She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

The ten imperial doctors followed him in.

Xiao Yinhuan watched Shen Yinong walk slowly and jump a little. He slowed down his pace, but she couldn't keep up. He simply stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"The shoes rub my feet and it hurts."

Xiao Yinhuan fixed his eyes on her feet.

She wore five-centimeter high heels and ran up the mountain, then ran down the mountain. She walked for a whole day, which was a real test for her as she didn't often wear high heels.

Her feet were sore and tired.

After she finished speaking, her stomach growled twice. Shen Yinong touched her stomach, feeling embarrassed, and lowered her head, "I'm hungry too. I haven't eaten for a day."

The hand was pinching the hem of the clothes again.

Xiao Yinhuan saw that her hair was messy, her face was a little dirty, and her clothes were loose on her body. She looked very disheveled.

"I'll ask the kitchen to prepare dinner, and then I'll take a bath and go to bed."

"it is good."

"Can you still walk on your feet?"

She was just about to say yes, but Xiao Yinhuan squatted down, put one hand on her legs, and put the other hand around her waist to pick her up.

"You are crazy, Xiao Yinhuan, your wound will split if you do this, put me down."

The imperial physician who followed behind wiped his sweat. It seemed that this young lady was very much favored by King Jing.

But the imperial physician also thought that Prince Jing was crazy.

He was hit by two swords and was about to die, but he still tried to be brave and hugged someone.

Doctor Wu knelt down on the spot and said, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself and don't act willfully. Otherwise, we, the old ministers, will not be able to explain to the emperor."

The nine imperial doctors and the crowd of people carrying the rewards all knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself."

Xiao Yinhuan was too lazy to pay attention or look. He carried the person into the house steadily, put her carefully on the bed, squatted down, and took off her shoes.

Shen Yinong hurriedly tried to curl up and hide under the quilt, but was caught by Xiao Yinhuan's hand.

Her feet were small and white, with five pearl-like toes dyed in red tan. Her heels and soles were rubbed red and the skin was peeling. Her skin was fair, so the red was glaring.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that it hurt?"

"It's okay." His hands were hot and rough, and he pressed them on her legs. Shen Yinong felt embarrassed and tried to break free.

"I'll ask Fu Ya to bring the medicine over later. Put it in after you take a bath."

"Well, go see the imperial physician."

Shen Yinong looked down at him and saw that his clothes were bleeding. He staggered when he stood up. Shen Yinong hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Yinhuan, do you want to faint?"

This is a sign of excessive blood loss.

She hurriedly called out to Ping An and Fu Ya, "Come in and help your prince."

She wanted to follow him, but Xiao Yinhuan didn't let her. "Go take a shower and wait for dinner."

He was badly wounded, and she refused to eat or bathe if she could see the wound again.

"But you..."

"I am fine."

Shen Yinong had no choice but to watch him being helped out.

She sighed.

A servant came in and prepared water for her.

When she sat down, she realized that this was the room she had lived in before, now completely new.

The curtains were changed to a dreamy purple color, and the bed was bigger than before. It was obviously made of the most expensive golden nanmu wood. Even the quilt that was folded neatly was made of good material, a light goose yellow color, and the pillow was pink.

There was an additional dressing table, made of the best wood, and it was filled with head ornaments and various jewelry and earrings, all of which were as dazzling as jewels.

The bed was separated by a screen. There was a desk next to the window, on which stood a white blue-and-white porcelain vase with large lilies blooming in it.

In the corner there is an antique shelf with many small items on it. There is also a bookshelf against the wall with many storybooks on it.

Even the curtain was a pink beaded curtain. Shen Yinong walked over and picked it up, and saw that it was actually pearls.

Xiao Yinhuan is so arrogant. Such a pearl curtain must be priceless.

Not far from the desk, there was a small sandalwood table carved with auspicious beasts. On it was an incense burner with a golden salamander beast, from which a faint pleasant fragrance wafted.

The decoration is warm and elegant, all according to her preferences, and everything is exquisite and thoughtful.

Shen Yinong walked around carefully.

It's rare that Xiao Yinhuan is such a thoughtful person.

The area dedicated to clothes was filled with skirts of various styles. When Shen Yinong opened the closet, she was greeted by a burst of fragrance, and she could tell at a glance that the clothes had been washed and exposed to the sun.

Under the closet are countless styles of shoes, all in her size.

Like a little princess' room.

Something in my heart was suddenly touched.

Shen Yinong picked out a scarlet waist-hugging long skirt, went into the bathroom, and soaked in the warm water, feeling extremely comfortable. Because she was worried about Xiao Yinhuan's injury, she didn't bathe for long. She came out to change her clothes, took a red silk ribbon from the dressing table, loosely tied her hair, and was about to go out.

Ping An Hou was outside. When he saw Shen Yinong coming out, he lowered his head and respectfully handed over a bottle of medicine. "The master has instructed that the young lady should apply the medicine before leaving."

"What did the imperial doctors say?"

"Still watching."

"Is it serious that you're still watching it after so long?"

"The master told the girl not to worry."

Shen Yinong hurried into the room, applied the medicine on her feet, and hurried towards Xiao Yinhuan's yard.

When she went there, there was an imperial physician treating his wounds, and the others were kneeling on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"Your Majesty's two swords almost hit the vital points. It was just a little bit short of being beyond help."

Xiao Yinhuan was leaning on the bed with his upper body naked, his eyes closed and his face very pale.

"Well, when you go out and see that girl, if she asks, just tell her that the king is not seriously injured."

"Your Majesty, remember to take the medicine on time. You will most likely have a high fever tonight. Your Majesty is seriously injured and will probably have to stay in bed for a month to recuperate."

"Ah."

"I will go back and report to the Emperor."

Xiao Yinhuan waved his hand and said, "Go down."

As soon as a group of imperial doctors got up, they saw Shen Yinong standing at the door, who looked like a peach blossom in April. They didn't know how long this girl had been standing there or how much she had heard.

Shen Yinong lifted her skirt and went in directly, "Xiao Yinhuan."

The imperial doctors were shocked.

There are actually people who dare to call King Jing by his name.

The imagined scolding did not come.

Instead, I heard King Jing's gentle voice, "Are you hungry?"

It was completely different from the impatient look on his face when he was talking to them just now.

"How are you?" Shen Yinong sat down beside the bed and felt his pulse. "Your pulse is weak and frail. It's quite serious. He almost died."

"Did you hear everything?"

"You still want to hide it from me?"

"Bring the food." Xiao Yinhuan quickly changed the subject, "I'm hungry too."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but now that she knew Shen Yinong was also very hungry, she nodded.

Xiao Yinhuan ordered Ping An to prepare the meal.

He looked at Shen Yinong's feet and asked, "Have you applied the medicine?"

"It's done, it doesn't hurt anymore."

When Shen Yinong was about to help Xiao Yinhuan, she realized that he was not wearing any clothes. She simply unfolded a set of clean clothes next to her and handed it to him.

"I'm injured and can't wear it."

"Oh, then I'll call Fu Ya and Fu Xuan in."

After saying that, Shen Yinong turned around, and Xiao Yinhuan hurriedly held him back, "Help me, they're going to serve the meal."

Shen Yinong took a look at the door and saw that there was indeed no one there, so she had no choice but to take it.

"Then stand up."

Xiao Yinhuan got out of bed with difficulty, sweat all over his forehead.

Shen Yinong bent down to help him.

He stood up. He was very tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The lines of his shoulders and back were extremely smooth and he was very strong. Shen Yinong was so close that her face turned red at the first sight of him.

Seeing that she was standing there without moving, she glanced at him and then secretly looked away.

"Shen Yinong, what are you looking at?" Xiao Yinhuan said generously, "Look if you want to. Are you embarrassed?"