Chapter 31 Out of Instinct

Su Qingxue's mouth was slightly raised, and her eyes became soft. Yu raised his hand gently and wanted to lean on his hand to get up, but woke someone up.

When he opened his eyes and saw that Su Qingxue had woken up, he wanted to get up and quickly stopped him.

"Are you awake? Don't move. They have told you that your hands can't move. Look, it's bleeding again!"

Su Qingxue looked sideways at the bandage on her arm, and the blood stains oozed out a little.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury."

"What a minor injury? You bled a lot and fainted! The imperial doctor said, cough, the princess is weak and bloodless, and she has lost too much blood! Be sure to take more rest and take care of yourself! Of course, please take care of the prince. Don't touch the water or move around the injured area.

Mu Qingfeng imitated the tone and expression of the royal doctor's speech, stroking the beard that did not exist on his chin, and solemnly emphasized the words of exhortation. The serious but funny cute appearance made Su Qingxue feel funny but heartfelt.

The eyes are soft and whisper:

"So, have you been with me and don't you go back to sleep?"

"Of course! You bled to protect me! You are so good to me, and I should treat you well! The mother said that this is called kindness! Moreover, you are better to me than Xiaohua!"

Although it is childish language, it is full of warm frankness and frankness. It's true that I didn't love him for nothing. At the critical moment, I still knew how to accompany him in bed!

However, why do you have to compare yourself with Xiaohua every time? Su Qingxue couldn't help smiling bitterly. It seems that this little flower has a quite high status in his heart, but it is really unexpected that his status has been raised to such a level.

Mu Qingfeng, now I find that you are really not stupid at all, but more innocent than the world.

"It's right to treat you well! I said I would protect you, don't you remember?"

Su Qingxue smiled, and her smile was bright and warm, as if a clear spring was flowing into her heart, which made Mu Qingfeng's heart miss a beat.

Mu Qingfeng lowered his eyes, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and replied in a low voice:

"I don't want you to protect me, I want to protect you!"

Although the voice was very soft, it was really heard by Su Qingxue. Suddenly, Su Qingxue's water eyes glowed with a strange light and looked at Mu Qingfeng's raised eyes.

The instantaneous look at each other, as if the time is still.

Looking at each other, there seems to be endless feelings and words; looking at each other without words, but still full of affection.

The gaze for a few seconds becomes subtle because of the surge of love.

Su Qingxue's face turned slightly red, so she sat up and quietly moved her eyes away. Perhaps because of the movement just now, the blood stains oozed out again and soaked the bandages. Mu Qingfeng saw this and hurried forward to stop the action.

"Don't move, look at you. You're bleeding and you're going to take medicine again!"

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, raised his hand to hold Su Qingxue's right arm, and picked up the medicine bottle, white cloth and scissors before the collapse.

"I'll give you medicine!"

With that, he picked up the scissors and prepared to cut off the original blood-stained bandage.

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng with a serious look, hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled skillfully:

"Can you take medicine?"

Mu Qingfeng's hand trembled slightly, meditated for a moment, and muttered:

"I'm not very good at it, but I've seen the old doctor give you medicine!"

Su Qingxue lowered her eyes and smiled.

"I'll do it myself."

Su Qingxue smiled and took the scissors from Mu Qingfeng's hand and skillfully cut off the bandage. Because he was selected for special training for agents since he was a child, injury is really inevitable. After crawling all the way for so many years, this kind of injury is really too pediatric for me, which can be said to be common. And the technology of self-medical care has naturally been familiar with it for a long time.

Su Qingxue waved her fingers skillfully and skillfully, and then untied the bandages and white cloth to reveal the knife wound. Fortunately, the blade is not so deep, otherwise it is really difficult to cure according to the medical level of this era.

However, looking at the white powder covered with the wound of her arm, Su Qingxue frowned slightly.

Is this powder effective? What is the ancient traditional prescription for hemostatic muscle? But there is no other way now. You can't ask to break the cold! Nowadays, a dead horse can only be a living horse doctor. I think this traditional ancient method should be more or less effective. Otherwise, how can people who have been injured by swords live in this era?!

So, Su Qingxue picked up the medicine bottle suspiciously and spread the powder in the bottle evenly on the wound. Although it was a little tingling, it seemed that the blood stopped immediately. It seems that it is really effective.

The next thing to do is to rewrap the wound with a white cloth. Su Qingxue put down the medicine bottle and was about to bandage herself with one hand, but the white cloth strip was taken away by Mu Qingfeng.

Su Qingxue raised her eyes, Mu Qingfeng curled her lips and looked at Su Qingxue angrily.

"I'll pack it for you!"

"You..."

Su Qingxue looked at the persistence in his eyes and stopped talking. Mu Qingfeng's underground eyes stayed on Su Qingxue's injured wall and whispered:

"Don't you believe me?"

Su Qingxue's eyebrows bent, attracting a charming arc.

"Believe!"

Su Qingxue raised her hand slightly and smiled to ask Mu Qingfeng to wrap herself up.

And that short "believe" also made Mu Qingfeng's eyes flash a moving light in an instant.

Mu Qingfeng nodded heavily, sat on the bedside and carefully picked up the white cloth to wrap up Su Qingxue. However, in the process of dressing, Mu Qingfeng's heart was still surging and his feelings were mixed. In the face of Su Qingxue, who maintained a touching smile, he was inevitably angry and sad.

Su Qingxue, you are such a fool!

Why are you so kind to me?

I tried my best to stop Shuanger from poisoning me and took me out of the house to play. I broke through the gate and almost lost my dagger, but I visited the magic doctor for me. Do you know how sad it is in my eyes! And now you have applied needles and detoxification for me and blocked the darts and knives for me. You have done so much just for me.

Is it worth it for a stupid prince like me, Su Qingxue?

In other people's eyes, I have always regarded me as a stupid and childlike broken prince, being monitored and blackmailed everywhere. It's just a useless skin. More than a dozen princesses who married are also lying to themselves, and none of them are sincere to themselves. More than a dozen prince concubines who were married were either spies sent by the national teacher, or after learning that their husband was a stupid prince, they despised and tried to escape and find another way out.

Only you, but you are so attentive to me, a useless idiot prince, vowed to protect me from the first day I entered the house, and then took action for it and even fought for my life.

At first, I was wary of you, especially after seeing your extraordinary skills and behavior, and I was more suspicious of you. But you broke these precautions again and again and treated me with sincerity. Although he patiently persuaded me as a child, the sincere and unyinging care could not be more real.

There is no contempt, no vigilance, only sincere care and care.

Su Qingxue, why?

Why did you try your best to protect me? What on earth is it for?

The thoughts in Mu Qingfeng's mind were soaring that he did not care about the strength of his hand. Excessive tightening, the feeling of pain came, making Su Qingxue couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Slight inhalation quickly awakened Mu Qingfeng's free spirit. He immediately loosened the white cloth, and for a moment, he was a little confused, and a red glow of shame appeared on his face:

"I'm sorry to hurt you!"

"It's okay, it's your first time to bandage! Very good!"

Su Qingxue suppressed the pain in her arm and still looked at Mu Qingfeng with a smile.

Mu Qingfeng just lowered his eyes and muttered to himself while seriously dressing Su Qingxue:

"Why do you protect me so desperately? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Su Qingxue raised her eyes and was a little surprised by Mu Qingfeng's words today. It seems that Mu Qingfeng today is much more mature than usual words. He doesn't feel like a stubborn child who used to be stupid. Is it true that he was scared?

Su Qingxue smiled gently and raised her hand to evoke a wisp of ink hair scattered on Mu Qingfeng's face.

"I think it's probably out of instinctive reaction to protect you!"