He also hopes that Xiao Hongchen can be happy.

Although Lin Xiao is really not that reassuring, emotional matters sometimes have nothing to do with character. If he is somewhat sincere towards Xiao Hongchen, he will probably treat her well in the future.

Early the next morning, Xu Yi knocked on the door of Xiaoyue Pavilion, walked in quickly, and reported in a deep voice, "Prince, Xiao Hongchen is here. Kneel down outside the main hall."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhao suddenly stood up from his clothes, opened the curtain and walked out barefoot, "Kneeling outside?"

Xu nodded, "She was injured and her eyes were swollen from crying."

"You go out and watch her first, I'll be right back." Yu Wenhao said.

"Yes!" Xu Yi turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

Yu Wenhao opened the curtain and walked back. Yuan Qingling also got up. The couple looked at each other and sighed heavily.

The two quickly dressed, washed, and went out carrying the medicine box.

Xiao Hongchen was kneeling in the courtyard outside the main hall. His clothes were thin, there were wounds on his shoulders and arms, there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his hair was messy, he was kneeling in the cold wind, feeling indescribably miserable.

Ah Si was advising her next to her, but she was unwilling to get up and just knelt down stubbornly.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Yu Wenhao and his wife coming, Xiao Hongchen raised his head, his voice was heavy, his eyes were swollen like peaches, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Get up!" Yu Wenhao saw her appearance and shouted.

"No!" Xiao Hongchen burst into tears and his lips trembled, "I have lost the military map. Your Highness can kill or behead me as you please."

"Yuan, you help her treat the wound first. Xu Yi comes to the study to find me." After Yu Wenhao said a word, he turned and walked towards the study.

Yuan Qingling stepped forward to help Xiao Hongchen. The injury on her arm was quite serious. From the torn clothes, one could see that the wound was everted and the bones were deep. Ropes were tied at both ends of the wound to stop the bleeding.

As for the shoulder, it looked like it had been picked by a sword, but it was in good condition.

Ah Si helped her into the room, took off her clothes, and Yuan Qingling treated her wounds. She cried silently, feeling as if her heart and soul had been lost, and her eyes were broken.

The wound on the left arm was too deep and had damaged the nerves. Ah Si also saw it and said in a trembling voice: "The tendons in this hand are severed. Doesn't this hand become useless? Master Xiao Sect, who hurt you?"

For a person who studies martial arts, losing one hand does not mean that he has lost his martial arts, but it must have a great impact, especially Xiao Hongchen who is good at using two swords.

Those who do this are truly merciless.

Xiao Hongchen did not reply to Ah Si's words, but his tears stopped at that moment, bursting out with a trace of emotion that no one could see through.

Seeing this situation, Ah Si didn't ask any more questions and helped clean the wound.

Yuan Qingling said softly: "I'm going to stitch up your wound and give you anesthesia. The stitches won't hurt after the injection."

Xiao Hongchen slowly raised his eyes to look at Yuan Qingling, and said hoarsely: "No beating, just stitches, I can bear the pain."

"This local anesthesia won't cause much harm to the body and can be administered." Yuan Qingling said.

"No need." Xiao Hongchen slowly shook his head, hatred slowly rising in his red and swollen eyes, "Pain can make people remember longer."
Chapter completed!