That prince's heart is too dark

Xiao Huaian's face turned pale, but fortunately his face has been pale these few days, no matter how ugly his complexion is at this time, he can't tell it.

Sighing, he thought about what kind of crime he was so bad, it was not worth being shot through by an arrow, but he had to gouge out his flesh again.

"First, let Yaoyao see if there is any injury or illness. Master's injury is not too late." Xiao Huaian did not admit that he could hide for a while.

Mangzhong didn't think too much about it, he caught Bai Yao's pulse, and looked at the scabbed wound on Bai Yao's collarbone, "Young master, the wound on the collarbone didn't hurt the bone. Leaving scars. The rest is fatigue and hunger... and some blood loss?"

Xiao Huaian gently held up Bai Yao's left hand, and pulled open the big sleeve of the changed pajamas. On the thin wrist, there was a scar that was slowly closing and scabbing.

Mangzhong blinked, cut here?Does it look like you cut it yourself?Is this suicide?

He secretly looked at his master, and saw that his master was holding the wrist with both hands, and his thumb was gently rubbing the skin near the scar, cherishing it like treating some rare treasure.

He obediently swallowed back the words he wanted to ask, quickly took the ointment from the box, took the precious wrist from the master with a pious attitude, touched the best wound medicine, and then bandaged it.

"Master, this is Xueyu ointment. The medicine is mild and non-irritating. It will heal the wound in a short time. If you don't want your little prince to have scars, you can also prepare ointment for removing scars later."

Xiao Huaian nodded in satisfaction, and gently put the wrist back under the silk quilt. He reached out and stroked the hair on Bai Yao's face. Seeing that little face sleeping pink, his heart felt soft.

Mangzhong waited aside for a while, and then waited for a while, seeing his master sitting on the edge of the bed with his back facing him, showing no intention of leaving, so he had to cough lightly.

Said that when Xiao Huaian turned his head, he saw Mangzhong holding a lancet with a silver blade in his hand, trembling in his heart, he took the outer robe that was lying there and put it on.

"Let's go to another house."

Mangzhong looked at Xiao Huai'an and then at Bai Yao, no matter how rough his nerves were, he understood.

"Hmm!" Bai Yao slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that he was trapped in the soft cloud, his whole body was aching like he was falling apart, and he sat up with his arms hugging the silk quilt.

A warm bean light illuminated the small space around the light blue bed curtain embroidered with clouds, and I didn't know where I was for a while.

"Are you awake?" Bai Yao didn't come to her senses until Xiao Huaian's gentle voice like spring breeze rang in her ears.

Xiao Huai'an was wearing a plain robe with belts loosely tied in the middle, revealing pieces of his upper body wrapped under the white bandages. His right arm was hanging by his side, while his left hand held it firmly. A tray with porridge bowls.

Xiao Huaian looked at Bai Yaomi staring blankly at himself with a pair of moist almond-shaped eyes, his face was flushed from sleep, and the ill-fitting white pajamas were loosely draped over his body, revealing his exquisite collarbone. Under the yellow candlelight, there is a kind of youthful ambiguity.

Xiao Huaian turned his back and used the action of placing the tray on the small cabinet next to the bed to conceal the lust in his eyes and the changes in his body.

It is said to see beauty under the light, but he has really experienced it. Under the dim light, there is a different kind of beauty.

The *** is divided into two places, one rushing upwards to the brain, and the other rushing downwards.Xiao Huaian felt that there was less Mafeisan used for mango seeds just now, so why didn't he numb his brain too.

Xiao Huaian sat by the bed, using the piled up robes to cover up the changes on his body.

"Master, how long have I been asleep?" Bai Yao's voice was still hoarse when she just woke up, as if she was acting like a baby.

"I've been sleeping for nearly two days." Xiao Huai'an tried his right arm, but luckily the pain wasn't too severe and he could still use it.

He took the porridge bowl with his left hand, picked up the soup spoon with his right hand, scooped up a small spoonful of brown-red millet porridge, blew it cool carefully, and brought it to Bai Yao's mouth.

"Millet porridge with jujube, wolfberry, and brown sugar nourishes the stomach and nourishes the blood. Yaoyao can only eat this now."

The intimate action of feeding made Bai Yao's puffy face turn red from shame, like a ripe tomato, he stammered, "Master, Lord, let me do it myself, You have injuries on your body, so it's not good for you, hey, feed porridge."

Xiao Huaian silently refused, and moved the spoon forward again. Bai Yao had no choice but to open her mouth to swallow the porridge with her long eyelashes drooping.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, the porcelain-white face was pink, and the red lips were half-opened shyly and timidly... Xiao Huaian took a deep breath, and silently recited a few words of the Qingxin Sutra, isn't it just feeding porridge!What a mess!

A small bowl of porridge was finished quickly, and Bai Yao had been hungry for too long, and if she used too much, she would get a stomachache.

"Thank you, Lord." Bai Yao blinked her big eyes, and her two little paws were nervously grabbing the edge of the silk quilt, thanking her obediently.

"Didn't you agree to call him Junzhu? Why is he here again?" Xiao Huai'an was amused by Bai Yao's timid and shy look, and began to be dissatisfied with the address issue and provoked thorns.

"That's not it, that's not it." Bai Yao's eyes flicked around, but she didn't dare to look at Xiao Huai'an.

"It's not what?" Xiao Huaian asked leisurely.

"Didn't you think you were going to be burned to death? You dared to think that you would never have another chance." Bai Yao lowered her head and explained in a low voice.

"It's all right now, calling me Wang Ye is over the line."

Xiao Huaian moved closer to Bai Yao's face and kissed it quickly.

Scared by this superficial kiss, Bai Yao immediately raised her head, covered her face with her small paws, stared round her eyes, and looked at the person who stole the kiss in disbelief. He pointed at Xiao Huai'an with his empty paws in disbelief. If you say you are a hooligan, you are a hooligan.

"Yaoyao's heart is pleasing to Junzhu, how can the words to call her sweetheart be beyond the norm?"

Xiao Huaian's face was full of magnanimity, and he couldn't tell at all that he was the one who kissed the cheek after a disagreement just now. He wrapped his big hand around the little paw that Bai Yao was pointing at, and gently rubbed the gauze on his wrist with his thumb.

Bai Yao opened her mouth wide and couldn't say a word, partly because she was ashamed to be exposed, and partly because she didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

He actually had a vague premonition in his heart that Xiao Huai'an should have a certain affection for him, otherwise he would have given him so much preferential treatment, but he was not sure how much this affection would last and how long it would last.

Xiao Huai'an lowered his head, and put his forehead against Bai Yao's. A pair of deep black eyes that hide the tenderness and affection that can drown people, looked straight into the pure eyes that can't hide his emotions.

He lowered his voice, hoarse and gentle, with solemnity.

"My heart is like that of a king, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness. If possible, Xiao Huaian hopes to form a pact with Bai Yao in this life, with the same quilt in life and the same hole in death."

"Boom!" Bai Yao's pupils contracted into needles. Although it was just two short sentences, the meaning contained in them was too heavy, making him feel like a hundred thousand fire trees and silver flowers had exploded in his mind, making him unable to think. Unable to make a judgment.

The red lips pressed against the thin lips, and the owner of the thin lips froze for a moment before hugging the slender waist of the person in his arms like crazy.

I don't know who moved the mouth first, and I don't know who was entangled with whom first. When the two people reacted, it turned into Bai Yao's two thin arms hanging on Xiao Huai'an who was supporting him above him. on the neck.

A small face was pink, a pair of beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the lips were red and swollen with water, pouting slightly, as if waiting for Xiao Huai'an who supported him to taste it again.

not now!Xiao Huaian restrained himself and turned over to lie beside Bai Yao, pulling the silk quilt over the two of them.

He held Bai Yao in his arms, and cherished the gauze-wrapped wrist, "I will be responsible if I kiss you, Yaoyao, you can't let it go. Even if you want to let this go, I still have your blood in my body. Life is your person and death is your ghost, does Yaoyao understand?"

Do you understand?

I do not know!Bai Yao stared at Xiao Huaian's white strappy chest in front of her with rounded eyes, wishing she could grab the collar and ask, who is this scoundrel?Where did he hide his Xiao Huaian!

"Junzhu knows that I'll feed you blood?" Bai Yao was not used to calling words, but he liked the intimacy.

He remembered that he had treated the wound briefly, and then was captured by the Yue tribe, and Xiao Huaian never saw it, how could he know?

It's not that he's afraid of being known by Xiao Huaian, it's just that when he thinks about his original purpose, he feels a little shy.

"Little fool, the smell of blood came out of my mouth as soon as I woke up. How could I not know that you let me drink the blood?" Xiao Huaian pulled the man in his arms into his arms, buried his face in Bai Yao's hair, breathed It's all the smell of Bai Yao's body.

"The next time something like this happens, no one is allowed to do it!"

Xiao Huaian is afraid, no one knows better than him how sharp the ruler is. When he doesn't know he can't see it, his little guy is likely to cut off his hand with a sword, or he loses too much blood due to lack of depth. And death, this is an unacceptable result for him.

He doesn't need Bai Yao to do anything for him, as long as people stay by his side safely and healthy, smiling at him is enough.

Bai Yao nodded obediently, this kind of thing was just a coincidence, he really didn't believe it was necessary to do it a second time.It just so happened that Xiao Huai'an felt a layer of gloom covering his body, so it was good to comfort him.

Xiao Huai'an, who was successfully shunned, was in a good mood, and rubbed his head against Bai Yao's neck, "When I return to Lujing, I will ask my father to marry you as my main concubine. If time is fast, next spring We'll be married, and then you'll be completely mine."

Xiao Huaian's voice was very soft, and his body temperature was very warm. Bai Yao, who was nestled in his arms, had her upper and lower eyelids glued together again, and vaguely heard the words "request, concubine".

This man is real, he hasn't promised anything yet, why is he getting to the point of talking about marriage?What kind of prince is this? This is obviously a robbery bandit.

Bai Yao turned over in Xiao Huaian's arms, pouted dissatisfiedly, and fell asleep again.

[The author has something to say: Yaoyao: Meow meow?How did I become your princess?

Xiao Gou: All the tokens of love have been given away, and all the blood has been drunk. Who is the daughter-in-law if it is not the father-in-law? 】