Raiders of His Royal Highness

He took Qin Zhirong's pulse again, and the pulse had stabilized, and he finally didn't have to worry about it.

As soon as Yu Ling relaxed, her whole body became a little tired. She gently stroked Qin Zhirong's warm cheeks and said in a low voice, "Sleep well, I will watch over you by your side..."

...

Early the next morning, Yu Ling, who had not slept peacefully, suddenly woke up from her dream.

She looked around blankly, and then remembered that Rong'er blocked the arrow for her yesterday, but she still hasn't woken up.

She hurriedly looked at the bed, and saw the person on the bed staring at her with eyes as dazzling as obsidian, she was stunned for a while.

"Your Highness?"

Hearing her still weak voice, Yu Ling finally regained her senses, and she also looked at Qin Zhirong, who was pale. After a while, she sat on the edge of the bed and gently hugged Qin Zhirong into her arms.

Taking into account the injury on Qin Zhirong's chest, Yu Ling hugged her vacantly, and buried his head deeply into Qin Zhirong's neck, feeling the warmth on her body, Yu Ling said in a low voice, "You You'll be fine...you'll be fine..."

Suddenly being held by His Royal Highness in his arms, Qin Zhirong was also stunned. Hearing the happiness in His Highness's voice, she smiled lightly, and slowly put her hands behind His Highness and hugged her back gently.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Concubine... Concubine is reluctant to leave you."

Hearing Qin Zhirong's reluctance, Yu Ling held her hand tightly again, and said like a child, "Then you are not allowed to do such dangerous things again, you know?"

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong remembered the situation that made her very frightened yesterday, and coaxed: "Okay, what Your Highness said, I have written down everything." However, what she thought in her heart was that if His Highness was in danger, she would still be afraid. I will move my body first to save His Highness...

With Qin Zhirong's assurance, Yu Ling released her, held her small face, looked at her intently, and said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry for hurting you... I didn't protect you well."

Qin Zhirong shook his head slightly and said softly, "Actually, it should be the concubine who disrupted His Highness's plan. At that time, the concubine thought that the Highness could not be injured, so she rushed over."

"But now that I think about it, His Highness should have his own thoughts at that time, otherwise, with His Highness's skills, he must be able to escape."

"So it should be the concubine who said sorry to His Highness, disrupting His Highness's plan..."

However, all Qin Zhirong's words were blocked by Yu Ling's mouth.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise. This is when His Highness kissed her when she was awake...

OMG! She felt her heart beat fast, and she didn't know how to breathe for a moment.

Seeing Qin Zhirong's eyes still open, Yu Ling seemed a little unbelievable. She was also a little embarrassed, so she said vaguely, "Good...close your eyes."

He closed his eyes and kissed softly.

Taking into account that Qin Zhirong was injured, Yu Ling touched her lightly and left the cherry mouth that fascinated her.

The room was silent, and the two looked at each other with embarrassment.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door from outside the house, followed by a concerned voice: "His Royal Highness, just now Imperial Physician Song said that the empress should change her medicine. I don't know...Is the empress okay?"

Hearing this, Yu Ling gently leaned Qin Zhirong against the bed and said to her, "they don't know the news that you are sober. I'll tell them first, so they don't worry."

After opening the door, Yu Ling saw Nao Nao and Huaining on the steps, took the medicine that Nao Nao handed over, she smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I've already woken up. It's just a matter of recuperation."

Hearing this, Nao Nao smiled happily, showing a small tiger tooth, and said, "Your Highness, you have been tired all night, why don't you ask the servants to change the medicine for the empress?"

Yu Ling coughed lightly and said with a smile, "No, Ben Gong will do it. You go and tell the kitchenette to make some light breakfast."

Nao Nao glanced inside the house, then came down and went to the small kitchen.

Huaining watched the trouble go away, only to get close to Yu Ling and whispered, "The Empress and Princess Zhaoping are very worried about Your Highness, and have already sent several groups of people to visit..."

"You can send a letter to your mother to reassure her. But it is still the same as it is now. Do it for others to see, do you understand?" Yu Ling thought about it and decided to let her not worry too much.

Huaining understood it immediately, saying that he understood.

After taking care of the outside affairs, Yu Ling walked into the house with the medicine.

She put the medicine beside the bed and said softly to Qin Zhirong, "Rong'er, it's time to change the medicine."

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong lowered his head, looked at the position where he was injured, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why don't you... Why don't your Highness let the troubles come to change the medicine for your concubine?"

After wringing the veil, Yu Ling turned to look at Qin Zhirong, and said solemnly, "That's unfortunate, Nao Nao just said that he was going to the kitchenette to make you some light breakfast, but he's gone now."

Like this? Qin Zhirong couldn't help but blushed and nodded lightly.

Seeing His Highness unbuttoning her clothes little by little, Qin Zhirong suddenly thought, who gave her medicine and changed clothes yesterday?

... She glanced at Yu Ling, who was seriously undressing, and tilted her head unnaturally. She felt that it was better not to ask questions.

Unbuttoning his clothes, Qin Zhirong felt that his chest was exposed to the air, and turned his head with red ears, feeling His Highness's hand free from the wound.

Yu Ling, who was on the medicine, was also very uncomfortable. Although the wound was a bit close to the delicate collarbone, she could see some plumpness.

When treating the wound with Imperial Physician Song yesterday, the wound was covered in blood, and she only cut off the clothes at the wound. At that time, her heart was full of eyes for Qin Zhirong, who was injured and comatose, and she didn't have too many thoughts on other things, so she didn't feel as strong as today...

After applying the medicine lightly, Yu Ling looked at the plump body below, silently withdrew his gaze, picked up the gauze and slowly bandaged the wound.

Because the gauze was going to pass through Qin Zhirong's back, Yu Ling had to put Qin Zhirong in his arms every time it was wrapped. Qin Zhirong was so ashamed that she just wanted to get into the quilt and never let Yu Ling see it again.

"Be good, otherwise it will hurt even more when you touch the wound." Yu Ling felt the discomfort of the person in his arms and coaxed in a low voice.

After a while, the bandaging that made both of them very tormented was finally over.

Yu Ling looked at Qin Zhirong's bright and white swan neck, and then moved his gaze to the delicate and graceful collarbone, swallowed quietly, and said, "I'll dress you."

Being swept by Yu Ling's scorching gaze, Qin Zhirong had to lower his head and replied in a low voice, "Then... then there is His Highness Lao."

After speaking, he raised his arm slightly, but when Yu Ling's cool hand touched it, Qin Zhirong was still too shy to know what to do.

Putting on the last shirt, Yu Ling also breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the sweetheart is in front of him, and he will always be cranky.

"Okay. It's time to drink the medicine. The medicine is no longer hot, so drink it quickly." Yu Ling picked up the medicine bowl next to him and handed it to Qin Zhirong, and said softly.

Qin Zhirong, whose ears were flushed, took the medicine bowl, looked at the pitch-black medicine, frowned and took a small sip: "It's so bitter."

"This medicine is really bitter, so I'll give you candied fruit after you finish drinking it." Yu Ling picked up a candied fruit and coaxed.

"His Royal Highness didn't drink it, how do you know how bitter this medicine is?" Qin Zhirong said miserably with a wrinkled face.

The author has something to say: Good night.