[033]Take good care

The night fell little by little. Chu Yuan seemed to remember the night full of blood and murder. The cold arrow was firmly nailed into his shoulder. Her lips were so close to his skin, sucking his blood, and saw the wounds that entangled this purpose. Chu Yuan's lips were slightly squeezed, like the sweet. The smell is still in her mouth.

"Princess, it's late at night. Please go back. There is Ningyu here to take care of it."

Chu Yuan came to her senses and found that everyone in the room had gone. She glanced at it. Ye Nanchen was frowning and lying on the bed not far away. His face turned white, and it seemed that he was still uncomfortable.

In front of her was Ningyu's respectful and polite appearance, standing straight in front of her. She said, please come back.

There was a wry smile on the corners of Chu Yuan's mouth. Yes, she is not even qualified to stay in his room now. "Okay."

Gently said a word, and Chu Yuan turned around and walked out.

"Hmm--"

With a muffled hum, Chu Yuan was walking to the door and stopped like this.

"Master!"

Ningyu exclaimed softly and walked to the bedside. I don't know when Ye Nanchen's forehead was covered with sweat. His hand was clasped tightly to his chest, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Ningyu tightened her sleeves in a hurry. The man's hand was very poisonous just now. Although the accompanying doctor had sent the medicine, the effect of the medicine was extremely slow.

Ningyu followed Ye Nanchen for many years. When did she see him make a sound for illness? I'm afraid it was a pain that had never been seen before.

"He hurts so much. You can find some Bai Zhi and Chuan Wu."

Chu Yuan's eyes were heavy. She looked at Ningyu. The latter meditated slightly and finally said "yes" and turned out. When Chu Yuan turned around, Ningyu was turning to close the door of the hall. Chu Yuan's mouth raised slightly and looked at her gratefully.

Bai Zhi and Chuan Wu are one of the few traditional Chinese medicine that Chu Yuan can remember. If it is said to relieve pain, there must be, but at this moment, it must have no effect on Gong Zichen's poison. Chu Yuan's purpose is very simple, and she doesn't want to leave.

Ye Nanchen's eyebrows frowned tighter and tighter. The corners of Chu Yuan's mouth sank. She took out a close-fitting square scarf and wiped his forehead for him. Just as the moment her hand touched his forehead, Ye Nanchen's eyebrows frowned inexplicably. Chu Yuan was shocked. She knew his cleanliness fetish--

Fortunately, Ye Nanchen's reaction was not big. Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped all the sweat on his forehead. However, this did not relieve his pain. His big hand clung to his chest, almost to the point where his joints turned white. Chu Yuan was a little worried that he would hurt him.

In a quiet room, Chu Yuan took a deep breath and bent down to break his hand that was almost pinched into his middle coat little by little. His body was burning at this moment, and his big hand was extremely powerful. She frowned and stared straight at his white joints. Finally, his big hand did not ravage his body again. Zi turned to hold her hand tightly.

She could finally feel his pain clearly, just because his big hand was almost crushing her hand at this moment, but she smiled. Her temples were slightly wet, which was the sweat when she broke his hand just now. It was not until she held his hand firmly in her hand that she felt much more relaxed.

Unconsciously, her hands were numb to the point of numbness, but when she saw Ye Nanchen's sleepy face, she actually felt that this was the most comfortable moment she had in the past few days.

She has always felt that he is cold and self-sustaining, often giving people a feeling of oppression and alienation. Only when he is asleep, his delicate face like a god has a calm and harmless atmosphere. If it is said that it is harmless but inappropriate, it is just because he is pure and touching at this moment. As for what he thinks, Chu Yuan did not dare to think about it.

As time went by, Chu Yuan only felt that the temperature that held her tightly suddenly disappeared. She subconsciously looked up and immediately fell into a pair of dark eyes like an abyss.

Between her four eyes, Chu Yuan's brain was blank for a moment. Her lips moved slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Ye Nanchen's eyes were slightly dark. When he found that his big hand was holding her little hand tightly, the eyes seemed to flash for a moment. The corners of his mouth tightened and gently let go of Chu Yuan's hand. When he saw that the jade-white skin had turned red, and even her fingers were still trembling slightly, he finally said, "I'm afraid it's hurt, princess. Let Ningyu bring you some wound medicine."

Chu Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed next to him. Hearing the words, she got up gently. Her eyes fell on Ye Nanchen's face, which was a little deep. Although Ye Nanchen was better, she still looked tired. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her calmly. "The princess doesn't have to feel guilty. I didn't do this for the princess. It's almost dawn. Come on, princess, please come back."

Chu Yuan turned her head and looked out of the window. It was really dark outside the window, and she couldn't even see the light of the stars. She lowered her head and smiled. It was dark before dawn.

"I haven't thanked the prince yet on Mochou Lake."

Ye Nanchen seemed to be stunned again. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Looking at it, it seemed that he didn't want to say more.

"The prince escorted Chu Yuan from Yanjing thousands of miles away, and saved Chu Yuan in Mochou Lake. Chu Yuan is grateful. In the past few days, he will take care of the prince himself. The poison on the prince's body is called Fenlan Zhuyu. When the poison is poisoned, his whole body is hot, and his internal organs are like a knife. The prince has now passed the first level. Please don't be contaminated with wine within seven days. Water."

Chu Yuan looked at Ye Nanchen's calm expression and paused slightly, and then continued, "It's almost dawn. Please have a good rest. Chu Yuan will come back tomorrow."

Listening to the gentle footsteps, he walked farther and farther, and then heard the sound of closing the door. Ye Nanchen's calm expression finally had a crack. He stared straight at the top of the bed with cold eyes. I don't know how long it took, the cold air in his eyes finally dissipated a little. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and turned over to sleep.

When the morning light fell into the room in Nanchen at night, Chu Yuan had already changed her clothes and waited in the outer room. Ningyu and Ningzhu stood aside and looked at Chu Yuan from time to time. His face seemed to be a little more clear than before.

"Come on."

A low voice sounded, and Chu Yuan's sitting body suddenly stood up, without looking at the two people, and walked straight in.

Ye Nanchen got out of bed with only his middle clothes. When he saw that the person who came in turned out to be Chu Yuan, he frowned gently. For a moment, he seemed to remember what she said last night, "Princesss don't have to be like this, or--"

"The prince doesn't have to worry about Chu Yuan's poor care. Chu Yuan has also done it before, right?"

Ye Nanchen frowned again. Previously, in Dayan, she clearly refused his kindness, but now what happened?

Looking at Ye Nanchen slightly stunned, Chu Yuan came forward to change clothes for him.

At this moment, she was holding two clothes in her hand, one was a white brocade coat, and the other was a robe with a moon and silver thread edge. Her words were not as tall as him. At this time, she was wearing clothes for him with her toes. When both clothes were ready, Chu Yuan looked at the slightly wrinkled neckline and hesitated for a moment and took a step forward.

She still on tiptoe, and her hands slowly walked around his back collar. The slender jade fingers smoothed the folds for him, and then slowly stroked his chest along the neckline.

His breath gradually became heavier, and his eyes were slightly deeper. Because the two stood in different positions, her slender neck and the looming gully were under his eyes. When she approached him, the breath of air was on his lips. Ye Nanchen's eyes were slightly dark, and he took a step back, "I'll do it myself."

Chu Yuan nodded and turned her head to bring a bowl of black soup. "This is a medicine to detoxify and nourish the prince. Please--"

Ye Nanchen looked at her and only felt a little unaccustomed. She took a drink with one hand, and then strode out of the house. Chu Yuan looked at his back in surprise, and then looked at the dark sediment in the bowl and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. She didn't say that she would just take a sip. This medicine residue was very bitter.