Lian Shen came back quickly, and there were two servants who came in with him. They had copper basins in their hands and hot water in them.
Lian Shen placed the iron sword next to Shi Sheng, "Your Highness, your sword."
The sword was very light and had no weight at all, but she was very powerful when she waved it.
A strange sword.
Lian Shen personally took the copper basin and let the next person retreat. He put the copper basin at Shi Sheng's feet, soaked it with a veil, the water was very hot, and his hands went red.
He wringed out the veil to clean the blood around her wound, and then wet the veil again, wringing it to a semi-dry, and laying it on her wound.
The heat spread around the wound, and some numb nerves began to feel pain again.
"Your Highness, be patient." Lian Shen raised his head. "The pain will keep you awake."
"Hug." Shi Sheng opened his hand, and his facial expressions changed very quickly, somewhat miserable.
Even Shen hesitated, "His Royal Highness, men and women don't accept relatives."
"Not kissed?"
"..." Thinking of that, even Shen's ears were a little hot. "His Royal Highness, that was an accident."
"pain."
"Your Highness..."
"Just hug it." Shi Sheng gave in one step.
Shen Shen's heart shrunk for a while, he hesitated for a while, re-screwed the veil to cover her wound, then stood up, walked to her, and embraced her in his arms.
Shi Sheng circled his waist and touched his abdomen.
"Your Highness, you can let go of the Wechen."
Shi Sheng was a little reluctant and rubbed against him before releasing him.
Even Shen sighed slightly, her gentle heart rate was accelerating, and she seemed to be jumping out.
An hour is about to pass, Ye Feng is back but has not brought anyone back.
"Son, I haven't found Zhao Yu." Ye Feng knelt on the ground, sweating coldly.
"Look where he often goes?" Lian Shen's voice was cold.
Ye Feng said stubbornly: "I have found it, and no one has ever seen Zhao Yu."
Zhao Yu, son, you haven’t disappeared long ago, but you have disappeared at this time, but you have also secretly put the snake in the den’s study room. If your highness has a length of three or two, you can’t afford to lose a few lives !!
"Send someone to keep looking!"
"Yes." Ye Feng left quickly.
Lian Shen stood outside for a while, before turning back into the room.
He slowly walked in front of Shi Sheng, squatted down, and uncovered the veil from the wound, "His Royal Highness, do you have anything to do?"
"Huh?" Shi Sheng tilted his head, "What do I want to do? Sleep with you!"
"Is this only?"
"Almost." You can't do anything that destroys the world!
"Do I have to do it?"
Shi Sheng pondered for a moment, earnestly, "Must do it."
Lian Shen removed the copper basin that had been cold, wrapped the wound with gauze, and moved Shi Sheng to the bed. He looked at Shi Sheng from a condescending position, his fingers slowly untied his belt, and his robe dropped from under him. On the ground.
"Your Highness, offended." His wrists raised, and the curtains on both sides fell automatically, blocking the figure of the two.
...
Yefeng hurried back with Zhao Yu, it was already dawn the next day.
"It's too late." Ye Feng stared at the closed door, "Dead..."
The man in blue brocade next to him scratched his messy head, "What's dead? Aren't there two living people in it?"
Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, "His Master Yu, your Royal Highness is poisoned by the Snake Feather, and an hour has passed."
"Huh." Zhao Yu was very surprised. "When did you steal my snake?"
"...Isn't it in the study room of your son?"
Zhao Yu suddenly realized, "Ah, you said that, that's the little snake I made after mating the snake with another snake. The symptoms of poisoning are the same as those of the snake, but the toxicity is not one-tenth of the poison. , No one will die, hey... try to find another breed next time."
It's not a feather snake...
The heart lifted by the night wind fell.
But if you do this, you will kill you.
"Squeak--"
The door of the room was suddenly pulled open, and even Shen came out of it. The night breeze stepped forward immediately, "Is your Highness alright?"
Lian Shen: "..." lively, feeling that he was deceived.
"A Shen." Zhao Yu leaned forward and sniffed his nose, gossip: "You and people..."
Lian Shen stared at Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu immediately shut up and gave Lian Shen a look I understood.
"People will bring hot water in. After you have shown it to her, come to the study to find me." Lian Shen strode away.
Zhao Yu scratched his head and asked Ye Feng with a frustrated expression, "Who is inside?"
Actually let A Shen break through.
Yefeng: "..." So he fed the dog what he said before?
Ye Feng took a deep breath, "His Royal Highness Princess!"
"Princess Chang?" Zhao Yu seemed to be frightened, chasing directly the direction where Lian Shen left.
"Mr. Yu Yu!" Ye Feng called at the back. The young man asked you to show it to your Highness first. What are you going to do after the young man?
Sure enough, after a while, Yu Yu came back with her head down.
...
Shi Sheng was tired and lying on the bed with an irresistible face. Zhao Yu sat next to her to check her pulse, but her eyes looked curiously at her face.
His mouth was still muttering, "It doesn't look as good as A Shen, why did A Shen take a fancy?"
Shi Sheng: "..." If she had a good look, she wouldn't be a cannon fodder!
Who is this mentally retarded!
Zhao Yu stopped whispering suddenly, frowning, and became serious for a second, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you on weekdays?"
"No."
Zhao Yu let go, "His Royal Highness is resting, Caomin retires." He paused. "His Highness was tired last night, Caomin will prescribe a conditioned soup, and His Highness remembers to take it."
Zhao Yu left after packing things and went straight to the study.
The study had been packed up, and even Shen sat behind the book case and stared at the book with a book, but his attention was clearly not on the book.
"A Shen, what's the aftertaste?" Zhao Yu took the book from his hand and sat directly on the table. "You can do it well, and the eldest princess dare to touch your fingers, not afraid that the one above will kill you?"
He paused, "That princess is so spoiled, if you really marry her, maybe you can really avoid..."
"Zhao Yu." Lian Shen intends to recruit Yu, a little warning in the eyes.
Zhao Yu shrugged, "A Shen, have you considered it? Are you really going to take your father's path?"
Lian Shen pulled the book back and said lightly: "Lian's life is like this."
"Hahaha, do you believe in fate?" Zhao Yu seemed to hear a joke, "When you found me, it was not like that."
"How is she?" Lian Shen avoided the topic.
Zhao Yu jumped off the table and said seriously: "A Shen, you can really listen to me and marry her."
Even Shen frowned, "She bought you?"
Zhao Yu shook his head, his voice quiet, "She will not live long."