The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 156 Don't let go

Zhang Lao sprayed really hard, some of the spirits mixed with his saliva sprayed directly on Xiao Yu's face.

Xiao Yu: "..."

She closed her eyes, feeling that the whole face was not her own.

Zhang Lao was still a little guilty at first, but seeing her generous appearance of going to death, he couldn't help muttering: "Hey, I rinsed my mouth, I don't want to bury her, why are you looking like you're going to die, hold on, there's no end to it! "

"Well……"

Hua Ye's body trembled violently, his brows furrowed immediately, his bloodless lips were tightly pressed together, looking extremely painful.

Xiao Yu supported his hand and gently stroked his arm: "Be patient."

I don't know if I heard it, Hua Ye's hand suddenly got rid of Xiao Yu's shackles, Xiao Yu was startled, seeing him stretching out his hand to scratch the wound, he quickly grabbed his fingertips.

"It hurts—hiss—"

Taking advantage of Hua Ye's inattention, Zhang Lao spit out another sip of wine on it, and he couldn't stop trembling because of the stimulation, and the hand held by Xiao Yu kept struggling, Xiao Yu had no choice but to hold him tightly. hands.

"It's almost ready, just wait a little longer."

She whispered in Hua Ye's ear, Hua Ye seemed to have sensed it, and held Xiao Yu's hand behind his back, refusing to let go, even parted Xiao Yu's fingers, and held tightly with hers.

"It hurts……"

Zhang Lao rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Why are you so delicate? I can't bear the pain even a bit, and I'm more delicate than a woman."

Hua Ye trembled for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat dripped down the corner of his forehead and dripped on the back of Xiao Yu's hand, Xiao Yu looked down, "Second Highness?"

Hua Ye's empty eyes gradually became brighter, he turned his face to the side and wanted to turn over, Xiao Yu hurriedly pressed his hand: "Mr. Zhang is treating your wound, don't move around."

Hua Ye was startled, and mist quickly formed in his eyes.

Xiao Yu: "..."

I didn't seem to say anything, did I?

Zhang Lao said to Ning Zhao who was on the side: "Bring a clean handkerchief."

"Yes."

Ning Zhao went out to fetch a basin of hot water, took some clean handkerchiefs, brought them in and put them on the low table beside the bed, Mr. Zhang nodded in satisfaction.

He dipped a piece in hot water, twisted it and said, "It's your fate. If you don't deal with it in time, the poison will kill you directly."

Hua Ye finally came to his senses, looked at Zhang Lao in front of him slightly pulled his lower lip, and gave a pale and weak smile: "It's a fate, if it wasn't for the prince passing by, I'm afraid now." It's already a corpse."

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment when he heard the words: "If you didn't rush forward to help me block that blow, I should be the one lying here now, and I owe you a favor."

Hua Ye slowly shook his head, "Hiss—"

Zhang Lao pressed the veil up, and he frowned so excitedly that he swallowed the words before he could say them.

Jun Rong, who had been neglected all this time, couldn't take it anymore, he coughed lightly, came over and sat down at the table, "Second Prince, it's better not to talk yet."

Hua Ye nodded obediently.

Zhang Lao explained: "Just now I was cleaning your wound and the residual poison inside, and you can bandage it after cleaning."

He changed a kind of light green medicine powder and poured it on, took the gauze and wrapped it up around the wound, and tied it up firmly.

Zhang Lao heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his hand, "Okay, the wound is treated, and then the medicine will be changed twice a day, and it will heal completely after a month of care."

He stood up and left the blue porcelain bottle behind, and put the rest back into his medicine chest.

"When Hongxiu comes back, you drink the medicine, go to bed early, let people watch you at night, and call me if the fever persists."

"Okay, Zhang Gong is getting old, you should go back first."

Xiao Yu got up and wanted to send someone off, but when she stood up, she was pulled back. She looked down and saw that Hua Ye was still holding her hand.

"Second Highness?"

Xiao Yu signaled with his eyes, Hua Ye glanced at it blankly, and immediately turned crimson in his ears, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

He let go of Xiao Yu's hand, and sat down on the bed silently.

Xiao Yu nodded: "En."

"Mr. Zhang, please—"

When Xiao Yu sent Zhang Lao out, Jun Rong couldn't see him, so he looked back at Hua Ye, and then found that Hua Ye was also looking in Xiao Yu's direction, and his eyes were quite reluctant to part.

Junrong: "..."

He frowned, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. This feeling was not absent before, but it was not as strong as this time. He asked Hua Ye almost vigilantly: "What is the second prince looking at?"

Hua Ye hastily looked away, "Ah? It's nothing, I saw blood on the prince's clothes, I wonder if he was injured..."

Jun Rong sullenly said, "The prince is fine, but it is the second prince, you saved the prince?"

"How can it be said that I saved the lord? I was the one who dragged the lord down. If it wasn't for meeting me, the lord wouldn't have gotten involved. He was almost injured by an assassin. If the lord got hurt somewhere, I... How do you deal with yourself?"

He lowered his head in shame, the hair on the back of his neck slipped to the sides, exposing his slender neck, which was quite pitiful under the light of the candle.

Jun Rong: "You..."

Just as he was about to say that you don't need to make such a gesture, he saw Xiao Yu coming in from the door.

Junrong: "..."

Oh, so I saw the Taifu.

Xiao Yu caught off guard and stared at Shang Jun Rong's resentful eyes for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Jun Rong shook his head and sighed: "I just think it's not easy for Tai Tuo, every time I go out, I always encounter something."

It is true to say so, Xiao Yu smiled helplessly, "Take care of your life."

Hua Ye raised his head on the bed, just looking at Xiao Yu, hesitant to speak.

"The Second Highness has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Xiao Yu was very tired after working for a long time, sat down beside Jun Rong, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Seeing this, Hua Ye said softly: "It's hard work, my lord. Go back and rest, my lord. I'm fine. By the way, where is Lin He? I remember that he was also seriously injured."

"Lin He went to take a bath and rest, do you have something to ask Lin He?"

Xiao Yu put down the teacup and pressed the space between his eyebrows.

"I want Lin He to go back with me. I have caused enough trouble for the prince tonight, so I am really sorry to bother you."

Jun Rong pursed her lips, "This is the front hall of the Taifu, where do you want him to go back to rest?"

Hua Ye was startled, and then looked at Xiao Yu asking for confirmation.

Junrong: "???"

I'm not clear?Why do you have to take a look at Taifu?
The thorns all over his body stood up, and he assumed a defensive posture towards Hua Ye.

Hua Ye noticed it and thought it was quite funny in her heart, but she pretended to be more innocent on the face.

Xiao Yu nodded: "This is my bedroom."

"Then I'm leaving."

Hua Ye lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. When the cool wind blew, he felt chilly on his chest. He looked down and saw that his clothes had been unbuttoned, and they were opened wide. He hurriedly closed his clothes in embarrassment.

Xiao Yu got up and said: "Don't make trouble, it's not convenient for you to leave the palace now."

　Let me tell you the bad news, my saved manuscripts are gone... so there have been two updates recently, and when my saved manuscripts become richer, I will add more updates, okay~
　　
　
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