Chapter 1670 Chitose-sama (22)(1/2)
Yin Shen's injury was in the palm of his hand, and it should have been cut by porcelain. It was not very deep, but the wound was a little long, almost penetrated the entire palm, and blood was seeping out.
“Is there any medicine?”
Yin Shen asked someone to send medicine.
The palace servants brought the things in, but the people who didn't dare to look at the room went out soon.
Chu Zheng cleaned his wounds first.
"hiss……"
During the disinfection, Yin Shen was so painful that his palm shrank back.
Chu Zheng pressed his wrist: "Don't move."
Chu Zheng paused and asked him: "It hurts?"
Yin Shen originally wanted to say nothing, but he swallowed it back when he said something, and nodded: "Yes."
"Hold on."
“…”
Chu Zheng bandaged him a few times, threw the thing away, and wiped his hands with the handkerchief next to him.
"Be careful next time, don't hurt yourself." Chu Zheng's tone still did not fluctuate, but she was a little dissatisfied.
"Are Miss Chuzheng worried about me?" Yin Shen looked at the bandaged hand and asked her in a low voice.
"Worried?" Chu Zheng threw away the handkerchief in her hand, looked up at him, and said slowly: "You think it's the case."
Yin Shen: "..."
Chu Zheng didn't ask why he got so angry, and Yin Shen had no intention of explaining it.
Yin Shen took Chuzheng to have breakfast.
He had just gotten angry, but if he had normal days, he would have a gloomy face almost all day.
After so much today, a smile appeared on his face, and the people who served him were trembling.
Has Mr. Qiansui's temper been upgraded again?
They really admire the girl who was with Chitose. Did she not be afraid?
Breakfast was arranged on the table one after another, and there was almost no space to put anything else.
"You want to eat so much?" Is the good guy card a pig?
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked them to make one." Yin Shen said: "Just choose what you like to eat."
"I can eat anything, I don't need so much." Only good people need to be cared for, she doesn't need it.
Yin Shen smiled: "Okay."
Everyone: "..."
Oh my god!
It’s too terrible for Lord Qiansui to laugh.
Chu Zheng was eating by herself, but Yin Shen on the other side was injured in his right hand and it was difficult to hold the chopsticks. He held the chopsticks in his left hand, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
Chu Zheng raised her eyes and glanced at him, and Yin Shen took action as if she was embarrassed and helpless.
Chu Zheng watched him move.
【Miss, do you know what you should do now?】
What to do? Do you help him eat?
【Hey him.】
...Did he not have a good hand?
【Good guy card is injured!!】
Chu Zheng: "..."
It's amazing to be injured!
I'm also injured!
[Miss, you should show your considerate and gentle side now and take the initiative to feed him.]
Chu Zheng: "..."
oh.
Chu Zheng lowered her head and continued to drink porridge.
【…】I have told you so clearly, why do you still eat it yourself?
Chu Zheng was so upset that she was pronounced by the King's Name, so she put down her chopsticks with a "splash".
I can't feed him hungry, can't I just eat enough first?
【…】
Chu Zheng sat over fiercely and fed Yin Shen with a bowl.
Chu Zheng was feeding him a little quickly, Yin Shen needed to swallow it quickly, and his fair face inevitably had a little blush, which made him look particularly attractive.
Chu Zheng narrowed her eyes, she had to think of a way...
"Ahem..."
Yin Shen was suddenly choked.
Chu Zheng suppressed those messy thoughts and freed up her hand to pat him on the back.
The palace people in the distance were collectively frightened, as if they saw Yin Shen furious.
However, the imagined scene did not appear. Chu Zheng patted Yin Shen on the back several times. Yin Shen just pressed his lips with his uninjured hand, coughed softly, and let Chu Zheng pat his back.
“…”
Suddenly I felt even more terrifying.
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After the next three meals a day, Yin Shen was injured by his hand and asked Chu Zheng to feed him.
Chu Zheng was upset: "You don't have so many people to serve you, why do you want me?"
"Does Miss Chuzheng feel troublesome?" Yin Shen's face suddenly showed a lonely expression: "Then I'll eat it myself."
As he said that, he went to grab the chopsticks by himself and started picking up food clumsyly.
Chu Zheng saw that he had picked it up several times but couldn't get it up, and said fiercely: "Give it to me."
"Don't bother Miss Chuzheng." Yin Shen continued to compete with the dishes, and was about to be put into the bowl, but his fingers shook and fell directly on the table.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chu Zheng snatched the chopsticks directly.
If you weren't a good person, I'd already hit you.
I endure it!
I always get the interest back.
You are waiting!
When you look good!
"Don't Miss Chuzheng feel it's troublesome?"
"Don't you just stop talking when you eat?" Chu Zheng replied with a word.
Yin Shen: "..."
After Chu Zheng fed him, she probably felt unhappy and left.
Yin Shen sat there, not knowing what he thought about, and it took him a long time to get up to go to the newly decorated study.
Yin Shen held the pen in his left hand and corrected the accumulated memorials without any obstacles. The words he wrote were almost no different from his right hand.
"Sir, this note?"
The palace servant who was sorting out next to him handed over a memorial.
Yin Shen took it and glanced: "It's burned."
"Sir, the matter of Miss Chu Zheng cannot be hidden, and it will be passed on to Your Majesty sooner or later." The palace maid said carefully.
"Yes." Yin Shen clicked the unfolded fold a few times, and a dangerous curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have to think of a way to shut them up, are you right?"
“…”
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Chu Zheng stayed in the palace for a few days, but there was no movement outside.
To be continued...