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Chapter 270 This medicine is not right

 "Your Majesty, Xuanqing, the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom, is here to visit."

Hearing this, Chang Yu and Qing Luo were both startled. They looked at Yin Luzhu subconsciously, but saw a charming curve on her lips, "Let him in."

The curtain was opened, and Xuan Qing, who was pale and frail, walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered the camp, his whole body fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

Yin Luzhu quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

Xuanqing half-knelt on the ground, looking at the overly charming face in front of him, a pale smile appeared on his lips.

"Prince Yin really...makes Xuan Qing feel inferior."

"Does the wound still hurt?"

Yin Luzhu's voice is particularly gentle. In this night, there seems to be a kind of bewitching gentleness.

Xuanqing let her support him, and he looked at her quietly, with a dark coldness deep in his eyes, and the suffocating low air pressure spread out like a cold frost.

It's bone-crushing.

Yin Luzhu didn't seem to notice, she helped Xuanqing get up.

"Bring hot water."

Qing Luo and Chang Yu, who stood aside in a daze, quickly walked out after realizing it.

For a time, only Yin Luzhu and Xuanqing were left in the account.

She slowly came to him, then knelt down and looked up at him.

Yin Luzhu gently hooked his little finger and said, "Xuanqing, let me help you apply the medicine."

"..." Xuanqing lowered her eyes and looked at him. She didn't know what was wrong. The person in front of her clearly had sinister thoughts and bad words. But lately, whenever she looked at his gentle appearance, she would always feel guilty for a moment.

Forget.

Forget the insults he has done to me over the years, forget the pain this man has inflicted on me, and even the arrow that almost killed him.

After reacting, Xuan Qing slightly turned away the two people's gaze.

He nodded, "Okay."

Standing up, Yin Luzhu gently grabbed his belt with his fingertips.

Xuanqing was shocked, "You..."

"How can I heal your wounds if you don't take off your clothes?" Yin Luzhu's voice is still as soft as ever, exuding a bewitching flavor at all times.

Xuanqing hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of the hand holding the belt.

Seeing this, Yin Luzhu's charming eyes raised slightly.

With a little force from her fingertips, she opened the straps of her clothes.

Immediately, the cyan clothes slid down the shoulders and opened a little.

Yin Luzhu pulled them apart one by one until the injured area and the shoulder as white as jade were exposed.

She pursed her lips lightly and said, "Xuanqing, you are so white."

Xuanqing: "..."

Xuanqing sat there, staring deeply at the ground, trying his best to drive the voice out of his mind.

Seeing that he ignored her, Yin Luzhu didn't care and picked up a bottle of medicine.

Seeing that she was about to spread the word like this, Xuanqing was shocked and said, "Prince Yin."

"Huh?"

Yin Luzhu blinked and looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

Xuanqing pursed her lips and asked, "Is there no problem with this medicine?"

Yin Luzhu: "..."

Trust just doesn’t exist.

"If there are any questions, this was all given to me by Ji Yanchen before leaving."

As soon as she finished speaking, she sprinkled the medicinal powder on it without saying a word.

In an instant, a burning sensation suddenly hit me, followed by bone-gnawing pain.

"Hmm..." A soft groan escaped from my lips uncontrollably, and I felt the burning pain in the wound as if it was being burned by fire.

At this moment, Xuanqing was almost sure that there was something wrong with this medicine.


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