Temptation!After rebirth, he criticized the princess crazily and was pampered by His Highness

The more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.

Xiao Yi picked up the wine glass on the desk with one hand and drank the full glass of wine in one gulp. The strong wine entered his throat, and the spicy taste suddenly spread in his throat.

When he put down the wine glass, his eyes were as red as bloodshot.

For a moment, he laughed lowly, and there was a sense of despair and desolation in the laughter. After laughing, a trace of heartbreaking ruthlessness and cruelty appeared on his face.

How could he let go so quickly? After all, the person on the dragon throne was the father he had longed for since he was a child!

When he was a child, he felt that no one in the world was more powerful than his father. In his heart, his father was like a god, unattainable, and the person he would follow throughout his life.

Just a casual greeting and concern from him can make him excited all day long.

After growing up, I don't know when their father-son relationship gradually became so estranged that it was like a monarch and his ministers getting along, or even worse. But in his heart, his father's status will always be irreplaceable.

Now that he suddenly knew all this, it was as if his knowledge of the previous ten years had been overturned, and the faith in his heart suddenly collapsed. How could he let go!

Click!

The wine glass in Xiao Yi's hand was crushed to pieces by him, and the broken porcelain pieces penetrated directly into the palm of his hand. Blood flowed out between his fingers and dripped on the table.

But he seemed to feel no pain and remained indifferent.

Lu Si outside the door was very worried about his master, pacing left and right at the door. In the end, he was more worried than afraid.

Knocked on the door and went in.

This was the first time Lu Si saw his proud and arrogant master looking embarrassed.

Seeing his worried look, Xiao Yi quickly adjusted his expression and put away all the anger on his face.

Since my father is so ruthless, don't blame him for being unrighteous.

"Find a way to get the Xin family to fight Xiao Yu. Our people are less active in the palace these days, so let them go dog-eat-dog!"

Lu Si lowered his head in response, then his eyes fell on his hand that was still bleeding, and he said in a worried tone: "Your Highness, please go down and ask the doctor to come over."

"No need, I, the king, have nothing to do, please go down!"

The worry in Lu Si's eyes did not recede, but now he did not dare to disobey his master's order, so he bowed and went out.

The room suddenly became quiet again. Xiao Yi looked at the nothingness in front of him and leaned back suddenly, closing his eyes and not looking at anything else.

When Lu Si arrived outside, he did not leave immediately. After standing at the door for a while, he summoned a guard and whispered:
"Now hurry up and call Miss Xia Weiwei from the house."

The guard nodded and left in a hurry.

I don't know how long it took, but someone pushed the door into the restaurant room and walked in very lightly. Xiao Yi, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice anyone approaching him.

It wasn't until there was a sudden warmth on his hand that he suddenly opened his eyes. In the light of the fire, he had already clamped the opponent's wrist with his good hand, and there was endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Xia Weiwei, who was about to treat his wound, was startled by his sudden movement. She could hardly hold the golden sore medicine in her hand and dropped it to the ground.

When he saw clearly who was next to him, most of the murderous aura in his eyes dissipated, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

Seemingly catching the flash of doubt in his eyes, Xia Weiwei immediately rubbed her wrist secretly and explained:
"Mr. Lu notified me to accompany you. He said your hand was injured. I had learned how to treat wounds in the Hu tribe before, so I took it upon myself to come over and apply medicine to stop the bleeding." After that, she carefully said He lowered his head and prepared to wait for his rebuke.

After all, she knew that Xiao Yi didn't like others to disobey his orders, and Lu Si also reminded him that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

After a moment of silence, she noticed that he was silent, so she secretly raised her eyes to glance at his face.

Seeing that his face was still calm and there was no sign of blame, he understood.

This non-resisting action also caused a look of joy to flash across her face. After sorting out her mood, she continued the action of preparing to apply the medicine.

She first took the silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood off his hands.

After cleaning up the blood stains and stopping the bleeding, she opened the golden sore medicine and was about to apply the medicine. Only then did she realize that there were still some fragments of porcelain stuck in the wound on the palm of her hand.

There was a flash of distress in her eyes, and then she stood up and spoke in an extremely soft voice, as if coaxing a child:
"Your Highness, please bear with me. I will go find a needle to deal with the fragments."

She went out and came in again. Within a minute, she had an embroidery needle in her hand. She walked quickly beside him, half-knelt down, lowered her head, and picked out the porcelain pieces from the wound bit by bit.

Some of them had already penetrated into the flesh. No matter how gently she moved, a lot of blood still flowed when she picked them out.

Xia Weiwei had no choice but to stop the bleeding, and then gently blew on his wound with great distress.

"Your Highness, does it hurt?"

At this moment, the pain in his body was not as intense as the pain in his heart, and he didn't want anyone to see his vulnerability now.

Xiao Yi put on a look of disdain: "It doesn't hurt."

Although he said this, Xia Weiwei's eyes were still red: "How can such a big wound not hurt!"

She was so distressed that she forgot her etiquette, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and tears rolled in her eyes, and she couldn't stop falling. She looked like she really felt sorry for him.

Her sincere feelings at this moment comforted Xiao Yi all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but laugh a little: "Even if it hurts, it should be hurting my Highness. Why do you cry so hard?"

Seeing that he was still making fun of herself, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little angry.

But the next second I caught a glimpse of the deep wound, it was instantly covered up by heartache.

"Your Highness knows that I feel sorry for you, so I cried anxiously. In my old hometown, I was learning to be a female prostitute. I accidentally got a small puncture from a needle and it hurt like hell. This wound on your hand It’s so big and there’s so much blood left, I don’t know how painful it must be.”

"Your Highness is a man of seven feet. This small wound is nothing. Besides, I am not your delicate little sister-in-law. She is not that delicate."

Xia Weiwei saw that he was still trying to be brave and didn't know how to cherish herself, so she immediately advised him: "Even if your Highness is a seven-foot man, he is still made of flesh and blood, and he will still be afraid of pain. Your Highness should take good care of your body." That’s it.”

With that said, she poured the golden sore medicine on Xiao Yi's wound. She instantly saw that he frowned in pain and the muscles of his forearm were tightly tensed.

Seeing this, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled: "Your Highness, you still said it doesn't hurt?"

Feeling a little embarrassed, Xiao Yi's face darkened, and he tried to withdraw his hand. Xia Weiwei was afraid that she would really offend him, so she quickly coaxed him warmly:

"Your Highness, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said what I said to Your Highness. Your Highness, please forgive me. After I finish treating your wounds, I will apologize to Your Highness and do whatever you want, okay?" (End of Chapter)