Although the imperial mausoleum is very large, there are not many places to live.

In addition to the outpost dedicated to the residence of the forbidden army, only Yongan hall and Jingxin garden can be inhabited.

Xiao Xixi went to Yong'an hall first, but there was no one, and then went to Jingxin garden.

The door of the meditation garden is closed.

Xiao Xi pushed down and didn't push away.

The door was locked from the inside. It seems that there is someone in the house.

Xiao Xi knocked at the door.

No response.

She knocked a few times.

"Your Highness, it's me."

The house was still silent.

Xiao Xi hesitated whether he should break in by force.

Just then, with a creak, the door opened slowly.

Luo QingHan stood in the house.

He was wearing a snow blue long sleeved shirt with a light jade belt around his waist. The jade crown on his head had been taken off and a strand of broken hair fell down.

The wound on the forehead is no longer bleeding, and the dark red scab is in sharp contrast to the cold and white skin.

Xiao Xixi was still wearing the clothes of imperial concubine Gong. After a fight, her clothes were a little scattered. The silk draped on her arm had long disappeared, and all the bead hairpins on her head had fallen off.

Loose bun, white complexion,

A cut was made in her right sleeve, and half of the sleeve was dyed red with blood. It looked very dazzling.

They just stood there, looking at each other across a threshold.

One by one.

Luo QingHan: "your arm is hurt?"

Xiao Qixi: "why is your head broken?"

Both were stunned.

Xiao Xixi sighed: "I was caught by the king of Xiling. In order to escape, I had a fight with the eldest martial brother."

Luo QingHan frowned: "didn't you say your skill is better than the eldest martial brother?"

Xiao Xi smiled: "I missed at the moment."

Luo QingHan: "you can't do it. You've got a loophole?"

When he revealed the truth, Xiao Xi became more uncomfortable and had to forcibly change the topic: "how did you get this injury?"

Luo QingHan casually said, "he was smashed by his father with paperweight."

Xiao Xi smacked his tongue: "the emperor is very cruel."

Luo QingHan: "OK."

Xiao Xi looked into the room. All the windows were closed and there was no light. The room was dark.

Luo QingHan leaned over and motioned her to go in.

Xiao Xi said, "wait a minute."

She ran back to the stable with her skirt and took out a small cloth bag from the carriage.

The cloth bag contains wound medicine and gauze, which was bought in the city traditional Chinese Medicine Museum before.

She returned to Jingxin garden with a small cloth bag.

The prince was still standing at the door, and his appearance had not changed since she left.

After Xiao Xi came back, his eyes immediately stared at her.

"Where have you been?"

Xiao Xi shook the small cloth bag in his hand: "go and get something in the car. Go in and I'll bandage your wound."

They entered the house.

It was too dark in the room. Xiao Xixi accidentally bumped into the table and almost fell. Fortunately, Luo QingHan grabbed her in time.

Xiao Xi asked, "don't you have oil lamps and candles?"

Luo QingHan: "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

No one has taken care of him since he was sent here.

He was in a bad mood and had no mind to mind what was in the house.

Before Xiao Xi came, he was sitting alone in the corner, staring at the darkness in a daze. There was only cold and loneliness beside him.

He thought a lot.

I thought of Shen Zhaoyi who died in peace.

Thought of the peace king who fell in a pool of blood.

I also thought of the emperor pointing at him and yelling at him after he was angered.

He also thought of Xiao Xi.

Want to know where she is? Want to know if she's safe?

Also want to know if I can see her again?

Unexpectedly, he really looked forward to people.

Thinking of this, Luo QingHan involuntarily clenched Xiao Xi's wrist more tightly.

Xiao Cuixi: "Oh, be gentle. My wrist is not wood. If you try harder, my wrist will be broken."

Luo QingHan's strength decreased slightly, but he still held her wrist.

She went to open the window and he followed her to the window.

She sat down by the bed, and he followed her to the bed.

Xiao Xi signaled him to let go.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll take care of the wound on your forehead."

Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter. If the wound is not treated properly, it is easy to be infected and inflamed. There may be scars in the future.

Luo QingHan has such a beautiful face. It would be a pity to leave a scar.

When he released his hand, Xiao Xixi pulled back his wrist and began to treat his wound carefully.

She asked as she moved.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo QingHan looked at her close little face and whispered.

"It hurts."

Xiao Xi breathed into his wound: "it's all right. It won't hurt after whistling."

Luo QingHan bowed his head slightly. The wound that had been so painful that he lost consciousness now felt a little strange again.

It hurts and itches.

It's a little crispy.

He asked softly, "why did you come here?"

Xiao Xixi: "I heard that you were sent to the imperial mausoleum. I was worried about you, so I asked Zhao Xian to send me here. We had a little trouble when we left the city. Fortunately, with the help of King Ying and Li Qingyan, we managed to muddle through."

Luo QingHan: "you don't have to follow."

The conditions here are very simple. Compared with the palace, they are just like clouds and mud.

He didn't want her to suffer.

Xiao Cuixi: "didn't you say before? I'll always be with you, whether you're in the palace or in the imperial mausoleum."

Luo QingHan felt his heart was sorely swollen.

He couldn't help reaching out and holding Xiao Xi in his arms.

Xiao Xixi still maintained the posture of applying medicine to him and shouted, "Hey, don't move. The medicine hasn't been finished yet!"

Luo QingHan lowered her head and kissed her lips all the way from her forehead.

This kiss was particularly deep.

Seeing the prince's posture of wanting to swallow her tongue and lips, Xiao Xixi couldn't help wondering if he was hungry? Mistook her mouth for a sausage.

Luo QingHan retreated and looked at her.

Xiao Xi gasped gently: "I have to take medicine."

Luo QingHan said in a hoarse voice, "I don't hurt anymore."

Xiao Xixi insisted: "I still have to take medicine."

She pushed the man away, stood up, helped him with good medicine, wrapped the forehead with gauze for several times, and finally tied a lovely bow.

Luo QingHan looked at her with a bow.

Xiao Xi smiled and said, "you look so cute."

Luo QingHan's eyes fell on her arm.

"Your injury..."

Xiao Xixi: "it's just a flesh wound. It's already wrapped up. It's nothing."

At this time, Luo QingHan was still sitting, while Xiao Xi was standing. As soon as he tilted his head, he just leaned against her chest.

He couldn't help rubbing the soft feeling.

Xiao Qixi: "

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