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Chapter 83 The Princess of the Hall (52)

Nan Xing hurried, and finally arrived at the barracks where the soldiers of the Xia Kingdom were stationed before sunset.

She couldn't understand why the emperor chased the soldiers of Chu State so far, and they couldn't go to the village or the store.

In the end, it was the emperor who was driving the expedition in person, and the military doctor was also very capable.

When Yun Beimo arrived at the military camp, his face was very pale. Nan Xing was scared to death, but the military doctor was not in a hurry.

"Doctor, his injury shouldn't matter, right?"

Seeing her in such a hurry, I'm afraid I didn't have time to take a sip of the water all the way here. The old military doctor couldn't help but laugh a little. He glanced at a certain prince who was leaning on the bedside, and said, "I have been in the military camp for many years, old man, and the injuries are much more serious than this. I've seen it all, how can something happen."

"But he's bleeding a lot." Nan Xing looked worried.

The old military doctor was preparing herbal medicine and bandages, and said to her: "Please help the ninth highness to take off the third highness's clothes. It is not convenient for him to be injured. I will treat the wound for him."

Nan Xing looked at the old military doctor and seemed to be a little busy. Looking at a certain prince who was shaking his hands and unbuttoning his clothes, he said softly, "Brother, let me come."

Nan Xing stretched out his hand to help a certain prince undress.

As soon as he took off his coat, something fell on the bed. It was golden and bright. Nan Xing looked over, speechless...

I didn't expect him to use it yet...

Yun Beimo hurriedly picked it up, held it in his hand like a baby, and smiled at her, "This is what Xiao Jiangnan gave me... a token of love."

The four words for a token of love are very light, but Nan Xing couldn't help but blushed slightly and was speechless.

Who gave gold ingots as tokens of love!
Not romantic at all!
"Okay, brother, let's continue."

Yun Beimo obediently let her continue to take it off, occasionally reaching out in cooperation, until half of her underwear was taken off, revealing the ferocious wound on her shoulder, Nan Xing couldn't help but reddened her eyes, but tried her best to hold back her tears.

He sniffed, his voice muffled, "It's all my fault..."

If she didn't want to hide herself at that time and exposed herself generously, she could help her brother, and she wouldn't hurt him if she didn't hold him back.

The boy's eyes were red and tears were swirling inside, but he still held back, his eyes were full of guilt and distress...

She's at……

blame myself...

Yun Beimo felt a little distressed for a while, but he did it willingly. He felt that helping the boy to block the sword this time was an opportunity, maybe it could change their relationship...

As long as you can be with her, how about suffering a little bit of flesh and blood.

As long as it can make her feel sad and soft and accept him.

But he didn't want to, didn't want her to feel guilty, didn't want her to blame himself.

Tears finally fell, and the boy's eyes were red and he looked very pitiful...

Yun Beimo couldn't help reaching out and caressing the young man's face, gently wiping the corners of her red eyes with the utmost tenderness, "Okay, Xiao Jiangnan, do you want to continue taking it off?"

He looks like he's half off his shirt now...

It's a bit strange and a bit half-covered and enchanting...

Nan Xing nodded and continued to help him take off...

The man's skin is fair, but he is not weak, and he has faint abdominal muscles, which looks very attractive...

Wait!
Nanxing suddenly found something.

His eyes widened sharply, his heart trembling.

Doubt in my heart turned into affirmation!

really……

She said, how could there be someone who made her feel so familiar.

"Xiao Jiangnan, what's the matter?" Yun Beimo was a little puzzled, why the boy looked surprised and moved.

There were tears in Nan Xing's eyes again, this time he was excited, his vision was a little blurry, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly and poked at his left chest...

two by two...

Yun Beimo: "..."

Nanxing: "..."

233 couldn't help laughing: "Pfft..." But he really knows how to play. Fortunately, it had foresight to close the live broadcast, otherwise the barrage would have to be refreshed again. Now is an extraordinary period, even if you only take off your shirt. Can't live stream, so as not to be blocked.

No, it was a touching moment, why is it so embarrassing now!

Yun Beimo raised his beautiful eyebrows and grabbed her fingers, his voice was like a seductive monster, "Xiao Jiangnan, just say it straight, brother greedy, it's not that I won't give it to you."

Nan Xing could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, and explained embarrassingly, "I, my hand slipped."

"Oh?" Yun Beimo didn't quite believe it.

Nan Xing blinked, the tears he had been holding down fell, and his eyes were much clearer, "Really! Brother, let me go."

After he rescued his hand, Nan Xing pointed to his left chest and asked, "Brother, is this your birthmark?"

There is a small star-like birthmark next to Yun Beimo's heart. It's not big, but this mark...

Uncle has too.

She didn't think it was a coincidence, that is, they were the same person.

He's been with her all the time...

Whether it was in the past or present, or something else, this undoubtedly made her feel warm and excited.

Yun Beimo didn't understand, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Nan Xing shook his head, smiling happily, even a little silly, "It's nothing, it's beautiful!"

Yun Beimo also followed her and laughed...

"Third Highness, can you bandage it?" the old military doctor asked next to him. He had been waiting for a long time, but he didn't dare to urge him.

Knowing that His Highness Ninth would be so slow to help him take off his clothes, he came by himself, alas!

Nan Xing quickly backed away, wiped his tears, and watched the old military doctor bandage Yun Beimo's wound.

The old military doctor moves quickly, but...

Yun Beimo frowned from time to time, looking very painful.

Also, there was no anesthetic in ancient times, so Nan Xing couldn't help feeling a little distressed, "Doctor, take it easy."

The old military doctor: "..." He's measured, and he doesn't strike hard!

Yun Beimo twitched the corners of his lips, looking a little weak, "It's okay, brother can bear it..."

But he didn't look like he was okay, but Nan Xing couldn't share his pain...

After the old military doctor had finished treating the wound, Nan Xing immediately went over to wipe his sweat, feeling very distressed.

The old military doctor said that it was clear that the Third Highness had taken off his clothes before, but of course he wouldn't say it.

The old military doctor went to boil the medicine silently, so now there are only the two of them in the tent.

Yun Beimo had a white strip of cloth wrapped around his shoulders, and Nan Xing sat by the bed, carefully avoiding the wound to help him get dressed...

The boy's fingers were slightly cold, and from time to time they rubbed his skin unintentionally. When he tied the belt, it even made his waist slightly itchy, but it was even more itchy... but it was the heart.

Even though he knew she didn't mean it, he thought too much...

He couldn't help hugging her when the young man tied his hands, Nan Xing's body was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to struggle, for fear of touching his wound.

"Little Jiangnan, you haven't said the answer yet."

Nan Xing pretended to be stupid, "What, what's the answer?"

Yun Beimo hugged him tighter and smiled, "What do you think?"

Although his tone was relaxed, Nan Xing felt that his heartbeat was fast and his body was a little stiff.

He is nervous.

　Regarding the imprint of the little star, my uncle will not take off his clothes, right 23333, so the text is not written
　　
　
(End of this chapter)