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Chapter 292 Sophora japonica

The night is as cool as water, and the lights and voices in the distance seem far away and unreal.

Xuanyuan Ye suddenly stood up. He was already tall. The two of them stood and went one by one. Shangguan Li suddenly felt a mountain growing in front of him.

"I used to think that the princess was so serious because of internal injuries. Now it seems that it is not. You have just gone to the poisonous injury, so it's better to consider internal injuries when you're better."

As he said that, he walked down the stone and reached out to hug him.

"I'll send the princess back first."

"etc."

Xuanyuan Ye's hands froze in place, and a moment of resentment flashed in his eyes. However, Shangguan Li just blinked and blinked a grain of sand that fell into his eyes, so he didn't notice it.

She repeated her words.

"I'll be here for a while."

Xuanyuan Ye withdrew his hand, did not object, but just nodded.

"Then I'll ask the eldest son to send someone."

"The prince is in trouble?"

Shangguan Li glanced at him in confusion, thinking that the person who came out to play the flute on such a big night should not have important things, right?

She didn't move, just patting the empty space beside her with her eyes.

"If it's okay, just wait with me."

Xuanyuan raised his eyelids in the middle of the night, and the shadows covered by his eyelashes made people unable to see his emotions. He stayed there for a while, and finally sat back.

"The princess likes to blow the air here? It's such a special hobby."

Shangguan Li sucked a little of his usual tone from this sentence, and a non-obvious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"They are not as special as the prince."

Xuanyuan Ye supported his chin with his uninjured hand, looked ahead, and stopped talking.

One of them looked at the sky and the other looked at the water. It took half an hour to see it, and I don’t know what flowers they saw.

Suddenly, Shangguan Li's fingers moved.

She took a deep breath and slowly sat up from the stone. When she moved, she felt like her body was just strung together by threads. When she moved, she was a new running-in.

Xuanyuan Ye frowned, as if he wanted to come over and help him, but when it came true, it turned into a sarcastic remark.

"The princess is really disabled and has a strong will."

This sentence seemed familiar, and Shangguan Li's mind began to become active again. I remembered that this was what he said when she was in Xuanyuan Ye camp.

Thinking of this, it was a coincidence that she could be caught up by Xuanyuan Ye every time she was injured. This is the legendary horoscope? Shangguan Li didn't care about him, so he took out a clean gauze from the bag and said a word like a golden land.

"hand."

Xuanyuan Ye was stunned for a moment, until Shangguan Li's gaze fell on his right hand that he realized what she meant.

An incredible moment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Shangguan Li turned his head and frowned slightly.

"Hurry up, it's not easy for me to accumulate so much effort."

There was no disguise on her face, and a pale face with thick and colorful facial features. The eyes were covered with stars under the long eyebrows of the distant mountains, and the lips gently pursed were stained with blood to a thrilling color.

It looks strangely fragile.

Xuanyuan Ye's eyes stopped slightly on her face, and then moved away as if they were burned by fire.

Just before Shangguan Li completely lost his patience, he at least reached out his right hand.

"You really know how to write ink."

Shangguan Li tore open his sleeves directly, and then gently lifted the fragments of clothes and flesh that were stuck to by blood with a silver needle, and soon a complete wound was exposed.

Very deep, a fuzzy patch of flesh and blood.

“…I have pretty good teeth.”

Xuanyuan Ye said "yes" and said calmly.

“It’s pretty good.”

So Shangguan Li stopped talking, put on medicine and bandaged it in one go, and then confirmed the wound caused by the red fog, and then lay down again.

No strength anymore.

But the mouth can still be worn.

"Prince, with the kindness of the doctor, I would like to remind you."

"Um?"

"Next time if you have the chance of injury, you can give it to your left hand."

In these two short days, Xuanyuan Ye's right hand was miserable.

This was not like human words, but Xuanyuan Ye chuckled softly and agreed.

After resting for a while, Xuanyuan Ye took Shangguan Li back to the palace. Although she felt that she could still walk back slowly.

But Xuanyuan Ye said.

"If someone sees you like this, how do you explain?"

Shangguan Li was speechless, so he accepted his help.

The wind blew the stars ten miles above the river. Xuanyuan Ye quietly sent her back with a "female ghost".

“By the way.”

Before Xuanyuan Ye left, she remembered something.

Regarding Feng Sichen's abnormal behavior, she considered it for a while and decided to tell Xuanyuan Ye. After all, with Lan You around, Feng Sichen should not be considered friendly to Xuanyuan Ye.

"It feels a bit strange, please pay more attention."

Xuanyuan lowered his eyes in the middle of the day, as if he had thought of something, and he nodded.

"knew."

Shangguan Li also saw his strangeness for a moment, but he didn't want to say it, and he couldn't ask questions, so he simply pretended not to see it and raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay, you can leave."

After Xuanyuan Ye left, Shangguan Li supported himself with his weak body, changed his clothes, and took out the seven-color rainbow worm that had turned into a stone.

After staring for a while, he took out a medicine hammer and started knocking on the "stone".

Xuanyuan Ye returned to the riverside, and Yaoguang, dressed in black, was already waiting there, and he briefly told the story of what happened in front of the tent.

It's exactly what Shangguan Li said.

Xuanyuan Ye nodded to show that he knew.

Suddenly, his nose shook and he was very sensitive to the smell of blood. Looking along with the smell, he saw his prince's sleeves that had a very big crack.

"Is the prince injured?"

Xuanyuan Ye covered his right hand behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the injuries on his wrist seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"It's okay, is there any news in the northern border?"

"The abnormal movement is gone."

Xuanyuan Ye glanced out of a cold frost at the end of his eyes. He guessed correctly that the person who created the red fog was not to seize power, but to subvert the entire Great Zhou.

Do you think he has the opportunity to take advantage of the situation if he has not been in the North for a long time?

"Soon there, keep keeping Kaiyang staring at him and tell him that I can go back to the northern border within three months."

"yes."

The handsome boy received the order, but did not go on to do business immediately as usual.

"Is there anything else?"

Yaoguang looked at Xuanyuan Ye’s wound bandage, his eyes were a little strange.

"Prince, do you like flowers?"

Xuanyuan Ye was stunned for a moment.

He raised his right hand. He didn't look carefully before, but now he found that outside the bandage, a small white pedicel was embedded in the gauze compartment with his neck.
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