Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 64 New Injury, Old Injury
"Princess, you..."

"Get out of the way!" The whip threw a few dancing waves to separate Yan Xun, and the delicate figure has already flashed into Qing Yage!
Pushing open the door of the inner room abruptly, what came into view was the long-feathered guard Mo Li, and the two Yingcang disheveledly dressed Nuan Xiang sandwiched between them.

"asshole!"

A burst of blood rushed to the forehead, and Bing Yan's whip was mercilessly drawn towards the two of them!

Seeing Bing Yan, Mo Li and Ying Cang were startled, and quickly bounced off their bodies, but they couldn't avoid being cut with several bloodstains by the whip!
"No! Master..."

Nuan Xiang opened her eyes, shouted weakly, and tried to pounce on Bingyan, and she fell down under the bed.

Bingyan hastily put away the whip to help Nuanxiang.

"Master misunderstood, they are healing Nuan Xiang."

Bing Yan looked suspiciously at Mo Li and Ying Cang, and they touched their noses aggrievedly, their handsome nose was almost chopped off by Wang Hao's whip.

Bing Yan helped Nuan Xiang onto the bed, and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you feel fine this morning?"

Nuan Xiang panted and said, "It's the counterattack of the cold poison. If Yan Xun hadn't found Nuan Xiang when he went to Baoyue Tower to find the princess, Nuan Xiang might have lost his life."

counterattack?Bing Yan frowned.I didn't expect that the counterattacking cold poison was so powerful, it seems that the cold poison on Qing Tianlin's body will also counterattack.

"Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't control Nuan Xiang when she felt uncomfortable, and it might have ruined your beloved flowers."

"Silly girl, what are those potted flowers? The most important thing is that you are fine." She turned to look at Mo Li and Ying Cang. "Why did you bring her here?"

Before Mo Li could reply, Yan Xun walked in, "I was worried that the princess would be misunderstood when she came back suddenly, so I brought Miss Nuanxiang here. I wanted to cure her before going back. I didn't expect to be misunderstood. "

Bingyan got up, bowed solemnly and blessed: "Bingyan was offended just now, please forgive me from the three of you. Everyone saved Nuanxiang, this kindness must be remembered by Bingyan."

Where have these three people seen such a master, who apologized so sincerely, and even called himself Bing Yan in front of the three of them, which made Yan Xun and the other three feel at a loss, waved their hands in panic. "That...the princess doesn't have to be like this, we are also following orders."

Only then did Bingyan think of Long Yulie.My heart just hurts without warning.

That's right, if it wasn't for Long Yulie's orders, how could the top experts in the three palaces use their internal energy to heal Nuan Xiang.

Why didn't he say that man just now?
That's right, that lunatic doesn't say it every time.The only time she said it was ruthlessly rejected by her.

After placing Nuanxiang, Bingyan thought about it, took the whip in his hand, and went to Panjin Pavilion.

When she entered his bedroom, the imperial doctor was prescribing medicine for him.He closed his eyes slightly, expressionless, as if the bloody patch on his back was not his flesh and blood, and he didn't even frown when pieces of bright red gauze full of blood were thrown into the plate.

Bing Yan, on the other hand, has always been used to seeing blood and rain. Looking at the wound, her heart was throbbing tightly again for some reason. She waved her hand to push the imperial doctor away, and sat down behind Long Yulie with a lotus step. Next, the slender snow fingers gently touched his back.

The muscles on his back suddenly tightened, and he opened his eagle eyes, "What are you doing here?"

Bing Yan didn't answer, but gently and meticulously cleaned and applied medicine for him.It's just that when looking at the almost bloody piece, the eye sockets began to turn red again for some reason.

As if aware of her emotions, he turned around abruptly, with a very irritable tone: "Don't cry in front of me!"

After being yelled at by him like this, her tears really fell.

He stared straight at her, held back for a long time, and said again: "Why? You love to cry, don't you?"

Bingyan said nothing, just shook his head.

She doesn't like to cry, not at all.But for some reason, she always cried in front of him.

It's just a movement, it seems that he is already very satisfied.No more pressing.He turned around slowly, no longer looked at her, and let her continue to apply medicine for him.

Bingyan continued to apply medicine for him, and then bandaged him, wrapping the long gauze round and round, and the two of them stopped talking.

There was a rare silence between the two of them.But the silence was all the more uncomfortable.She would rather he treat him with swords drawn.The atmosphere of not speaking is very awkward.

Seeing that besides the new injury caused by the bamboo spikes on his back, there were many old injuries densely covered on the bronze-colored strong muscles, she couldn't help stroking the old injury, and asked softly : "Is that left when you killed the enemy on the battlefield?"

The muscles touched by her tensed slightly again. "No." This time his tone was not irritable.

"Oh?" Bingyan just let out a oh, and didn't ask again.

The gauze continued to be wound, and when her hand touched his shoulder blade, she stopped again.There was a deep old wound there, like the tearing of a ferocious beast.Judging from the scars, the wounds should be deep enough to see the bones.

Long Yulie seemed to know that Bingyan was looking at the wound, he said without emotion: "It was left when I was thrown into the pack of wolves when I was ten years old."

"Throw into the wolves?" Bing Yan's voice was no longer calm.Who is so cruel to throw a ten-year-old child into the wolves.Besides, he is a prince.

Long Yulie turned back to look at Bingyan, his eyes returned to the usual evil, "It's not surprising. I am the only son of the queen mother, and she hopes that my son will become a dragon. She expects me to be the best among all the princes, so naturally she trains me The requirements are also very strict.”

Bing Yan was even more surprised, "You mean the queen? The queen actually threw her ten-year-old son into the pack of wolves in order to train an outstanding prince?"

Long Yulie said indifferently: "One person and one sword against ten wolves was more than enough for me at that time."

Bingyan couldn't believe that there was such a perverted mother in the world!No wonder he was able to raise such a ruthless son!

"You... You have been receiving this since you were a child." She seemed to be looking for a suitable adjective: "Well, is it such a cruel training?" She intuitively believed that his training was definitely not cruel.This can be seen from the scars of different sizes on his body.That is definitely not left over from killing the enemy on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)