Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Sister Yin ..." His lips were so fierce that he couldn't stop talking, and he couldn't say anything else.

He couldn't bear to look any further. He turned and ran out of the backyard, and then he staggered and turned into the kitchen. He didn't have the habit of carrying flint with him. He fumbled in the clean but humble kitchen. After a long while, he finally found the flint, and then he made a fire.

The first time he made a fire, the three princes were really awkward, with gray in one hand and one face, and tears and snot came out from the smoke. While wiping his face, he continued to dry cow dung in the brazier.

This dry cow dung was sent to Yin Shuyi sneakily last month, but he did not expect that he would use this dry cow dung to make a fire today and today.

He bumbled a pot of water, mixed it with cold water, and took it to the backyard.

Yin Shuyi was still drowsy. He let down the water, he took a deep breath, and then took the pat, cast it, and gently placed the hot pat on Yin Shuyi's face. The tear marks were staggered. At this time, the tears were dry, but the tear marks were mottled and the eyelashes were stuck together. The third prince wiped Yin Shuyi's face gently from the forehead to the nose to the lips, and then he stopped Was there.

His fingers lightly covered her lips. Yin Shuyi's lips were very dry and cold. The third prince felt the cold touch under his belly, and his heart banged violently, but his fingers Did not dare to move.

After a short while, he let go of his fingers, and then dropped the papa into the hot water again.

He carefully rubbed Yin Shuyi from beginning to end. He rubbed it very carefully, so it was easy to find the place where Yin Shuyi was injured. There was not a big wound, but there was a big blood stain on the sheet. His eyes gradually condensed.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and gently wiped it with a hot parchment, and then the dry wound bleed again. Scarlet blood flowed through the fair legs and was dazzling. The third prince was too busy to wipe Yin Shuyi, just listen Yin Shuyi whimpered low over her head, "... it hurts ... prince, please forgive me ..."

The third prince could not help but stiffen in the air. He slowly turned his head, watching Yin Shuyi's closed eyes and tears again, slipping from Yin Shuyi's eye socket into the hair, the third prince's heart drew. As soon as it hurt, the hand holding the towel could not help but added strength, the joints were all pale.

He leaned down, reached out and gently wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes. He wanted to console Yin Shuyi, even though she couldn't hear Yin Shuyi when she was still asleep, but he couldn't open her mouth.

He could only wipe her tears silently, and when she was no longer crying, she went to wipe her wounds again, but the water was a little cold. He was too busy to take the quilt over Yin Shuyi's body, and then hurriedly took the water out And went to the kitchen again.

This time, he made a lot of fire. He did n’t use much time, so he boiled another pot of hot water, then hurried to the backyard, carefully wiped Yin Shuyi's wounds, and carefully rubbed his legs and foot.

He frowned and looked at the unbearable marks on the sheets. He wanted to change Yin Shuyi's sheets, but watching Yin Shuyi slept deeply, he didn't change them. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yin Shuyi quietly, his mind It was blank, and he didn't have any thoughts, so he stared at Yin Shuyi so quietly.

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