As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

"A little injury."

Xie Changqing's eyelids drooped, and the hand around Shalan's shoulders tightened again, "Stop moving, let me hug you before we talk."

We haven’t seen each other for a month, how can we not miss Xie Changqing?

He didn't care about this injury at all, and he didn't care even more now that the beauty was in his arms.

Shalan broke away from him and went to hold his hand, "Come in and show me."

Xie Changqing reluctantly let go of Shalan and was pulled back to the room.

Lei Yi and several soldiers who were following Xie Changqing looked at me and I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on Lei Yi.

Lei Yi frowned, "What do you want me to do? Go and have a rest. Are you waiting for the Second Master to give you personal instructions? Do you think the Second Master has time?"

Soldiers:...

It can be seen that there is indeed not much time.

Everyone saluted Lei Yi and turned around to leave.

Lei Yi also yawned uncontrollably.

I am so tired.

I haven't had a good sleep for several days. Those restless aliens are really tormenting.

After glancing at the tightly closed door, Lei Yi subconsciously pricked up his ears, listened to the sounds inside, then quickly closed his ears, let out a "tsk", stared at the door panel and left reluctantly.

……

After Xie Changqing was led into the room by Sha Lan, his hands and feet became very irregular, and his rough, calloused palms moved around randomly.

Sha Lan was annoyed: "Xie Changqing!"

"Yaya, I think your whole body hurts." Xie Changqing hugged Shalan tightly, his face buried in Shalan's neck and his breathing was unsteady, his voice was low and hoarse.

Shalan snorted coldly: "You have a wound!"

"no no……"

Xie Changqing smiled, held her in his arms and pushed her forward. In a moment, he reached the bed in the back room, threw Shalan down, leaned over and hugged her: "Don't move, let me hug her and it won't hurt."

Shallan glared at him angrily.

What's going on? You're still talking nonsense...

Xie Changqing was probably tired, and the wound must have had an impact on his body.

Falling back on the bed, he stopped moving after hugging Shalan, closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness.

After a while, Shalan rested her elbows on the bed, sat down next to Xie Changqing, and went to remove his belt.

Xie Changqing opened his eyes slightly and looked at Sha Lan with a faint smile.

Shalan's brown hair hung on Xie Changqing's arm.

He spread his fingers slightly, smoothed the hair, and then wrapped a lock of hair around his fingertips. He stopped moving and lay there quietly.

After Shalan opened his belt, she saw the dark cloth around his waist was wet, and blood rushed into her breath.

Shalan frowned involuntarily and untied her shirt.

There was a wound on Xie Changqing's waist that was wrapped in white linen gauze. There was blood seeping out, and it was a bit bright red. It was unclear how deep the wound was.

"When did you dress the wound?" Shalan looked up at Xie Changqing and asked, "When will the next dressing be changed? Otherwise, can I change it for you now?"

"Row."

Xie Changqing looked a little tired and his eyelids were heavy, "I don't want to talk right now, you make the decision."

He actually closed his eyes as he spoke.

Shalan frowned slightly.

From the time she met Xie Changqing until now, she didn't seem to have seen him suffer any injuries. Xie Changqing is like a dormant beast at any time, full of oppression and impact.

This rare weakness made Shalan feel a little worried, and her voice became much softer, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Xie Changqing shook his head.

Sha Lan stood up, got off Xie Changqing's side, and told the doctor's wife to go find someone for clean gauze.

But before the doctor went out, Lei Yi sent over medicine and gauze.

When Shalan was picking up things in front of the door, she asked casually: "How did you get hurt?"

"It's some foreigners who started a small riot because the government was dissatisfied with the decrees issued by the small coastal ethnic groups, and wanted to threaten the imperial officials."

"The second master was helping to calm down, but someone shot an arrow."

"It was scraped from the waist. The injury itself is not serious. The aliens used a little poison on the arrow..."

Shalan's eyebrows tightened: "What kind of poison? I know a little bit about these people's poisons, and maybe I know how to cure them."

"Don't worry, princess." Lei Yi said with a smile: "Since they can poison, we have a way to get the antidote from their mouths. It has been cured. The second master's weakness is also due to the detoxification. Princess, don't worry too much. "

Shallan wasn't too worried at first.

As a result, after hearing what Lei Yi said, he became worried.

The poison of aliens is no joke.

Some secret techniques are even more vicious than the Qin people can imagine.

Shalan brought in the wound medicine, clean white linen gauze, medicinal wine, etc., placed them on the inside of the bed, climbed onto the bed, and knelt down beside Xie Changqing again to treat the wound.

She carefully checked Xie Changqing's wounds and other places where someone might have plotted against him.

After confirming again and again that there was no problem, Shalan relaxed a little.

During this period, Xie Changqing was very cooperative. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at her. His face was tired, but his eyes were full of smiles.

After Sha Lan had bandaged Xie Changqing's wound again, Xie Changqing wrapped his arms around her and hugged her, "Come with me to sleep for a while."

His arms were strong and he clearly didn't want to let go.

Shalan also felt sorry for his wound. After lying in front of him for a moment, she lay beside him with her pillow on his arm, "You should rest quickly. This injury and poison need rest."

Xie Changqing said a vague "hmm" and fell asleep after a while.

Shalan stared at his side face for a while, then leaned forward and pressed her lips against his face, and closed her eyes.

It's just that Shalan slept all night and was not that sleepy, so she woke up again soon.

She tried to break open Xie Changqing's hand holding hers, and finally managed to break it open several times. Then she covered Xie Changqing with a quilt, got out of bed lightly, and went out.

……

The moment Xie Changqing opened his eyes, the fatigue on his face had completely dissipated, and his eyes regained their sharp brilliance.

He looked sideways and saw that it was already dark outside and candles were lit in the room.

A graceful figure stood in front of the lampstand, holding scissors and cutting the heart of the candle.

The candlelight shrouded her whole body, overflowing with a layer of warm orange light, a bit like the feeling of the spring sun shining on Shalan in the capital at that time.

Xie Changqing got up from his bed, walked behind Shalan, hugged her gently with his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Yaya, I was tired and confused this morning. I thought I was seeing things and dreaming."

"Don't you want you to come?"

In order to bandage his wounds, Shallan took off his upper body clothes in the morning.

At this time, his muscular upper body was naked, and Shalan's brown hair swept over Xie Changqing's arms and waist and abdomen muscles, hazy and ambiguous under the candlelight.

Shalan turned around in Xie Changqing's arms and stared at him with a pair of glazed eyes: "You don't keep your words and you don't go to me. Naturally, I will come to you to settle the score." (End of Chapter)