After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

After all this trouble, Nian Susu was exhausted, but he had to force himself to help him re-bandage his wound.

The room was in a mess, and the bedding was stained darkly in several spots. It was unclear whether it was his blood or the medicine that had just been spilled.

Nian Susu added a few more pieces of charcoal into the charcoal basin and moved the basin to the bedside. She waited until the temperature in the room rose before she boiled some hot water.

With a blushing face, she pulled his shirt down to his waist. His white undershirt was piled on his lower abdomen. Under the silk was fair skin. A groove of neither deep nor shallow separated the abdominal muscles on both sides and extended to the hidden place below.

Her eyes felt burned and she looked away in panic, not daring to look there again out of guilt.

I swallowed and secretly sighed in my heart: What a great figure!

Qin Junyu has been practicing martial arts for many years, so he has a strong body and solid muscles, and the lines on his body are extremely beautiful, yet just right.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qin Junyu coughed violently a few times, and his upper body rose and fell.

Nian Susu tried her best not to let her mind wander, but in front of the male beauty, she really couldn't calm down, and a feeling of heat rose in her body and mind.

There are plenty of videos showing abs and handsome guys in the real world, so why do you feel embarrassed now?

Nian Susu patted his blushing face, thinking that he had stayed here for too long and his thoughts had become assimilated into the feudal style.

She could only grit her teeth and quickly wipe off the blood and medicine stains on his body.

Her fingertips inevitably touched his body, and every time she did so she felt as if her hands were burned and trembled again and again.

After wiping her body clean, she took the clean bedding and covered Qin Junyu with it.

After doing all this, she was really exhausted, and she was worried that Qin Junyu might have an emergency at night, so she didn't dare to sleep.

I dozed off and without knowing when, I lay down on the edge of the bed, hugged my arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe she just wanted to take a nap at first, but she didn't expect to sleep until dawn.

It was Zhihua's shouting that woke her up. She opened her eyes in a daze, and before her mind was clear, a feeling of soreness spread throughout her body, and the arm under her head became numb.

Nian Susu sat up, rubbed his neck, and then he wanted to remember Qin Junyu.

She quickly turned around to feel his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed that he was not dead.

After so long, the life-saving pills had long lost their effectiveness, and the fact that he was still alive meant that her antidote had worked.

Zhihua didn't get a response for a long time, so she called out again: "Miss? Are you up?"

Normally, she could sleep until noon without being disturbed by anyone, but Yang Yuerong had ordered that no one was allowed to sleep in during the ten days from New Year's Eve to the Lantern Festival. Nian Susu didn't want to upset her, so he asked Zhihua to wake him up every day.

The room was in a mess. In the compartment was the "scene" where she had rummaged through boxes and cabinets to make medicine last night. There were balls of bloody gauze beside the bed, and a wounded prince was lying on the bed.

If Zhihua saw this, she would definitely be scared.

Nian Susu had no choice but to respond that she had gotten up, and then told her and Jingzhe to go to Ruixiangzhai to buy cakes.

Ruixiangzhai is a pastry shop opened by a young lady on West Street half a month ago. It is always crowded with customers because of its beautiful appearance and delicious taste.

It would take Zhihua at least an hour to go back and forth, plus the time spent in waiting, which was enough for her to clean the room.

Nian Susu simply washed up and relit the charcoal fire, and the room soon became warm.

The snow had stopped and all the snow in the yard had been shoveled away, along with the snowman they had built yesterday.

Nian Susu couldn't help but sigh and walked into the room casually.

She had already disposed of the gauze and was ready to wait for Qin Junyu to wake up and ask him about what happened last night.

She saved him, but she didn't want to do it without knowing the reason. She had to know the cause and effect before she could feel at ease.

Nian Susu sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his forehead. There was nothing wrong. It was obvious that she had treated the wound well and it was not inflamed.

She lifted the quilt and wanted to take a look at his wound.

At this moment, Qin Junyu slowly opened his eyelids, looking sick, unable to hide his tired eyes.

He glanced down and saw blood oozing from the gauze on the wound. He tried to move but the pain made his eyes tear up.

"hiss……"

“Don’t move.” Nian Susu’s hand gently pressed on his arm. “I only helped you remove half of the poison. For the remaining half… you didn’t let me take your pulse, so you have to find someone to remove it yourself.”

He is the crown prince. For such common poison, anyone from the Imperial Hospital can be cured.

Qin Junyu nodded in response.

Nian Susu fed him some warm water, and his dry throat finally felt much better.

The first words he said when he was able to make a sound were: "Thank you, Miss Nian, for troubling you last night."

After saying that, he suppressed his cough a few times with his hands on his lips.

After all, there are differences between men and women. He occupied her bed in her boudoir and slept all night. He felt bad about it and dared not make any loud noise for fear of being heard by outsiders.

Nian Susu smiled and comforted him: "Your Highness has helped me many times, I am just repaying you a favor, Your Highness, don't worry about it.

I have transferred all the people from the East Wing, so Your Highness does not have to worry about being discovered."

Qin Junyu closed his eyes and nodded, looking extremely tired.

He was in such a state of distress that Nian Susu knew it was inappropriate to ask him about the cause, but if he didn't ask now, he would surely refuse to tell anyone if the topic was brought up in the future.

She grabbed the corner of the quilt and asked in a low voice: "Why was Your Highness injured?"

Hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent.

Qin Junyu was filled with rage when he thought of what happened yesterday, but he could not vent his anger in front of Nian Susu. He tightened and loosened his hands under the quilt. He suppressed his murderous intent and explained to her in a normal tone: "Last night, I went out for a drink with my friends. On the way back, I was attacked by Prince Ren's men. The enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. Unfortunately, I was hit by a hidden weapon.

If I return to the East Palace with injuries all over my body, it will definitely cause an uproar, so I have no choice but to come to Miss Nian for help."

Just a few words ended the thrilling night.

Nian Susu had already started blinking, and for a moment she couldn't remember who "Prince Ren" was. After Qin Junyu's reminder, she realized that Prince Ren was the original Xian King. Although his title was stripped away, he was still a prince, so she took the character "Ren" from his courtesy name and respectfully called him "Prince Ren".

Nian Susu was filled with indignation, "I never thought that Prince Ren could be so cruel to his own nephew! How vicious!"

Even if you want to help Qin Fengtian ascend to the throne, you shouldn't use such despicable and sinister means.

Although Qin Junyu had always been at odds with Prince Qing, he had never been cruel to him because he cared about their brotherhood.

Prince Hitoshi is indeed not as kind and gentle as he appears.

People should not be judged by their appearance!

Qin Junyu sneered: "He dared to touch even my father, let alone me, a prince who can't even sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince?"

He said this in self-mockery, his eyes cold.

Although he knew the general situation, Nian Susu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.