Prince's Fierce Concubine

Not that this was a bad place.

On the contrary, what the two elders here possessed, and what she understood, was the rare happiness of the common people.

This was a place where no one fought. Every day, the couple would bicker, show others how sick they were, and occasionally sit together to tease the crickets to plant the flowers and pick the herbs.

How happy and comfortable was he?

But...

Lin Xuecha lowered her eyes, but they couldn't stay for long.

If possible, they should not stay for even a moment longer.

This ordinary and simple life only lasted for three days.

Three days later.

Lin Xuecha took the medicine that had been applied externally, and began to drink, and prepared to send it over to Su Nanxing.

The grandma looked at her and said, "Little girl, if that's not the case, why don't you bandage your wound first. A girl's hand is scarred and unsightly, even though you're a woman."

Lin Xuecha lowered his head, and looked at the wound that the tree branch had scraped not long ago.

It was on his right elbow.

It's not a safe place.

His right hand again.

A single movement would involve a wound.

In addition to the hot weather, it was fortunate that the temperature below the cliff wasn't that high, which was why the inflammation wasn't that severe.

Now, in order to gather medicinal herbs, he didn't pay attention to his old and new injuries on his elbow. It really was …

Lin Xuecha frowned, he looked at the old granny, "Once he is done applying the medicine, I will wash his wounds and apply the medicine, please do not worry."

Su Nanxing could not let anything happen to her, and similarly, she could not let anything happen to her.

It was best to treat this injury as soon as possible.

The old granny nodded. "That's fine too. Let's go quickly. Your husband has been recovering pretty well in the past few days. If we can hold on for a few more days, he'll be able to get off the bed and walk around a little."

Lin Xuecha smiled back, lifted the curtain made of sackcloth and entered the bamboo house.

She put the medicine aside as usual, bent down, and started to take off Su Nanxing's clothes.

At this moment, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The man narrowed his long and narrow eyes, then coldly pursed his lips and asked, "How did you get injured again?"

The man's gaze fell on the sleeve where blood was seeping out slightly.

Lin Xuecha laughed, then retracted her hand and continued taking off his clothes.

"Just now, when we were passing through the forest, we were accidentally scratched, and it wasn't a big problem. Your Highness, don't worry."

Seeing how she treated him, the man's brows suddenly sunk. Once again, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.

Lin Xuecha did not move.

It wasn't that she didn't want to, but the man was hugging her and there were injuries all over her body so she didn't dare to move recklessly.

The man's long arm held her body down as his slender fingers slowly pulled up her sleeve.

Bit by bit.

Unknowingly, Lin Xuecha watched quietly, his movements suddenly recalled the words that the old granny said to him three days ago.

She had a strange feeling that she was slowly fermenting in her heart, but she suddenly became flustered and extremely repulsed.

When his eyes came to the red wound on her elbow, the man took a clean handkerchief from the side of his head and began to treat it.

His movements were light, shallow, and careful.

Lin Xuecha stared at his hand.

The faint medicinal fragrance from the man's body lingered at the tip of his nose, causing Lin Xuecha's breathing to quiver.

His sudden action caused her to feel a sense of unease and absent-mindedness.

There wasn't much pain from the wound.

But it could have been a splinter from a branch that pierced the wound.

When the man was treating her wounds, he took out this quill. Lin Xuecha instinctively sucked in a cold breath of air due to the sudden pain.

"Is it painful?" The man opened his mouth to ask her. His brows furrowed even more tightly, but the strength in his hands became even more gentle.

So warm.

Lin Xuecha suddenly jumped out from between his eyebrows and jumped out from his embrace.

The man's actions froze in midair.

He looked up at her and slowly retracted his hand.

Perhaps it was because he realized that his reaction was somewhat intense, Lin Xuecha pursed his lips.

She tried her best to suppress the sound of her heart beating uncontrollably as she spoke to him.

"It's just a small wound, don't worry, Your Highness."

The man acted as if he didn't hear her, "Come here."

"There's really no need for that. Snow tea has already thanked His Highness. Why don't you help His Highness apply the medicine first?"

"Come here." The man repeated, and his voice suddenly turned cold. "This King does not want to say it a third time."

Hearing this, Lin Xuecha's heart suddenly became even more chaotic.

She also didn't know what exactly she was resisting. In any case, she couldn't just suddenly hear a voice coming from the bottom of her heart.

Nor can I.

She could not interact with Su Nanxing too much, she absolutely could not.

That was her only thought at that time.

Lin Xuecha lowered his head and tried his best to be tactful, "Respected and respectful, Your Highness' status is noble, and you are Xueyu's master. What Your Highness has done is disrespectful, I hope that Your Highness does not make things difficult for Xueyu."

"Difficult?"

The man pursed his lips and narrowed his long and narrow eyes dangerously. He stared at her and said, "Do you think that I'm making things difficult for you by helping you clean your wounds?"

Of course it wasn't difficult.

That's not right.

In fact, it could be said that he was in a difficult situation.

But it wasn't the dilemma he was talking about.

Rather, he was making things difficult for her heart.

He was too good to her.

What if she fell in love with him?

Emotions only lasted for a split-second. She wasn't a cold-blooded and heartless person, so she naturally had the emotions that humans should have.

But, he already had someone in his heart.

Lin Xuecha didn't know how to reply for a moment.

She bit her lips and changed the subject, "Snow tea, first let's help His Highness deal with his wounds."

As she spoke, she took a step forward and reached out with her hand, wanting to take off Su Nanxing's outer garment.

Su Nanxing held her hand again and took it away, his voice cold. "Get out."

Lin Xuecha was slightly startled.

Su Nanxing, this is...

She did not move, and the man's voice became even colder. "If you can't even take good care of yourself, then how are you going to take care of Ben Wang?"

"But the injury on His Highness's back is much more serious than the snow tea, so naturally the snow tea should take care of him."

The man laughed, his thin lips opened in a mocking sneer.

"Then if This King is cured but you are sick, do you want This King to take care of you, and then this King will take care of you, and you will reject This King by following some sort of order and order of respect. At that time, after this, you will be too ill to move, and at that time, what will you do?"

Lin Xuecha was speechless.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Naturally, someone will take care of the Snow Tea, but no matter what, Her Royal Highness must not lower himself to her and treat her like this."

There was a long silence.

The atmosphere was tense.

"If Desperate is here to help you clean up," the man asked her, tightening his grip on the handkerchief in his big hand, "will you still resist?"

Imperial Censor, Li Churan?

What did it have to do with him?

Lin Xuecha looked at Su Nanxing, completely confused.

But, other than Su Nanxing, should, should anyone else be able to treat her wounds?

She nodded and was about to say something.

The man suddenly spoke. His pair of extremely dangerous black eyes were astonishingly cold. "In the future, I don't need you to apply medicine for me. Get out!"

"But, if Your Highness doesn't apply the medicine …"

"Then die."

He interrupted her with a cold tone. Lin Xuecha's face darkened, his deep black eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, as deep as the abyss.

"Then is this how you treat yourself?!"

she asked, and he asked.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense as they spoke these words.

Lin Xuecha pursed her lips. An unknown rage was slowly gathering in her chest.

In the past few days, after three meals, she had been constantly searching for medicinal herbs for him.

He had been busy all these days just so that he could get better quickly.

What about him? What was he thinking?

Anger appeared in Lin Xuecha's eyes, once he said it, his tone became a little uncontrollable and cold, "Does Your Highness understand?

The longer we stay outside, the more danger we get. Moreover, Your Highness and Snow Tea have not seen each other for a long time, so you should teach the world how to think. Rumors are not scary, what is scary is the human heart.

Only when His Highness s body recovers quickly will we be able to rush back to Capital City, to explain what happened here, and perhaps be able to save some things. Since His Highness was injured, he has already lost the right to cause trouble, why not apply the medicine on his Highness using the snow tea?! "

Su Nanxing was enraged, she suppressed her voice and said, "The reason why you applied the medicine on this king was because you wanted this king to quickly recover so that you could go back to the capital and explain everything clearly, so that you could save your reputation, right?"

"Your Highness!" Lin Xuecha clenched his teeth.

What did he say?

Was she such a woman that valued benefits?

Well, she admitted she was that kind of person.

However, even though she was thinking about returning to the capital after treating his injuries, she still valued his body.

Otherwise...

Based on her mercenary thoughts, abandoning him and handing him over to the two elders, what harm would it do if she went back to the capital to ask for help?!

He won't die anyway, right?

And she wouldn't have any bad reputation.

Available...

But she stayed.

However, he still thought this way about her.

Lin Xuecha's eyes seemed like they were about to spew fire.

She bit her lips and said fiercely, "Your Highness, don't go too far!"

She was unwilling.

He was unwilling to have his feelings misunderstood.

"Too much?" Su Nanxing reached out his hands, abruptly grabbed her arms and brought her to his side.

Facing her fiery gaze, his eyes squinted dangerously. "Do you know what is excessive?"

Lin Xuecha's face was ugly. She tried to shake off his hand, but this time she was unable to.

She lost control of her emotions all of a sudden, and the anger that was clogging her heart suddenly became uncontrollable.

"I don't know, I don't want to know whether you want to apply medicine or not, whether you want to live or die, I won't stop you, who told me to be someone who only cares for myself, a person who doesn't care about others, who told me to be a selfish, self-serving, and evil person. Fine, I'll go out, I'll go, I won't hinder your sight, I'm alright …"

Before she could finish speaking, her body was suddenly pulled by someone and her lips were suddenly sealed.

She struggled as she tried to resist. Yet, in the next instant, she was forcefully pulled into the man's embrace. Her waist was tightly held, and she was unable to move.