The crow flew past~~Jian'er approached, and his jade hand was about to untie his clothes when he was stopped. He looked up and said it was the woman from that day. "Please don't bother me."

"Prince...she..." The woman curled her lips as if she had suffered so much grievance, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Xiaoying, it's okay. Doctor Murong, keep going." God, wait for a while and he will die directly!

Jian'er said nothing, stared at the hands that were blocking her.

"Xiaoying, take your hand away!"

"But... the prince..." The woman didn't move at all, pretending to be pitiful.

"I don't want to say it a second time!"

"yes..."

Jian'er saw that the annoying hands were removed, but she still did not move. Xiao Zixuan couldn't help it and turned around and yelled, "Why are you still standing there?"

"Prince, I never like too many people present." Her clear eyes stared at him. If she hadn't had the trouble with that woman just now, she wouldn't have been so angry.

"Go out all!" Xiao Zixuan gave the order.

"Yes" The concubine named Xiaoying was also forced to pull her down.

The last person left the door, Jian'er began to untidy his clothes, revealing his strong chest, and then untied the gauze. The "silk" pulled the wound, and Xiao Zixuan grinned.

"Is it hurt?" The little hand's movements were much lighter. Bloody gauze fell to the ground. Jian'er touched a little uninvasive powder from his wound, took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Frown and itchy grass? How could it be? Only Ruoruo has this kind of grass, which she asked Ruoru to wear with her. Could it be... Ruoruo put it wrong? (I still can't bear to doubt Ruoru.)

World-Hongyan Medical Center:

Ruoru smiled so happily. Mommy, Ruoru has helped you this time. Next, I will depend on you! Take off my black clothes and sighed in my heart. It was obviously going to save people, so why do you want to make it look like you were going to kill people?

Xuanwang Mansion:

Xiao Zixuan, soaked in hot water, closed his eyebrows and felt much more at ease. The fragrance of the petals floating in the bathtub condensed, calming people's mind. The wound on his back was gently wiped by a pair of small hands, which was very comfortable.

Jian'er also blushed. This man is becoming more and more evil as he grows. This is the second time he has helped him wipe his back. Really, why is it her turn every time such a thing is?

"Doctor Murong, does this wound always occur at night?" Xiao Zixuan raised a heartless smile.

Jian'er's back is facing him, and with the hazy steam, she couldn't see his expression clearly. "Yes"

"Then...how do you live in Prince Xuan's Mansion? You don't have to run back."

"Ah?" You said it easily, what should I do with my baby?

Seeing that she was hesitant, Xiao Zixuan spoke again, "You two assistants can come here too."

"But..." The little hand stopped.

"I'll go and invite me to come here in person, and choose by myself." Xiao Zixuan is not annoyed. There are many people who want to live in the Xuan Palace, but this woman still seems so embarrassed?

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Chapter completed!