it shouldn't be too uncomfortable.

He picked up the needle, and with his expectant and guilty eyes, he carefully sealed the wound for him, and then tied a beautiful knot to break the thread and retract the needle.

Looking at the cut on the shoulder blade, Chu Xuanchi had never been as good as he was today. He was so glad that he was injured. It was a very magical feeling that he had never tried it in so many years.

Qiqi sprinkled some medicine powder on the wound, then found a clean gauze and bandaged it again. While bandaging it, he reminded him: "Your body is stronger than ordinary people. This thread can be removed in about three or four days. I will help you remove it, so that it will not be left on you."

"No need." Remove the thread! Just kidding, if it is still necessary to remove it in the end, why should she sew it on it?

"No need?" Qiqi was stunned, looked at him with a look of surprise: "Prince, this is not a meat thread, it cannot be absorbed automatically, it must be dismantled..."

"I said it, no need, don't understand?" He raised his cold eyebrows, pulled up his clothes, and completely covered the wound.

"It's best not to move this arm." Seeing that he didn't care at all, Qiqi hurriedly stopped him and said, "The effect of the painkiller herb has not yet passed, and you can't feel anything when you move around. When the painkiller herbs are effective, you will easily hurt your wounds."

"I don't take it seriously if I just have a small injury." He snorted coldly, disagreed at all.

Qiqi resisted the urge to roll his eyes and knew that Prince Xuan was powerful and could not do anything to others, but at least it was his own body. Wouldn't you be more caring for it?

Chu Xuanchi obviously didn't want to discuss this issue with her. Women's family were troublesome and were verbose. Although her verbose made him feel warm, he still had to be more generous in terms of face.

If you are afraid of this little pain, you will be ashamed of a man.

Suddenly he remembered something, and a trace of surprise was flowing through him, but he pretended to be careless: "So, have you taken down the thread on the Sixth Emperor's body?"

"It was taken down yesterday." Chu Liuyun, like him, was very strong and injured so seriously that she had already budgeted that it would take two more days to remove the stitches.

"Prince, I just met the good news. If you have nothing to do, why not lie down and sleep for a while." Put away the things and pull the clothes for him. She said softly: "I'll leave first, and I'll get you poisoned at night."

"Don't you still have to pick up your prince in the afternoon?"

Qiqi was a little stunned and dared not speak nonsense, just looked at him quietly.

This guy is definitely the stingiest, domineering and unreasonable man in the world. He won’t even allow her to pick up the eldest brother, right?

"Come here to sleep with me for a while. I can consider accompanying you to welcome the envoy from Nan Mu in the afternoon." He said, and glanced at her faintly.

Prince Xuan personally went to greet their envoy from Nanmu Kingdom! His heart trembled, and he couldn't believe his ears.

When did their Nan Mu Kingdom get so great? He asked Prince Xuan to greet him personally!

"Yes, I heard that the messengers who passed by will also arrive in the afternoon. It should be about the same time as the eldest brother and the others." While breathing a sigh of relief, he felt a little disappointed that he couldn't even explain clearly.

Thinking too much, how could Prince Xuan welcome her eldest brother? Thinking of this is simply thinking about what different status he has in his heart.

However, she still forced him to open the way for herself when she participated in the selection of Princess Xuan. Even if she participated, he would never give her much attention. He was not satisfied with her at all, right?

"I heard that the second prince of Yue and the sixth princess came together." She calmed down, but still obediently climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him: "The prince's wound has just been stitched. If it weren't necessary, it would be better for other princes to do it for him. Prince Yun should be healed."

"They have hands and feet. They know how to go to the palace. Why do I need this king to receive it?" He wanted to stretch out his arms and let her pillow on his head, but was blocked by her twice. His face darkened, and he finally couldn't help but say angrily: "I'll stay here in the afternoon and don't go anywhere!"

"Your lord, you are still injured on your shoulder blade!" Why is she disobedient? She is clearly still injured. How can she rest assured?

"A mere minor injury..."

"Prince, can I sleep outside?" Yes, every time they slept together, he asked her to pillow in his arms, but this time it was different, right? She could only settle for the second best, at least the arm outside was not injured.

"I am a man, do you let me sleep?" He was angry and never made any sense!

Only when he sleeps outside can he feel that he is protecting her in a protective posture, and when he sleeps, he will become a protected person. How can he?

"Anyway, I won't have my injured arm." I can give in to him anything, but this will definitely not happen.

She is a doctor, so her patients must listen to her in this matter, otherwise they will not seek medical treatment in the future. So the cold poison will be specially treated for her.

"Girl, don't anger me!" Other matters can be discussed. Such a matter of status as a man and a woman is definitely not allowed to do anything! "If you disobey me again, I will let you never see your eldest prince in your life!"

"You..." Qiqi sat up suddenly, stared at him with his eyes down, so angry that he even felt cold in his fingertips: "You are unreasonable, I will not come to this place again in the future!"

He actually threatened her elder brother, this scumbag! How could he do this!

"I'm afraid you can't help." As she turned over from him and planned to get out of bed and leave, he put her waist on the uninjured ring on the next door, and just pressed her gently. He had already pressed her on her body and was completely in turmoil.

If she wanted to escape from him, it would also depend on whether she had the ability. He had injured her shoulders, but she thought that this small injury could hinder him!

"You..." Qiqi was so angry that she trembled slightly, and she wanted to slap this savage and domineering man away.

When she met his disdainful and proud gaze, she took a deep breath and laughed angrily: "Why is the prince so reluctant to let him go? Could it be that the prince fell in love with him?"

"Like?" He snorted coldly, and without thinking, threw out a cold words: "Do you think I will like you?"

"You have to try it before you know." A shallow smile. While he was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, she suddenly lowered her head, pressed her thin lips against his lips, almost kissing her.

Rulan's breath floated lightly on his lips: "Prince, do I smell fragrant?"

Chu Xuanchi's eyes narrowed slightly. This girl wanted to use a beauty trick on him again. She thought she had been fooled once, and would she be led by her nose the second time?

"Is it fragrant?" The little hand fell on his chest, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he actually slashed a little fragile at the top of him.
Chapter completed!