Murong Qiufeng woke up completely from hunger. When she opened her eyes, she saw darkness.
But before he could recover, the hot air spraying on his face also attracted his attention, and his body froze. Only after he calmed down did he realize that there was a familiar face so close at hand.
Suddenly I remembered that vague kiss, and I didn't know if it was a dream, but at this moment I was still extremely embarrassed. When I moved my head, I felt a pain in my neck.
The back of the head was held by a hand and fixed, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Don't move."
Shangguan Ye didn't know when he had opened his eyes and looked at him with burning eyes.
Murong Qiufeng's face turned red unconsciously, and he opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was dry and he could not speak, and his stomach was also making a sound at this time, which made his face even more embarrassed.
A hint of smile flashed in Shangguan Ye's eyes, and he carefully supported his shoulders and head, "Sit down first, don't move around." He put a specially prepared soft pillow on his back, then turned over and got out of bed, shaking
He waved his hand, went to the table and poured a glass of water, deliberately heated it with internal force, handed it to him, and warned him uneasily, "Don't move it."
Murong Qiufeng watched him leave blankly, looking at the cup in his hand absently, feeling the temperature of the hot water spread from the palm of his hand to his heart, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
When the door was opened and light came in, Murong Qiufeng realized that it was not that it was dark, but that the doors and windows were covered with black cloth, which made the room appear dim.
Youxiang pushed the door open and walked in, looking at Murong Qiufeng with a smile, "Haha, I'll change the dressing first when I wake up." Then she walked to the window and took off the black cloth.
"Why do you need these black cloths?" Murong Qiufeng looked at Youxiang with some confusion as she put away the black cloths.
Youxiang seemed to have thought of something funny, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "You have been sleeping. The prince didn't want to disturb your sleep, and he was afraid that the sun would be too bright to affect you, so he ordered people to prepare these black cloths. At first, the prince wanted to
The whole house is wrapped.”
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, his eyes twitched, and then he frowned, "Have I been asleep for a long time?"
"It didn't take long, it's been almost two days. Hey, you can't blame me. It's the prince's order. The prince is afraid that you will be restless after waking up, so he just let you fall asleep. This will make it easier to recover. The first day is the most important, prince.
This method is not bad, but your healing ability is very high and your foundation is very good. It seems that you must have eaten a lot of exotic flowers and herbs before. Come on, turn your face away." Youxiang has already prepared the things and walked over to start taking them apart.
gauze.
"That……"
"Hey, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the prime minister's house. What can happen if the prince is here? The prime minister is recovering from his injuries and the lady is taking care of him. As for the hypnosis, I went to the temple that day and the lady listened to a monk's music
, you were controlled by the soul-taking incense again, but fortunately you cut it off in time, and there is nothing left except some mental weakness and guilt." Youxiang knew what Murong Qiufeng was most concerned about now, so she said it before he asked.
A clear one.
Murong Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, the wound is recovering well. The stitches will be removed in two days. However, the scar is a bit ugly. I will get some medicine at that time to ensure that it returns to the same state as before. Hehe, it seems that the prince has had a hard time these past two days.
I'm going to make some pig's trotter soup to replenish the prince's hand later." Youxiang seemed a little too happy, and she didn't know why she was so happy. She kept talking nonstop, maybe she was deliberately diverting Murong Qiufeng's attention, for fear that
He hurts.
Murong Qiufeng paused and was a little curious, "Why stew pig's trotters?" What to add?
"Hey, young master, the prince has been sleeping in the room with you for the past two days, but I think he must not have fallen asleep. I told him that you must sleep on your side and keep your head balanced.
It is conducive to wound healing. In the past two days, the prince has used his hand as a pillow for you to stabilize your neck. I just saw the prince go out and couldn't bend his hand. It must have been numb. I guess you wouldn't feel anything even if you cut it.
"
As You Xiang spoke, she observed Murong Qiu Feng's expression. It was true that the progress of these two people was too slow. Finally, the prince seemed to have decided to make it clear. She also needed more help.
Murong Qiufeng turned her face sideways and said nothing, but her ears were as red as rouge.
While talking, Shangguan Ye happened to walk in. At this time, Youxiang had also changed the medicine and was standing by the table packing things.
Murong Qiufeng was sitting on the bedside, seemingly in a daze, with a blush still on his face.
Shangguan Ye was a little confused. He held a tray in his hand, which contained only simple porridge and side dishes, and asked, "What's wrong? The medicine has been changed, how is it?"
Youxiang pursed her lips and snickered, "The wound is recovering very well, and it will be completely healed after another half month of recovery. Then, Youxiang will go down and boil the medicine first." After saying that, she quickly left with her things.
When Murong Qiufeng saw Shangguan Ye, the red color that had just faded suddenly rose again. A pair of ears were particularly serious, but they were alluringly red, like crystal clear rubies.
Shangguan Ye saw him blushing and turning away awkwardly, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, "What did we just talk about? Why is his face so red?"
"Nothing? Well, I'm sorry to bother you these two days." Murong Qiufeng awkwardly held his neck to hide the nervousness in his heart.
Shangguan Ye curled up his lips, walked to the window, and put the tray on the small table next to the bed, "Last time you cooked it for me, this time I'll cook it for you. Try it, it should taste pretty good."
As he said that, he picked up a bowl of porridge, put some vegetables in it, and put it to Murong Qiufeng's mouth.
Murong Qiufeng looked at him in astonishment and said in surprise, "You did it?"
"Huh, what? I'm surprised? Isn't it incredible that I can cook? When we were marching and fighting, I was still a fire-headed soldier at the beginning."
"Fire-headed Army?" It is indeed difficult to imagine that a prince, no, even if he had just gone to the frontier to join the army, he was still a prince, and it seemed a bit strange to let the prince cook...
"Eat first."
"Oh, I'll do it myself." Murong Qiufeng quickly raised his hand to take the bowl and chopsticks from Shangguan Ye's hand, his eyes lingering on his arm for a while, "Well, your hands are fine."
"It's you who's in trouble." Shangguan Ye didn't force him this time. He handed him the bowl and chopsticks, then stood up and walked to the table and poured a glass of water.
Murong Qiufeng looked at him. Looking carefully now, Shangguan Ye did look a little haggard. He also had some stubble on his chin. There was a bit of tiredness in the corners of his eyes. He didn't even change his clothes. He thought he had been with him for the past two days.
Go to bed, "You haven't eaten anything either." He said, looking down at the tray with only a bowl of porridge, "You go eat something first, I'm fine."
"I just ate in the kitchen. Eat well and don't talk too much." Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes confidently to tell lies.
Just at this time, Youxiang walked in again. When she heard Shangguan Ye's words, she couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, "Ahem, Your Majesty, everything is ready."