Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Now that they have all come to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Xiao Juan went in by the way to give Xie Shi and Feng Lianghan an incense.

When he knelt down and kowtowed, he accidentally pulled on the wound, causing him to take a deep breath in pain.

But soon he returned to normal, and after kowtowing, he stood up without changing his face.

He guessed that the wound on his back should have opened.

Fortunately, he was wearing black clothes, and with a cloak blocking it, outsiders couldn't find it.

When they went down the mountain, Yu Curly gave the little donkey to Ling Hai, and she and Xiao Fan rode the same horse.

When they returned to the Prince's Mansion, Mammy Xiuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they had returned safely.

Xiao Lan was about to return to the justice department, but was stopped by Yu curling.

She wanted to see the injury on Xiao Lian's body.

Xiao Lian: "I still have something to do. I'll show you when I come back tonight."

Yu curling knows him too well, and he is so secretive and refuses to show her the injury, which proves that he must be seriously injured.

She grabbed Xiao Yan's hand and refused to let go, threatening like a rogue.

"If you don't show it to me, I'll cry to you."

Xiao Lian: "I really have something to do..."

Yu curled his small mouth deflated, and tears began to accumulate in his eyes, as if the tears would burst in the next moment.

Xiao Yan immediately compromised: "I'll show you."

Yu Weiwei's trick succeeded, and immediately put away the expression of crying, and dragged Xiao Wan to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Yu curled the door shut and said to Xiao Lian.

"Take off your clothes."

Xiao Yan had no choice but to do it himself and started to undress.

Although the Fifty Court Staff was fundamentally injured, it also left his skin torn apart. In addition, only when he rode back around on a horse, the wound opened again, and the injury became more and more serious.

The clothes he took off were stained with blood, and the gauze was stained red with blood.

Yu curling saw his temples throbbing, both distressed and angry.

"You've been hurt like this, and you're still running around, are you dying?"

Xiao Fan didn't make a distinction, and simply admitted his mistake: "Sorry."

Yu Weiwei complained angrily: "You know what to say sorry, what's the use of being sorry? Can't you think about yourself first when you are in trouble?"

Xiao Yan looked at her silently and did not speak.

Yu curling asked people to bring the medicine box.

She helped Xiao Yan to remove the gauze, looking at the bloody wound, she couldn't help but began to babble again.

"You just don't take your body seriously because of your youth. When you get old and get sick, what will you do? I told you in advance that I won't serve you when you get old."

Xiao Yan whispered: "You don't need to wait on me."

Yu Weiwei immersed the cloth towel in the hot water, and when she heard the words, she moved for a while, without being angry.

"Yo, you still want others to serve you!"

The jealousy in his words almost made people sour.

Xiao Yan smiled silently: "When I get old, I will serve you."

Yu curling was immediately satisfied.

She grumbled as she wringed out the towel.

"As long as you don't take your body seriously, I don't dare to count on you in the future."

She used a cloth towel to help Xiao Lan clean the blood around the wound a little bit, and her movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him.

Xiao Yan sat on the stool, his waist was straight, and the muscles on his body were tense.

He couldn't see the scene behind him, and he didn't know the expression of curling up at this time, but he could feel the touch of curling fingers brushing lightly from his waist.

He held his breath involuntarily, his Adam's apple rolling up and down with it.

"wave."

His voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable ambiguity and attachment.

Yu Curly was concentrating on treating his wounds and didn't notice his strangeness.

Hearing him call his name, she replied without looking up.

"what?"

Xiao Yan didn't know what he wanted to do.

He just suddenly wanted to call her name.

This feeling is very strange, even he himself feels inexplicable.

Yu Weiwei threw the blood-stained cloth into the basin, opened the medicine bottle, dampened the potion with cotton gauze, and gently wiped the wound.

Xiao Yan involuntarily clenched his fists and his body tightened even more.

Yu curled up for a while: "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Fan: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Yu curled down and exhaled into his wound.

Xiao Yan felt the wound on his lower back cool. Heart is hot.

He couldn't help but call out again.

"wave."

Yu curled up his head: "Huh?"

Xiao Lian: "I hope it can be like this in the future."

Yu curling angrily said: "Do you still hope that you will be injured every day in the future? Can't you hope for something better?"

Xiao Jian saw that she didn't understand the meaning of his words, and was very helpless.

"That was not what I meant."

Yu curling: "Then you want me to serve you like this every day in the future?"

Xiao Lian: "..."

This day is considered to be chatted to death by her.

Yu curling took out the bottle of Jinchuang medicine, sprinkled the powder inside evenly on the wound, then gently covered the wound with the folded gauze, and then wrapped the long gauze around his body.

Yu curling asked him to raise his hands, her hands passed through his sides, crossed the gauze in front of him, and then looped back to his back, and so on.

Every time when her hands came through from behind, Xiao Yan felt like he was hugging him, her heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and every touch on her body became extra sensitive at this time.

When Yu Weiwei said it was okay, Xiao Yan was still a little unresponsive.

How did it end so soon?

Yu Weiwei took out clean clothes from the closet and shook it lightly: "Reach out your hand."

Xiao Yan obediently stretched out his hand.

But because of her short stature, he had to bend his knees slightly to put his hands into his sleeves.

It looked almost clumsy and cute.

Yu curled up while helping him tie the belt.

"I know you're busy, and you definitely don't want to rest at home, but you can't ride any more horses, and you're not allowed to do anything that will affect the healing of the wound."

Xiao Lian stood straight on the spot, looked down at her face, and answered in a low voice.

"it is good."

Yu curling put down his hand: "Okay, you can go now."

Xiao Fan was puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Yu Weiwei: "Didn't you just say that you have something to do and you have to get back to the Justice Department as soon as possible?"

Xiao Lian: "..."

Almost forgot about this one!

Yu Curly looked at him suspiciously: "Aren't you fooling me?"

Just now, Xiao Yan deliberately made an excuse to leave in order not to let the curls see his wounds. In fact, the Justice Judiciary has nothing to do today, and it is already late, even if he returns to the Justice Judiciary, he has nothing to do. Do.

He replied vaguely.

"It's getting dark, let's do those things tomorrow."

Yu Wei snorted and said: "Okay, you really were fooling me just now! Xiao Mozhu, you've turned bad, and you've started to deceive people!"

Xiao Lian: "I don't."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Yu curling immediately chased after him, still shouting.

"You obviously have it!"

Xiao Lian: "No."

Yu curling: "Yes!"

"Really do not have."

"Clearly there is!"

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