"Okay, it's getting late today, everyone go to rest, everyone has worked hard today." Dao looked at Yun Jingchu with a grateful face, and then looked at Baili Wushang with an apologetic expression, "Kang Kang, I'm sorry, I hate Jingchu..."

"Okay, I won't say any more polite words." Yun Jingchu knew that Dao was going to talk about her injury, so she hurriedly stopped her, "Dao, you should go to Kunning Palace as soon as possible, Hongzhu should wake up, although what happened This kind of thing, but fortunately there is no danger, the ceremony that should be completed must continue to be completed." Yun Jingchu comforted Dao with a smile.

Dao knew that Yun Jingchu didn't want him to talk, after a moment of silence, he nodded, and the stern expression on his face eased a little.

Everyone separated and went to their respective rooms.

Yun Jingchu had injuries on his body and couldn't take a bath, so he hurriedly washed his face and went to bed.

In order to prevent Baili Wushang from finding out that she was injured, he specially wore a nightgown with relatively long sleeves, and scented the clothes heavily to cover up the smell of wound medicine.

Soon, Baili Wushang also took a shower and went to bed with wet hair.

If it was in the past, Yun Jingchu would have taken the initiative to get up and dry his hair for him, but today, because of the injury on his arm, he had no choice but to say: "No injury, I asked Qu Ying to bring in the smoker and dry your hair for you." Bar."

"No, I'll just dry it myself." Baili Wushang gracefully rubbed his hair from the root to the end of his hair one by one, looking at Yun Jingchu while wiping and asking, "Are you not injured today?"

Yun Jingchu lowered his eyes a little guilty, and said ambiguously: "Fortunately, there is no danger."

Isn't it just a near miss?Seeing that his life was about to die, fortunately Xuanyuan Lin arrived in time.

Baili Wushang's eyes flashed, he paused for wiping his hair, and then let out a soft "oh"...

After a while, he got up and walked out.

Walking outside the door, he called Qu Ying, and asked with an expressionless iceberg face, "Is the princess injured?"

Qu Ying knew that she couldn't hide it, she lowered her head and whispered, "Princess Wangfei's forearm was scratched by a sword."

After finishing speaking, Qu Ying felt that Baili Wushang's breath became cold, with a faint murderous aura.

"Who hurt it?" Sure enough, the next moment, Baili Wushang's voice was murderous.

"It's... a member of the Qinglian Sect." Qu Ying replied cautiously.

"Where is that person now?" The murderous aura on Baili Wushang's body was so obvious that he could feel it with a radius of ten feet.

When Yun Jingchu came out in his coat, he saw such a scene, and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly...

She knew she couldn't hide it from him.

"Okay, that person has already been killed by brother Jiu, so don't be angry, it's a very shallow wound, it's nothing serious." Yun Jingchu stepped forward to take Baili Wushang's arm, and said warmly.

Baili Wushang looked down at Yun Jingchu with suspicion.

"It's true." Yun Jingchu said calmly.

Baili Wushang looked at Qu Ying silently.

Qu Ying hurriedly said, "No muscle was hurt."

Only then did Baili Wushang's expression relax a little, but the expression was still stinky.

"Okay, Qu Ying, help me bring in a fumigation stove, I want to dry the prince's hair." Yun Jingchu ordered.

Qu Ying took the order to go, and Yun Jingchu dragged Baili Wushang in, and softly persuaded him as he walked, "It's nothing serious, so don't be angry. When something like this happens, it's okay to get hurt a little bit." inevitable."

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