Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

"Miss Yuan, this is a gift from the prince. I hope you like it."

Yuan Miao didn't even look at the gifts behind him, but stared at Xuan Ying's face for a long time.

Seeing that this man was obviously much thinner than in the past few days and his face was unusually pale, he couldn't help but frown.

"You are hurt?"

Xuanying was stunned and lowered his head in response.

"Thank you Miss Yuan for your concern. The minor injury is now fine."

Yuan Miao didn't quite believe it and took a few steps forward.

I didn't feel anything just now, but now when I get closer I can still smell a faint smell of blood.

When she thought about it carefully, her brother and Liang Yiyan were both injured when they encountered the assassin that day. As Xuanying's personal bodyguard, how could he be unscathed?

But when he accompanied me to find someone that day, there was nothing unusual about him. I even punched him a few times, but I didn't see any reaction from him.

At that time, she was worried about her brother and didn't think much about it. But now the more she thinks about it, the more she feels something is wrong.

How come after all these days, this man looks even more haggard than that day?

Yuan Miao looked at Xuan Ying carefully, trying to find out some clues, and stared at Xuan Ying so hard that he felt uncomfortable all over.

"You all go down first."

When the servants heard the order, they all retreated.

Xuanying also waved his hand and asked the people behind him to put down their gifts and leave.

Yuan Miao watched them put down the gifts and did not say anything to stop them.

Yuan Miao didn't approach Xuanying until everyone in the room had left.

Xuanying instinctively took a step back, but Yuanmiao continued to move forward relentlessly.

Until Xuanying was forced to the wall, with nowhere to retreat.

Xuanying's throat rolled unconsciously.

"Miss Yuan..."

Yuan Miao suddenly spoke.

"If I refuse to accept these things, will you be punished when you return?"

Xuan Ying was stunned, as if he had not expected Yuan Miao to ask this.

He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Most likely it will.

If Liang Yiyan is in a bad mood, he is usually the one to vent his anger on, but it’s not a big problem.

In this situation, the most he would do is whip me a couple of times to vent my anger. After all, it has been like this since I was a child.

Yuan Miao stared at him and continued to question.

"Does he beat you often?"

Xuanying didn't nod this time, he lowered his eyes.

"Your Majesty is only giving me a small punishment to warn me for my poor performance."

"These things were carefully selected by the prince, Miss Yuan should accept them."

"So, he hit you the other day."

This time Yuan Miao did not ask a question but an affirmative sentence, and she frowned.

Xuanying was stunned again, raised his head and opened his mouth, but no rebuttal came out for a long time.

Yuan Miao didn't care about his reaction and just started to pull off his clothes to check himself.

Xuan Ying was startled and quickly stopped him, holding Yuan Miao's hand.

However, he was startled by the soft touch in his hand, and was bounced away directly as if he was scalded.

Yuan Miao successfully pulled off Xuan Ying's clothes, only to see that his chest was wrapped in a thick bandage, but it still couldn't stop the blood from soaking it.

Xuanying pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, but a blush slowly began to appear on her ears.

Yuan Miao was obviously stunned when he saw the location of the wound.

"Was he injured by the assassin that day?"

Xuanying nodded hesitantly.

Yuan Miao frowned even more tightly. He was still bleeding after so many days. How serious must this be? Could it be that he had made the injury worse by the beating he did?

Yuan Miao immediately shouted outside the door: "Xiao Tao, go ask Doctor Xu to come over."

The maid outside the door responded, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps fading away.

Xuan Ying was pressed against the wall by Yuan Miao and dared not move. Yuan Miao wanted to see if he had any other injuries, so he pulled his clothes.

Xuanying was so scared that he became incoherent.

"Miss Yuan... Miss Yuan... I am fine... Please don't..."

Yuan Miao ignored him, and Xuan Ying didn't dare to really resist, so his clothes were stripped off in no time.

Yuan Miao's pupils shrank slightly. There was not a single intact piece of skin on Xuan Ying's exposed upper body. Most of the parts were not wrapped with bandages, and the wounds were exposed to the air.

It is a hot summer now, and the wounds on his body have obviously not been treated properly. There is obvious inflammation and swelling around the wounds where the skin and flesh are turned inside out.

Because of the pulling and tugging of the two people just now, many wounds have now opened and blood-red liquid is oozing out.

Yuan Miao bit his lower lip tightly and wanted to reach out to touch the wounds, but he didn't dare.

After a while, Yuan Miao spoke in a somewhat dry voice.

"He hit you, didn't you know how to hide? Why did you let him do this to you."

Xuanying lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

"He is my master...I was bought by the prince, and my life belongs to the prince."

Yuan Miao felt a tightness in his chest and a bit short of breath.

"And this time, the punishment was taken by the subordinate himself."

Yuan Miao frowned.

"Are you a masochist?"

Xuanying lowered his head and said nothing.

He failed to protect General Rong and made her sad, so he should be punished...

He had been following the prince that day and had no time to spare, which led to General Rong being seriously injured and missing. Fortunately, General Rong returned safely later.

Otherwise, she would be very sad.

He won't forgive himself either.

That day, he followed her and watched her calling out General Rong's name so desperately, and cried so sadly in his arms. His heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.

He really regretted not protecting General Rong well. If he had tried harder, perhaps General Rong would not have disappeared.

Xuanying looked up at Yuan Miao's beautiful eyes which seemed like a deer's eyes that could speak.

He never wanted to see the same look of despair as that day in those bright eyes again.

Xuanying mustered up his courage and spoke in a deep voice.

"Your subordinate failed to protect the general and should be punished."

Yuan Miao was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

After saying that, Xuanying took a step back to the right, and while Yuan Miao was stunned, he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

He bowed politely.

"I'm fine. Thank you Miss Yuan for your concern. I have to go back and report. I'll take my leave now."

Yuan Miao looked at his lips which were so pale that they were almost bloodless.

As he turned to leave, she reached out and grabbed him.

"Would you like me to be your master instead?"

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Mu Wanxi glanced at the closed door of the small dark room and shook her head.

Which ruler would get angry with his own host and lock himself in a small dark room and refuse to come out?

Mu Wanxi glanced at the image on the huge screen floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It’s no big deal. Why bother making such a fuss? You’re so petty.

Mu Wanxi curled her lips.

Decided to ignore this stingy Tongzi.

Turn your attention back to Emperor Xia Wen, who was still spitting in front of you.

"Well, what the emperor said is very true."

Emperor Xia Wen, who had been talking incessantly for more than half an hour, finally got a response and was very happy.