Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Chu Xi walked in and looked at the empty front hall, feeling very strange.

He wouldn't still be lying in bed, would he?

"Young Master Xiao?"

Chu Xi called out tentatively.

"Come in."

A cold voice came from the inner room.

Chu Xi lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw Xiao Yuhan sitting at the table, reading a book in his hand.

"Master Xiao, are you feeling better?"

Chu Xi spoke softly.

Xiao Yuhan tilted his head slightly, and looked at Chu Xi carefully with his dark green eyes.

Chu Xi was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold edges today. Her hair was standing up high. Her eyes were clear and bright. Her skin was white and rosy without any makeup. Her mouth was small and rosy, making people want to kiss her.

How come Xiao Yuhan didn’t realize before that she was so... pretty.

Seeing Xiao Yuhan looking at him with a strange look, Chu Xi raised his hand and touched his face.

“Is there something dirty on my face?”

Chu Xi asked doubtfully.

Hearing Chu Xi's voice, Xiao Yuhan came back to his senses and quickly turned his head to the side.

"How come?"

At this time, Xiao Yuhan was only wearing a white inner garment, with her long black hair casually tied up with a hairpin. Her face was smooth and fair, and her sharp features revealed a coldness that made people feel unapproachable.

"It's not too late, is it?"

Chu Xi responded.

She casually placed her small bag on the table and neatly arranged the tools needed to remove stitches.

"In bed or here?"

Chu Xi fiddled with a pair of scissors and asked Xiao Yuhan without even looking up.

"This……"

Hearing Chu Xi's words, Xiao Yuhan looked at her with a little surprise. Does this woman usually speak so recklessly?

Humph, how shameless.

Seeing that Xiao Yuhan did not answer, Chu Xi raised his head and looked at him, then slowly spoke again:

"Master Xiao, do you want to remove the stitches here or go to the bed?"

"Here it is."

Xiao Yuhan spoke coldly.

"Undress."

"..."

Xiao Yuhan silently took off the coat on his body and sat upright.

Chu Xi had already wiped his hands clean and disinfected them with wine.

She stood in front of him with her hands raised, and saw Xiao Yuhan sitting there with no intention of taking off his clothes. She spoke again helplessly:

"Master Xiao, take off your clothes."

Xiao Yuhan raised his dark green eyes, with a hint of confusion in them. He raised his hand hesitantly and then put it down, feeling that it was against the rules.

Chu Xi looked at Xiao Yuhan's constipated expression and his hesitant hand moving up and down, and rolled his eyes weakly towards the sky.

The ancients were really conservative in their thinking, Yan Jingshuo was one of them. Although the man in front of him looked ruthless and cold, he was still so hesitant when asked to take off his clothes.

Sometimes I really want to pry open their heads and use a microscope to see if the inside is blocked by shit.

Chu Xi moved closer to him, reached out and gently pulled open his clothes with her little finger. As Chu Xi moved, the clothes were slowly opened, revealing the strong chest muscles underneath. There was a long and thin wound on his chest that was stitched with black thread.

Chu Xi calmly pulled down one of his sleeves, and Xiao Yuhan stupidly followed her movements, revealing his smooth arms.

Chu Xi leaned over and put his face close to Xiao Yuhan's chest to check, and touched the wound at the suture and pressed it.

Making sure the wound was fully healed, she reached for the scissors on the table and cut the sutures.

"It's a little painful, bear with it."

Chu Xi said this without even raising her head, then picked up a pair of tweezers that she had specially ordered, and began to slowly pull out the threads buried in the flesh one by one.

Xiao Yuhan was frightened by Chu Xi's sudden approach and his whole body stiffened with his back straight.

No woman had ever dared to be so presumptuous. If he hadn't known that she was healing him, he would have thought she was seducing him, because her movements were indeed somewhat... seductive.

Chu Xi's fingertips slowly stroked his skin, making him feel strangely itchy. Her pleasant fragrance lingered in his nose. Chu Xi's sudden possession allowed Xiao Yuhan to clearly see the scenery at her collar and her delicate white neck. That little face was so close to his chest that he looked at it carefully, as if he could... kiss her if he got a little closer.

Xiao Yuhan's head exploded with a bang, his healthy white skin gradually turned red, a thin layer of sweat secreted from his forehead, and his whole body became stiff.

After a while, Chu Xi pulled out the last thread.

After carefully checking and finding that there was no problem, she straightened up. Her bright eyes met Xiao Yuhan's eyes directly, and the atmosphere was ambiguous for a moment.

"Master, your eyes are so special."

Chu Xi stared at his eyes curiously and found that Xiao Yuhan's pupils were dark green, which was very strange.

Xiao Yuhan quickly turned his head away and pretended to cough lightly, his voice sounding a little unnatural.

"Woman, do you know what you are doing?"

"What can I do? Take out the stitches."

At this moment, Chu Xi had already started to tidy up the things on the table and spoke with a nonchalant look on his face.

"you……"

Xiao Yuhan was choked by her anger and looked at her with angry eyes.

This damn woman always succeeds in provoking his anger with just a few words.

The disharmonious atmosphere just now disappeared completely in this instant.

"What am I?"

Chu Xi was speechless. Is this how he thanked his savior?

She helped him remove the stitches with an idiotic expression, not only did she not say thank you, she also asked coldly: "Woman, what are you doing?"

Humph... I'm really impressed by this lunatic.

"Woman, do you believe that I will throw you out to feed the fish?"

Xiao Yuhan felt like he was crazy. Why was he so angry?

"What do you mean by woman? I have a name, Chu Xi.

Could you please be polite, please?"

Chu Xi didn't tolerate him either. She really wanted to punch him in the face.

Chu Xi?

"Woman, do you know who you are talking to?"

Xiao Yuhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yeah, I know, what's the problem?"

Chu Xi turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"I know, but you still dare to mess with me?"

"What's wrong with provoking you? I'm not afraid of you. I saved your life now. Don't you know that?"

Chu Xi put his hands on his hips and spoke angrily.

"you……"

"What do you mean, you old man."

Xiao Yuhan was stunned. This woman was so aggressive.

Comparable to Ding Ling.

Xiao Yuhan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stared at her fiercely while slowly putting on his clothes.

Chu Xi took a look at his chest and found that his pectoral muscles were well-defined, broad and strong. A bright red scar was particularly eye-catching, adding a bit of wild charm to the man.

Chu Xi secretly complained:

Well, the pectoral muscles are nice-looking, but her bigger breasts are not bad either, and the bigger ones can make her blood boil.

"Woman, do you look good?"

Xiao Yuhan raised an eyebrow, pleased by her expression.

Chu Xi reacted immediately after hearing this, turned his head quickly, picked up his bag and walked out.

"Tsk, a child-like figure, not pretty at all."

Chu Xi lifted the curtain, with a hint of disgust in her tone.

"Stop right there, you bastard."

Xiao Yuhan stood up angrily. This woman actually dared to mock him for being undeveloped.

What a bold guy.

After Chu Xi finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the door.

But she seemed to have forgotten that Xiao Yuhan knew martial arts. Before her short legs could take two steps, Xiao Yuhan teleported in front of her.