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Chapter 760 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (61)

Hearing what Ye Musheng said, Jing Che smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with love and affection, gently took off the clothes that Ye Musheng had stained on his body, and said, "Since Your Highness is reluctant to bite me, why don't you bite me?" You can't be so stupid in the future, you know?"

"Yeah." Ye Musheng nodded obediently when meeting Jing Che's gaze: "Next time...don't do this...do it..."

Hearing Ye Musheng's voice getting weaker and weaker, Jing Che threw the faded coat aside, and said softly: "Okay, Your Highness, save your body first, don't talk..."

"Hmm..." Ye Musheng nodded again, and Jing Che still took off his clothes one by one.

After all the clothes were taken off, Jing Che lifted up the blanket beside Ye Musheng to cover Ye Musheng's body, and when he was about to get some medicine for his wound, when he glanced at the porcelain bottle He Jiangchou gave him, he froze instantly.

Although the master is the national teacher of Yiguo, his medical skills are also very good. Now I use the medicine given by the master, or the golden sore medicine taken from the palace...

Seeing Jing Che's hesitation, Ye Musheng held his chest, pointed to the porcelain bottle that He Jiangchou gave just now, and said, "Just use this..."

Since the old man of the national teacher has given up his face to give him medicine, he should naturally use the golden sore medicine of the national teacher to save face.

"But..." Picking up the golden sore medicine, Jing Che frowned, and there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes: "What if Master..."

It's not that he doesn't trust Master, it's just that he is too careful with His Highness, His Highness has been injured now, so he can't help being careless.

"I believe in your master..." Leaning gently in Jing Che's arms, Ye Musheng slowly closed her eyelids, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said, "Wipe it for me..."

"Okay." Hearing what Ye Musheng said, Jing Che nodded. Since His Highness believed in Master, the apprentice who was Master that day should not doubt Master, and Master is not the kind of sinister and cunning person.

Immediately, Jing Che lifted the blanket that covered Ye Musheng's body, gently helped Ye Musheng to lie down, quickly opened the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and said, "Your Highness, I will take it easy, just tell me the pain..."

Turning his head to the side, Ye Musheng bit his lips hard, nodded and replied: "Yeah."

The wound had solidified a little at this time, Jing Che gently stroked Ye Musheng's blood-stained skin with his fingertips, and carefully sprinkled the white golden sore medicine on it.

"Your Highness..." Seeing that the golden sore medicine that had just been sprinkled on it was immediately stained red with blood, Jing Che clenched the porcelain bottle tightly, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes turned red again involuntarily.

But it was obviously to apply medicine to His Highness, but he felt as if someone had cut open his heart and sprinkled white salt on it, his hands kept shaking, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

After applying the medicine, Ye Musheng regained consciousness a lot from his drowsy head from the pain, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Jing Che's eyes were red and his lips were bitten. The original bright eyes were full of heartache blame yourself.

Sighing secretly, Ye Musheng couldn't stand up by himself, so he could only open his arms towards Jing Che, motioning for him to hug her: "Jing Che..."

Taking a breath, Jing Che gently helped Ye Musheng up, and at the same time, he lifted the blanket to cover Ye Musheng's body: "Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold..."

Jing Che had just finished speaking, but he didn't expect that the next second, there would be a soft and cold touch on his lips.

(End of this chapter)