"I……"

Jiang Tang lowered his head uncontrollably after only saying one word, his pink lips were pressed tightly together as if he was depressed, he obviously didn't say anything, yet he seemed to have said everything.

Xiao Yinhan glanced at the embarrassing wounds on her body and face, and he had automatically filled up the reason for her in his mind: "Did you follow by yourself?"

Jiang Tang nodded lightly, but didn't look at him: "I don't trust my lord, so I quietly followed behind..."

Xiao Yinhan's voice suddenly stern: "You are so courageous, you don't even listen to my king?"

When he spoke, he unconsciously exerted force on his palms, and she let out a muffled grunt, but she didn't complain of pain, she was inexplicably stubborn.

Xiao Yinhan stared at her, his eyes were dark and not like a living person: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The girl's slender body trembled slightly, and just when he thought she would not answer, a very soft female voice sounded like the wind: "I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that I will never see the prince again."

Xiao Yinhan was stunned, with all kinds of unknown feelings in his heart.

But the girl raised her head at this moment, revealing a pair of eyes that became clearer and firmer after being washed with water: "The prince can punish him if he wants, but even if he does it again, the servant will follow. Jiang Tang...doesn't regret it."

Those lively eyes that seemed to be talking were staring straight at him, and there seemed to be many unspoken feelings hidden in them.

As for those who didn't come, Xiao Yinhan's first reaction was to dodge.

He dared not look her in the eyes.

For a moment, the girl seemed to understand something, and a look of sadness and self-mockery flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Yinhan unconsciously exerted force on his palm, and his voice was low: "You don't know anything, and following will only add to the chaos. This time, for the sake of your loyalty, this king will spare you. There will be no next time!"

After speaking for a long time, without hearing the girl's answer, he finally couldn't help but look back at her, but he only had time to catch the flash of sadness.

When Xiao Yinhan subconsciously wanted to take a closer look, she had already cleaned up, as if seeing the affectionate love just now was just an illusion.

"The servant knows. Next time, I won't cause trouble for the prince."

Jiang Tang wiped the messy tears on his face with the back of his hand, and smiled at him: "Is your lord hungry? I picked some fruits, you should try it."

She made a gesture to leave, but then stopped: "Can the lord let go of the servant's hand first?"

Xiao Yinhan let her go.

Seeing the girl walking in the same direction as she got up and going back and forth, wiping tears with the back of his hand while walking, he stretched out his hand and pressed the position on his chest. For some reason, it felt a little uncomfortable here.

"My lord, try it, this wild fruit is very sweet."

When Jiang Tang came back, he had returned to his usual gentle and lovely appearance. Although the end of his eyes were red, showing the traces of crying, the more restrained eyes just now were gone.

It was as if a clever little maid was trying to curry favor with her master.

Xiao Yinhan only hesitated for a moment, then picked up a wild fruit from her palm, and bit it under the girl's expectant eyes.

so astringent...

The urge to spit out instantly filled his brain, but he didn't say anything, he swallowed silently, his dark eyelashes covering the light in his eyes.

He ate three in a row and stopped.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang prepared to eat by herself, but before she picked it up, the man snatched it away.

She was a little puzzled: "My lord?"

The man said without changing his face: "I want to eat."

"Oh." She really stopped eating.

But the man who "wants to eat" has only one thought in his mind: he wants to cut down all the trees that grow this kind of wild fruit!
Jiang Tang waited quietly by the side, and when he finally finished eating, he suddenly reached out and touched his forehead.

Xiao Yinhan froze for a moment, and looked at her with black eyes.

She smiled slightly: "I'll see if the prince's fever has subsided."

Fever...

Suddenly, a very fragrant picture flashed in Xiao Yinhan's mind.

He had a high fever last night, hot and cold all over his body,

Then someone hugged him tenderly and comforted him non-stop.

He seemed to still remember the soft taste like a cloud between his fingers.

He suddenly looked up at the girl in front of him: "Did the king have a fever last night? I remember..."

"Of course not!" Jiang Tang categorically denied, "No, it's a bit hot, but it's not serious."

A strange blush appeared on the girl's snow-white cheeks, her eyes were like spring water, inexplicably charming and charming.

Xiao Yinhan felt something was wrong: "You..."

"Is the prince's injury still painful?"

Jiang Tang boldly interrupted him: "My lord has been missing for so long, others should be worried, shouldn't we go back?"

When this matter was mentioned, Xiao Yinhan's attention was diverted, and his handsome face instantly became cold and serious: "Go back."

The murderous intent in his eyes cannot be concealed.

The girl next to her seemed to be relieved because of this, and unconsciously pressed her right hand.

Xiao Yinhan's leg was already injured, but it worsened after last night, and he needed Jiang Tang's support to move.

Looking at the girl's slender body that was almost crushed, for a moment, he wanted to ask how she brought him out last night.

Jiang Tang didn't seem to know what he was thinking, and his voice was gentle and patient: "Let's go this way, when I picked fruit in the morning, I walked by, and there was no one here."

Xiao Yinhan was silent and didn't speak.

Jiang Tang supported the man and walked forward with great effort. Sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. She couldn't help but want to raise her hand to wipe the sweat, but as soon as she moved, a pained expression appeared on her face.

She raised her hand and put it down again, becoming more and more silent.

Xiao Yinhan originally just watched her help him with cold eyes, but suddenly asked: "What's wrong with your hand?"

As expected, the girl's face showed a flustered expression, and her subconscious reaction turned out to be to hide her hands back: "It's okay."

But how could she move faster than the man beside her, Xiao Yinhan almost grabbed her dodging right hand as soon as he reached out.

"pain……"

Jiang Tang cried out in pain, his expression distorted.

Xiao Yinhan's strength was slightly lighter, but he didn't let her go.

The specially wrapped sleeves were torn away, revealing a hideous blood-clotting wound on the snow-white and crystal-clear arm.

Xiao Yinhan was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

The girl in front of her pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Does the prince think it's ugly? The slaves also think..."

She said she stretched out her hand to break free, but she couldn't break free.

"Say, what's going on?"

His voice was very calm, but everyone familiar with him knew that this was a sign before the prince's violent anger.

Jiang Tang then stopped struggling: "That's right, when I was looking for it, I was accidentally scratched by a leaf. Actually, it didn't hurt at all."

"lie."

Jiang Tang's body trembled slightly.

"If it doesn't hurt, why are you crying?"

The man's voice was rare and gentle, and she couldn't help raising her head in a daze: "My lord?"

"Don't worry, I won't let it stay on your body."

Looking at the glaring wound, Xiao Yinhan spoke as if making an oath.

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