She is lonely

Chapter 306 Lin Bianhan, You Make Me Feel Sick 22
Gu Cen was speechless when he saw the deceitful behavior of a certain prince.

But Lin Bianhan really didn't want to say it, and Gu Cen didn't force him anymore.

His back was indeed seriously injured, especially the arrow wound on his back. The wound looked shocking. When Gu Cen changed his dressing, he was always cautious. stop and ask him.

But Lin Bianhan kept calmly saying that it didn't hurt, as if he didn't feel pain.

After finally changing the medicine, Gu Cen wiped his body with a clean wet handkerchief. He wanted to see what was going on in his chest, but Lin Bianhan took the wet handkerchief from her hand, He frowned and said, "The rest is up to you."

Gu Cen raised his eyes slightly: "You really don't need my help?"

Lin Bianhan nodded with certainty, so Gu Cen casually picked up the things he put on the bed, got out of bed and turned his back, lowered his head and played with the old sachet in his hand, and asked casually: "Is this sachet Who gave it to the prince?"

Lin Bianhan seemed to realize that the sachet was taken by her, and he frowned and said, "Give it back to Gu."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was not very good, and added silently, "You gave it to Gu."

Gu Cen's eyebrows that had just been raised a moment ago suddenly lost his temper after hearing Lin Bianhan's last words, but this time it was her turn to look slightly embarrassed, "Why would I give such a dilapidated sachet to His Royal Highness?" ?”

"I accidentally...broke it."

Lin Bianhan's tone sounded dull, but the words that came out of his lips were a bit difficult.

Gu Cen lowered his head and pinched the tassel string that he had knotted. It was broken there, but he knotted it and tied it again.

Gu Cen looked at it for a long time, and said rather unpleasantly: "Shall I re-embroider your Highness?"

"Gu wants this." Lin Bianhan said.

"Your Highness, you..." Gu Cen couldn't help turning around, and then saw Lin Bianhan just putting on his clothes, and only vaguely saw his chest passing by, and was immediately blocked by the clothes.

Gu Cen opened his eyes, slowly glanced down from his half-open neck, and said, "Then let me help Your Highness sew it up again?"

Only then did Lin Bianhan say yes.

The next moment, Gu Cen leaned over, propped his hands on the side of the bed, bowed his head close to him, looked up at him without blinking, and whispered, "Your Highness, is there a secret you are hiding from me?"

Lin Bianhan kept a straight face, lowered his head, and rested his chin on her forehead, and did not speak.

Gu Cen raised his hand and pushed his chin away, "I'm talking to you."

Without saying a word, Lin Bianhan stretched out his hand to take her hand off, took her into his arms again, and lowered his head to rub her soft curly hair again.

"Your Highness, why do you always touch my hair... What kind of habit do you have..." Gu Cen muttered unhappily and wanted to raise his head, but when he raised his head, he happened to kiss him.

Gu Cen fell silent immediately.

Lin Bianhan touched it for a long time, and then said: "When Cen'er was in the capital, she always wore her hair tied up to show off to others. Now that her hair is down, it looks so pretty. Gu can't help touching it."

When Lin Bianhan praised a person for his good looks, he didn't show any affection at all. On the contrary, his tone sounded very cold and calm, as if he was seriously judging a person, without any extra emotion.

But it was precisely because of his unconventional compliments that Gu Cen's cheeks were flushed, and he said, "But this way of touching is so stupid." It was like petting a puppy.

"Not stupid." Lin Bianhan suddenly grabbed Gu Cen's hand, raised it higher, and let her hand touch his head. "Touch it back for you."

Gu Cen was taken aback for a moment, and saw the slight smile in Lin Bianhan's eyes.It's that kind of satisfied look.

Gu Cen remembered that she accidentally touched the crown prince's head not long ago. At that time, the crown prince was still holding her hand, hesitating to speak. Thinking about it now... His Royal Highness probably wanted her to touch his head at that time, right?
This guy... why does he have all these weird hobbies?
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