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

Mu Wanxi nodded slightly, indicating that she was very satisfied and that he was a promising person.

Wet the handkerchief with water and clean the blood off the little secret guard's body.

As soon as I touched the little secret guard's body, I found that his whole body was tense and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Master, please forgive me. I dare not trouble Your Highness. I will..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Mu Wanxi looking at him expressionlessly.

So he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

She just pursed her lips and let Mu Wanxi do what she wanted.

Mu Wanxi felt helpless as she looked at the person who trembled uncontrollably every time her body was touched.

"Relax."

"Yes...I obey your command."

Then, it shook again.

Mu Wanxi couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing the smile on Mu Wanxi's lips, the little dark guard's face became hot again. He felt like a cooked shrimp.

Your Highness looks so beautiful when he smiles.

After finally cleaning the blood off his body, Mu Wanxi took out a box of ointment from somewhere and began to apply it on him.

The warm touch of the ointment touched her skin with her soft fingertips, bringing a hint of coolness to the burning and stinging wounds.

The little secret guard realized belatedly that His Highness did not seem to want to kill him.

Your Highness, I'm applying medicine to him.

As the ointment was applied, the pain in his body was significantly reduced, and his originally confused mind became much clearer.

I realized it belatedly and felt a little scared.

Your Highness is a daughter of gold, how can you do all this for him personally?

Thinking of this, the little secret guard almost jumped up and knelt down to apologize.

Mu Wanxi quickly pressed it down.

He also patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Don't move, it will be fine soon."

Hearing this, the little secret guard didn't dare to move and could only sit still.

"Turn around."

The little secret guard did as he was told.

Looking at the dense wounds in front and behind him.

Mu Wanxi couldn't help but sigh. She came too late.

Hearing the sigh behind him, Ying Eleven, who had his back to the princess and could not see her expression at the moment, couldn't help feeling panic.

The body, which had finally relaxed, tensed up again.

"Who asked you to accept the punishment?"

"no one."

After a pause, Ying Shiyi continued.

"What happened last night... Apart from me and Ying Qi who was on duty, only the three of us who are in charge of the Punishment Hall know about it. I didn't make it public. Hiss..."

Feeling the pressure on the wound from behind increasing, Ying Eleven obediently closed his mouth.

His Highness is still angry.

But His Highness did not want to kill me. He is indeed a kind-hearted person.

"If no one knows about it, why should I accept the punishment?"

"My subordinates committed treason and offended their superiors, and they should be punished."

Mu Wanxi narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Oh? You did such a heinous thing, and you're just being punished?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Shiyi immediately stood up and knelt on the ground, lowering his head. "I know I was wrong, and I deserve to die. A secret guard who betrays his master should be stripped of his martial arts, have his tendons cut, and be subjected to all kinds of punishment until he dies."

Mu Wanxi felt a headache when she saw the person kneeling on the ground again.

"But last night, I forced you to have sex with me. How can you say that you betrayed me?"

Ying Shiyi raised his head in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise.

"Your subordinate..."

Without waiting for Ying Shiyi to say anything, Mu Wanxi directly picked the person up from the ground, pressed him on the bed, and continued to apply medicine.

"Don't kneel down all the time. Did I ask you to kneel down?"

"Yes, I obey."

"Don't keep thinking about how to kill yourself. I won't allow it. Your life belongs to me, and your body also belongs to me. From now on, you are not allowed to get hurt again without my permission. Do you understand?"

Ying Shiyi nodded obediently, and then her ears turned slightly red, as if she was thinking of something.

He replied in a low voice, "Yes, I will keep it in mind."

Seeing the wound that had been coated with medicine slowly closing, Mu Wanxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a bottle of broken medicine in the corner of the warehouse in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Otherwise, she would be annoyed to death seeing all the injuries on him, not being able to heal them immediately and not wanting to see him in pain.

From the moment Mu Wanxi took out the bottle of medicine from somewhere, 9708 in the sea of ​​consciousness quietly hid in the corner and observed secretly.

The medicine exuded an unusual medicinal fragrance, which did not seem like something that should exist in this world.

9708 hesitated to speak, not knowing whether she should remind her host, although she didn't know where the host's medicine came from. However, if she violated the rules and used things that did not belong to this world, she would be punished.

Mu Wanxi glanced at the little black coal ball with a troubled look on his face.

He said calmly, "It's nothing, just a bottle of broken medicine, I know what I'm doing."

9708 looked at the thin but real spiritual energy floating on the medicine and said "oh".

Well, it’s just a broken pill.

He shook his head and stopped worrying about it. He ran back to the corner to write his new storybook.

There were only a few big words on the cover:

"A Collection of New Ways for Stubborn Hosts to Die"······

After applying the medicine, Mu Wanxi went to wash her hands, and Ying Shiyi took the opportunity to put on her clothes. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she heard a slightly cool voice.

"Did you move?"

Ying Shiyi immediately withdrew his hand, sat down again obediently, straightened his back, and dared not move.

Mu Wanxi turned her head away to conceal her feelings and smiled softly.

Then he told Linglan outside the palace, "Serve the meal."

She was busy all night last night and has been busy since this morning. She is almost starving.

Linglan asked the maids who served the meal to wait outside the door while she went into the hall first, holding in her hand a black dress of obviously high-quality.

Mu Wanxi raised her eyebrows, he was indeed a reliable person.

She took the clothes, turned around and lifted the bed curtain. Seeing that the ointment had been almost absorbed, she asked jokingly, "Do you want me to help you put it on?"

The little secret guard lowered his head in shame and spoke in a low voice.

"I will wear it myself."

After saying that, he hurriedly took the clothes, looked up and saw His Highness staring at him with a smile on his face, turned around quickly, put the clothes on his body in a hurry, stepped quickly to the side of the bed, and stood with his head bowed.

Linglan listened carefully to the movements in the inner room the whole time, and only after making sure that the secret guard had put on his clothes did she let the maid waiting at the door come in and serve the meal.

Mu Wanxi chuckled and pulled the person to the table in a good mood.

"sit down."

Ying Shiyi was staring at the hand that was pulled by His Highness in a daze. When he heard the order, he subconsciously wanted to sit down.

He woke up again and knelt down in fear.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Tsk."

Ying Shiyi pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to do. His Highness would not let him kneel casually, but he also could not get up and sit at the same table with His Highness, as this would be extremely disrespectful.

Mu Wanxi was about to speak.

A man came in from outside and reported: "Your Highness, the Sixth Princess and Master Chu are here."

Mu Wanxi raised her eyebrows. Could it be that he couldn’t wait to come and find out in person?

"Take the man to the flower hall and wait there."