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

"Calculate?"

Xie Changqing repeated softly, "You seemed to have said you missed me this morning, so you came to me."

"It's true that I miss you, and it's not false to settle the accounts."

Shalan said, her slender hands slowly moved up along Xie Changqing's undulating arms, and climbed onto Xie Changqing's shoulders, "Xie Changqing, I don't like people who don't know what to say, and I don't like people who have long mouths and can't speak."

"I asked Sang He to ask, what are you doing?"

Xie Changqing looked at Shalan quietly for a moment, then raised his hand, his palm fell on the back of Shalan's head, and pressed her into his arms, "I went to the island, and then went to the Danzhou government office several times."

"I suggest that the young king submit his credentials to the court, hoping to conclude an alliance and calm down the coast and sea."

"There are some things involved in this, so I didn't tell you in advance. I thought if it happened, your brother would naturally tell you."

Many small ethnic groups along the coast of Danzhou outwardly submitted to the control of the Qin Dynasty, but in fact they had their own customs and habits and were unwilling to be mixed and assimilated, so they were still fighting against the government in the dark.

And Molan...

Molan is a kingdom on the sea. Because of the sea god, it has been pursued and worshiped by some small ethnic groups for many years.

Now that Molan wants to be a vassal state of Great Qin, how can those small ethnic groups who are secretly acting in this way be willing to do so?

Then he made some small moves of assassination and interception.

Shalan had originally sent Sang He to find out about this, but now hearing Xie Changqing say it so lightly, her heart still felt warm. Moreover, he only immersed himself in doing things and had no intention of telling her.

This attitude was exactly the same as the way he had arranged for doctors, Baojing Villa, and escorts to be given to her before.

It was even the same as when he returned the black dragon ship to her and ordered Yaocheng navy to guard the island.

He won't talk about what he did, and his words and attitude are very bad.

But he did everything and cared about everything she cared about.

Shalan felt even more warm in her heart, and hugged him a little tighter, "What is the purpose of your mouth, and you won't tell me yourself? You have to wait for my brother to tell me."

Xie Changqing originally wanted to talk nicely.

But Shalan turned her face sideways, and when she spoke, her lips touched the strong texture in front of him, which was really seductive.

Xie Changqing's mind turned around, and he raised his lips and smiled: "Don't you know what my mouth does?"

He lowered his head and leaned against Shalan's ear: "Yaya, have you forgotten, Yuanxiao..."

Shalan paused for a moment, and what happened on the rocks on the coast during the Lantern Festival came into her mind.

Shalan's face turned red.

She raised her eyes to look at Xie Changqing, with fire dancing in her eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "You are just a bad person."

Xie Changqing laughed happily, "Yaya, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Shalan pushed him away and went out.

After a while, two soldiers came in.

One is holding hot water and towels, and the other is carrying food.

Shallan didn't come.

Xie Changqing frowned slightly: "Where are the people?"

Of course the two soldiers knew who Xie Changqing was asking about, and they quickly replied: "Miss Lan——"

"Call the princess."

Xie Changqing reminded her coldly, "From now on, we will all be called princess."

"Yes, it's the princess. She went to see the bath... She said yes, the general's poison needs to be soaked in boiled water with medicinal herbs to recover faster."

Xie Changqing frowned again.

He is very energetic now and does not need to soak in any water to regain his energy.

Xie Changqing wanted someone to call her back.

At this time, the soldier said again: "After the general went to bed in the morning, the princess ordered people to prepare it. She will go and see it every once in a while throughout the day."

Xie Changqing: "..."

Why was she staring so worriedly? Wouldn't it be disrespectful if she said it was unnecessary?

"Forget it." Xie Changqing picked up the chopsticks and said, "Stay back."

Xie Changqing has been really busy this past month. He didn't even have time to go out to see Shalan at any time. He was already missing her terribly.

The phrase "thinking about it makes my whole body hurt" is truly the truth and not adulterated at all.

Originally, he was going to return to Yaocheng to repair a little and go to Baojing Villa immediately. But now that Shalan is here on his own, he naturally wants to stay together.

At least at this moment he wanted to stick together.

Talk, get close.

Or it would be good to stay together for a while without saying anything.

But it happened that Shalan was busy with him now.

This feels good or bad.

Xie Changqing ate his meal quietly, put on his outer robe and went to look for Shalan.

Coincidentally, before she went out, Shalan came back by herself, followed by Lei Yi, who directed her soldiers to carry two buckets of steaming water, and she could vaguely smell some medicinal smell.

"already ate?"

Saran enters the room.

The soldiers also brought the water in and put it away, then moved the bath bucket to pour the water in, and then retreated.

Shalan went to close the door, "You want to take a dip."

Xie Changqing looked at the steaming tub, and then at Shalan's slender back. At this moment, one of Xie Changyuan's thirty-six strategies suddenly flashed through his mind.

Bitter Meat.

There are many details about the bitter meat trick, how to use it, and hypothetical situations. Among them, it is written that you can use the injury to make it convenient.

Pretending to be weak and powerless makes the girl you love feel sorry for and take care of you.

Pretending to be weak?

This can't be faked.

But enjoy taking care of...that's what I really want.

Xie Changqing silently thought about the possibility of enjoying care without being weak and unable.

Shalan closed the door and found him standing there with his eyes downcast, so she went to him and said, "The water is shallow, you--"

"I don't want to soak."

Xie Changqing grabbed Shalan's wrist.

He felt that Xie Changyuan's twists and turns were really troublesome, so he might as well say it directly, "But it's sticky and uncomfortable. Please help me wipe it off."

"But……"

"No!" Xie Changqing said decisively, "No, I want you to take care of me!"

"..." Shalan stared at him, speechless for a moment.

Although the water is placed shallowly, it would not be good if the wound is soaked.

After thinking about it like this, I didn’t say much.

She soaked the towel in hot water, wring it half dry, and walked towards Xie Changqing.

Xie Changqing hooked up a round stool and sat down, cooperating with her to help wipe his body.

Shalan wiped carefully, wiping her body, front and back, and squatted down to check Xie Changqing's wounds.

When I took off the white cloth in the morning, it was stained with blood.

The dressing and bandage were changed again. Now after a whole day, there is only a trace of blood seeping out of the white cloth. I think the wound has healed well.

Xie Changqing was very cooperative throughout the whole process, raising his hands when he needed to and stretching his arms when he needed to.

He just kept his eyes on Shalan without moving away.

At this moment, Xie Changqing's cold eyes were filled with warmth as he looked at Shalan half-crouching next to him to check the wound, taking a breath.

He held Shalan's arm and pulled it, then raised his foot to kick the stool aside, and directly held the girl in his arms.

Shalan only felt that something was stuffed in her hand just as she turned around. When she lowered her head, she saw it was a razor. (End of chapter)