This shadow guard is kinda nice

Chu Yunhe invited Xiao Yichen to have lunch together, Xiao Yichen agreed.The four of them went to a well-known restaurant in Muye together. When the shopkeeper heard that His Highness the Crown Prince had arrived, he immediately felt that the crown prince had come down, and he hurriedly went to work, for fear of neglecting His Highness the Crown Prince.

Chu Yunhe told him to come as he pleases, without special care, the shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his brow and nodded in agreement.

Although the crown prince had spoken, what had to be done was still to be done. He personally supervised the cooking chef and saw that the delicious dishes were delivered to the private room upstairs, so he felt a little relieved.

Except for Jiang Yujin, none of the people present here are talkative people, so after a meal, only Jiang Yujin talked non-stop, and occasionally, Jiang Zhaohong said a word or two.

But in general, with Jiang Yujin present, there was no silence, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant after eating the meal.

Before leaving, Xiao Yichen got a bottle of good medicine for scars, which he discussed with Jiang Yujin on the way to the restaurant.

Jiang Yujin asked him if he thought of any request?It happened to return the favor.

The last time the two of them left the brothel, they agreed.

Xiao Yichen just said it casually at the time, but now he thinks about it seriously, the other party is the apprentice of a genius doctor, if nothing happens, he will be a genius doctor in the future, so he simply asked him for a bottle of medicine.

Jiang Yujin waved his hand and said that he can do whatever he wants, he doesn't have anything else, he just has all kinds of panacea, even if he doesn't have it, it doesn't matter, he can make it now.

Produced by a disciple of a genius doctor, it must be a high-quality product.

Xiao Yichen ignored his hype, and just said, is there any medicine for the scar?The best effect is better, and there will be no traces in the future.

That's it?

Jiang Yujin said it was a small matter, he already had it on his body, today he was afraid of getting hurt and leaving scars in the martial arts competition today, so he brought a bottle of potion for scars with him, which hadn't been opened yet.

The medicine was refined by himself, and it is not available in the whole market now, and the effect is very good, if it is applied on the scar, it is guaranteed that the skin will be smooth, delicate and perfect as before.

Xiao Yichen was satisfied, this little bastard was not so annoying anymore.

Jiang Yujin snorted and said, "I won't give it now, I'll give it to you after dinner."

Who made him keep calling himself a child? Although he rescued himself from fire and water, he still has a temper.

Xiao Yichen was dissatisfied again, he retracted his previous thoughts.

Children are the most annoying thing.

……

It was night, Xiao Yichen was carrying a tray with a bowl of rotten porridge on it, he asked Xiao Er to cook it just now, and specially ordered it to cook for a longer time.

He pushed open the door of Moran's room, and the room was pitch black, except for a black figure kneeling beside the door.

He hooked the door with his foot, and the ink beside him made a sound, "Master."

For nearly two days and one night without eating or drinking, his voice was hoarse beyond recognition.

Xiao Yichen sighed, the punishment was done, and his anger dissipated, the rest will be discussed when he returns to Prince Xuan's Mansion, this time he will come here first.

He put the porridge on the table, "Get up."

Mo Ran answered yes, and stood up slowly. After kneeling for a long time, his knees were swollen badly, and he only walked a few steps. Not only were his legs shaking uncontrollably, but he was also dizzy.

"Sit and drink porridge."

After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he dug out a few candles and lit them with a torch. The light of the fire broke through the darkness in an instant, and the room was lit up.

Mo Ran groaned, and sat on the stool with difficulty. When his knees were bent, his face was distorted due to the pain.

Xiao Yichen watched his movements, but didn't speak.

He was negligent, kneeling for such a long time, the knees are not suitable for tossing like this, it is better to lie on the bed and rest.

"Go to bed and lie down."

Mo Ran, who just took a sip of porridge, put down the spoon wordlessly, supported the table with both hands, stood up slowly, and moved to the bed.

Xiao Yichen couldn't stand it anymore, put one hand on his waist, the other on the bend of his leg, and with all his strength, he hugged Mo Ran horizontally.

Mo Ran panicked for a moment, his white jade-like face slowly turned red, even the tips of his ears were stained red, I don't know whether it was from shock or shame.

"Master..." He struggled to get down and walk by himself.

If it was someone else, when the hand was on his waist, he could cut off that hand, but this person is the master, and he can do nothing but be at a loss.

"If you move again, throw it down." Xiao Yichen lowered his head and said calmly.

Mo Ran didn't dare to move anymore, the master did what he said, he would really throw himself down.

Xiao Yichen saw that the person in his arms had settled down, and buried his face in his chest, looking so small, he was very pitiful.

Suddenly, he smiled very clearly, he knew that it was not accurate to use the word pity to describe Mo Ran, but at this moment he just wanted to describe him in this way.

He bent down, put the man on the bed, and put the pillow behind him for him to lean on.

Xiao Yichen brought over the porridge on the table and put it in Mo Ran's hand.

The porridge was still warm and tasted just right.

Mo Ran drank in small sips. He hadn't eaten for a long time, and he didn't dare to drink too fast, for fear that his stomach would not be able to bear it.

After a while, a bowl of porridge was finished, Xiao Yichen asked: "Do you want more?"

Mo Ran shook his head, he felt that he couldn't eat too much now, a bowl was just right.

Xiao Yichen touched his head, then threw the bowl back casually, turned the bowl a few times, and landed firmly on the table.

Mo Ran carefully observed his expression, seeing that his expression was calm and showed no signs of anger, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master, now...do you want to hear from your subordinates?"

Xiao Yichen's gaze lingered on Mo Ran's face, as if examining him, but did not speak.

Mo Ran lowered his head because of his indifferent gaze, and the courage he had saved just now was about to be seen.

"Say." Xiao Yichen looked away.

Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and told about the first time he saw Chu Yunhe in that restaurant, and told him about his own inexplicable feeling, which disturbed his mind.

He told Xiao Yichen that he didn't know that the other party was the Prince of Nanchu, nor did he expect to see him at the martial arts conference that day, so he was a little dazed for a while.

He didn't mean to hide it from him. He didn't know anything about it. It's useless to tell the master. He said that when the master asked him that day, he chose to hide it. This is the thing he regrets the most in the past two days. .

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, he just shouldn't hide it from his master. The master has warned him before that he shouldn't lie to his master again and again, so he should be punished this time. No matter how the master punishes him, he Accept both, as long as the master doesn't get mad at him anymore.

He didn't have any secrets before his master, and he doesn't have any now, and he won't have any in the future, he promised.

Xiao Yichen's complexion softened a lot, it could even be described as gentle.

His little shadow guard still figured it out, and knew that his anger wasn't about Nanchu or Nanchu, it was just because he chose to hide it, chose to lie, but didn't choose to speak out and let him know.

He reached out and stroked the ink-dyed hair, which was soft and smooth, and felt very comfortable to the touch.

Mo Ran shook his head lightly, and rubbed Xiao Yichen's palm, "Is master still angry?"

Xiao Yichen smiled, "No."

Mo Ran also smiled, and the smile filled his eyes, as if full of starlight, extremely brilliant.

Xiao Yichen asked Xiao Er to bring hot water, he wet his handkerchief, handed it to Mo Ran, and asked him to wash up briefly.

Afterwards, he made people lie on the bed. There was no ice in the inn, so he could only make do with cold water. He soaked his handkerchief in cold water.

"Turn your trousers up to expose your knees."

He had experienced this feeling when the emperor punished him to kneel before. His knees were simply suffering.

Mo Ran did as he did, and the trouser legs were rolled up above the knees, exposing the swollen and disfigured knees.

Xiao Yichen put the handkerchief soaked in cold water on his two knees, for fear of hurting him, so he moved very lightly.

"Let the doctor take a look tomorrow."

Mo Ran responded.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Yichen asked while sitting by the bed.

Mo Ran thought for a moment, nodded and said it hurt.

Xiao Yichen smiled, "It's right that it hurts, I have a long memory."

Mo Ran stared at Xiao Yichen intently, his eyes were clear, "My subordinates will remember."

Xiao Yichen didn't say anything, he handed the medicine he got from Jiang Yujin to Mo Ran, Mo Ran reached out to take it, he held the small porcelain bottle in his hand and turned it around, but didn't see anything, he couldn't help looking at Xiao Yichen suspiciously.

Xiao Yichen pointed to his left chest, where the dagger was stabbed before, but after the injury healed, the scar remained there.

"Wipe it on time to remove the scars."

"Oh, okay."

He doesn't care whether he leaves scars or not, but the master said to apply the medicine to remove the scars, so he just does it.

He put away the medicine, Xiao Yichen lifted the quilt for him, "Go to sleep."

Mo Ran blinked, "Master, you should go to bed earlier."

"it is good."

Xiao Yichen went back to the next room, lying on the bed after taking a bath, he thought about the inexplicable feeling that Mo Ran said, what is it?Why did he feel that inexplicable feeling when he saw Chu Yunhe?

After thinking about it, Xiao Yichen also fell asleep, and the moon slowly climbed up the window sill, casting a clear glow on the room.