Seeing Luoxue's somewhat excited expression, Xuanyuan snorted coldly: "Fairness, when has fairness existed in this world?"
If there is fairness, then how happy he is living now.
It is precisely because there is no fairness at all that he must put himself on the winning side. When it is time to fight, he must fight at all costs.
Xuanyuan stared at Luoxue coldly and said word by word: "What you call fairness is that when you are wearing brocade clothes and eating jade food, there are many people outside who are dying in poverty because they have no food or clothing. You see
They may feel that they have no thoughts of their own and live entirely for others, but without me, they would have died in hardship long ago! They are willing to obey and pay because they feel it is worth it, do you understand?
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She looked at Xuanyuan Leng's cold expression.
Suddenly, the excitement stopped.
Her father is the prime minister of the country, so she knows to some extent that there is indeed a long-term famine in some parts of the country.
However, she didn't really think about it too deeply. But at this time, when Xuanyuan Leng said this, she couldn't find any reason to refute it.
Because, since she was a child, she has indeed lived a life without worries about food and clothing, even better than others. Indeed, she has no way of knowing how poor the poor are.
She didn't even know that someone would die because they didn't have enough to eat.
His eyes darkened, his snow-white jade fingers stained with blood tightly grasped the skirt, and tears just fell down...
She had never been a sentimental woman. Her strength was what her father loved most. However, she discovered that she had never encountered a time that truly made people cry.
It turns out that I had just been hidden in a safe place.
Seeing her crying, Xuanyuan Leng suddenly felt heartbroken. Maybe he was too cruel. He clearly knew that although she was stubborn and strong, she was ultimately a soft-hearted and kind-hearted woman.
In this case, such a thing may not be acceptable to her.
However, he must make her understand all this. She must learn to face everything in this world. She cannot live innocently all the time.
What we will face next will definitely be more dangerous and cruel than this time.
He just looked at her calmly without saying a word.
After crying for a while, Luoxue gradually calmed down and seemed to understand something. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and raised her face again, but she also regained her composure.
Lean gently on the carriage.
Suddenly, she discovered that under him, on the Persian carpet, there was a pool of blood, which was getting bigger and bigger, spreading outward. And the outlet of the blood was the arm he had just held her in.
Could it be that she just suddenly felt the assassin's sword flying past Erji. She thought it was okay, but unexpectedly, it turned out that the knife fell on his arm.
It's just that he was dressed in black and he didn't say a word, so she didn't notice it just now.
Only then did I realize that the injury was serious.
She raised her head and looked at him in surprise: "You are hurt!"
Xuanyuan Leng didn't react much. He knew he was injured. When he was facing the enemy, he had to fight against more than a dozen people by himself, and he had to protect her in his arms. When all the swords were aligned, one sword stabbed her.
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In order to prevent her from getting hurt, the sword came back to block her, so he could only block it with his flesh and blood arm.
However, he has no regrets.
He could still hold on to this minor injury. The guards outside were arranging the corpses, and many people were seriously injured and needed treatment, so he didn't say anything.
Seeing her nervous look, he felt a little happy.
Is she nervous about him?
"It's just a minor injury!" he said lightly.
Luo Xue had an expression of disapproval in her eyes. Although she couldn't see the wound, looking at the gap in the black clothes and the dripping blood, she knew that his injury was definitely not something that could be covered by a 'small' word.
Descriptive.
So he turned around and opened the curtain, calling to Qi Bao who was busy outside: "Qi Bao, bring me some gold wound medicine and bandages."
Qi Bao turned around and asked nervously: "Is the princess injured?"
Luoxue shook her head: "It's not me, it's the prince who is injured."
After hearing this, Qi Bao quickly took a bottle of Jin Chuang Yao that was being distributed to the guards and walked towards the carriage without any ties. Just as he was about to get on the carriage, Luoxue gently took it: "I'll just come, you hurry up and get it for me."
Let the other guards treat you!"
After saying that, he gave her a reassuring smile.
Qi Bao nodded after hearing this: "Okay."
When she returned to the carriage, she saw Xuanyuan Leng staring straight at her, fascinated. His eyes were not unpredictable or cold and ruthless like before.
It's an emotion that Luoxue doesn't understand.
She didn't have time to think so much, so she stepped forward and gently grabbed his injured hand. When she took a closer look, she discovered that the sleeve was full of dark blood.
She took out the dagger he gave her from her arms and gently cut off her sleeve at the wound. She saw that his whole hand was covered in blood, flowing downwards in a bloody red color.
The wound was as long as the palm of your hand. At this time, the skin and flesh were opened, revealing the meat inside. It seemed that the bones could be seen, which showed how hard the knife was cut.
She glanced at him and saw that his face was calm.
He was indifferent to such an injury and didn't even frown, as if someone else was injured and bleeding. If she hadn't just seen it, wouldn't he have planned to deal with it?
Luoxue really didn't know how to describe him. She didn't think there were people who were not afraid of pain.
He picked up the gold wound medicine and poured it on the wound. The light yellow gold wound medicine dissolved into the blood of the wound, and the blood slowly stopped flowing out.
Luoxue took out the handkerchief she was wearing and gently wiped away the blood around him, gently and carefully, watching his expression while wiping, for fear of hurting him.
But she saw that he just looked at her quietly without saying a word.
That look in his eyes was unexpectedly focused and calm, with dark waves flowing through it.
When the blood stains were almost wiped away, her handkerchief had turned from light pink to scarlet red, and was so wet that it seemed like it could squeeze out blood.
Luoxue threw it out, then gently pulled out the bandage and began to bandage his wound. But she had never bandaged a wound before. Looking at the bloody wound, she could not help but tremble in her heart. She held the bandage in her hand.
When the cloth was wrapped around it, I applied too much force for a moment, and the blood beads seeped out.
Luoxue gritted her teeth and looked at him again. Seeing that he didn't respond, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then she took out the bandage again and poured some gold wound medicine on the wound.
This time, she tied it around his arm more carefully. Although there were drops of blood showing through, it was not as severe as before.