After the deep kiss ended, Yun Yige gasped for air. She looked at the burning desire in Xuan Ming's eyes, put her hands on his shoulders, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, don't move around, be careful of the wound. I'll go outside and give it to you." Find some medicine to stop the bleeding."

Saying that, Yun Yige hurriedly stood up and walked outside. Her heart was beating "thump, thump". It was already dark outside and it was not very safe. By the time Xuan Zhenzhen tried to stop her, it was already too late.

She had almost used the medicine she brought from the capital. The environment in this mountain forest was very suitable for the growth of the hemostatic medicine Platycladus orientalis, so she thought of looking for it nearby.

She went out to look for herbs, and just after she picked some, it started raining.

Back in the cave, Xuan Ming noticed that Yunyige's shoes and socks were wet, and then looked at the herbs in her hand.

"Take off your clothes."

Xuan Ming said lightly and built a wooden frame with branches in the empty space of the cave.

Take off... take off your clothes?What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?

Could it be that Xuan Ming really couldn't suppress the ancient power in his body?

Yun Yige was stunned and stared at Xuan Ming blankly, his mind going blank.

Does he have such strong taste?He usually looks gentle and courteous, but is he so impatient now?

Moreover, his injuries haven’t healed yet?Violent movements will tear the wound open!

He really wants to do it in a deserted cave...

Yun Yige suddenly felt that if the man in front of her, whose eyes were getting darker and his Adam's apple rolled, really wanted to do something, she might not be able to stop him.

"What are you thinking about?" Xuan Ming noticed something was wrong with her expression, so he began to tease her. He walked slowly to her side, his big palm gradually slid to her soft waist, and pulled her to him with a strong pull. In her arms, he lowered his head and laughed softly in her ear: "Princess, what are you thinking about..."

"Ah I……"

"Why are you so stunned? Take off your clothes quickly."

Xuan Ming pinched her face, saw the look on Yun Yige's face, pulled her to sit down, and helped her take off her shoes and socks.

This girl really can't help but flirt.

"Your shoes and skirt are wet. Look, you can squeeze out the water." Xuan Ming twisted the shoes and socks. When he applied force, the wound hurt even more.

He frowned and endured the pain on his body: "Wring it out and put it aside to roast over the fire."

"Put it on after it's dry, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable if you catch a cold tomorrow."

As he spoke, he placed his shoes and socks next to the fire and roasted them.

Yun Yige looked down at him, her face suddenly turned red.

It was because of this.

She took off her coat and handed it to Xuan Ming, then put the clothes on the shelf.

After Xuan Ming finished these actions, he leaned against the wall to rest. He felt as if all his strength had been exhausted.

The night wind was cool, but it was warm sitting by the fire.

Yun Yige crushed the medicinal herbs, squeezed out the medicinal juice and set it aside.

The two chatted for a while by the fire. Yun Yige gradually felt sleepy, her eyelids kept trembling, and she fell asleep.

Xuan Ming looked at the person sitting next to her, her fair skin and long eyelashes, and her heart moved slightly.

My princess is really pretty.

……

When she woke up early the next morning, Yunyige found herself leaning on Xuan Ming's shoulder, with Xuan Ming's coat and robe wrapped around her body.

The cold wind was blowing outside the cave, but she didn't feel cold at all.

Although Xuan Ming usually looks like a cold-faced prince, he is always gentle in front of her.Just like how he sleeps now, he also looks like such a gentle gentleman.

"Are you awake?" Xuan Ming opened his eyes and stood up.

Meeting his beautiful eyes, Yun Yige swallowed her saliva, straightened up hurriedly, looked away, and hummed softly: "Yeah."

Because both of them had just woken up, their voices were slightly hoarse and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

"Does your wound still hurt?" Yun Yige pointed to his wound.

Xuan Ming shook his head. He seemed to be used to this kind of pain.

"Let me take a look at the wound. Last night, the light in the cave was too dark. Maybe it wasn't treated that well."

"Let me see if there is any infection. If there is infection, it will be difficult to deal with."

Platycladus orientalis leaves, which are used to stop bleeding, can still be found in these deep mountains and old forests, but if there are other injuries, or even poisoning, these little herbs cannot solve them.

Yun Yige took off Xuan Ming's clothes layer by layer. When she reached the innermost layer, she slowed down to avoid pulling on his wounds. After taking off the clothes, she began to slowly clean up the blood stains.

After the blood on his body was cleaned, Yun Yige saw clearly the body in front of him. The strong body was covered with large and small scars, which rose and fell with his breathing.

The light in the cave was very dim yesterday, and she didn't even see clearly. There was plenty of light during the day, and these scars were particularly shocking.

After all the wounds were treated, Yun Yige felt very uncomfortable when she saw that there were a few more scars on her body that was already covered with scars.

It must be painful to add an old injury to a new one.

After applying medicine to stop the bleeding, she looked at the scars on his shoulders and back. She couldn't help but wonder how painful these scars must have been on Xuan Ming's body, how tormenting he must have been when he was fighting with the assassins. god.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Ming looked down at her.

"Are you scared when you see these scars on my body?"

Xuan Ming curled his lips and sighed in his heart.

Still scared her.

Yun Yige shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just heartbroken."

In her previous life, she had seen scenes that were a million times more tragic than this. She was not afraid, but wished that he had not experienced these.

"Do these scars still hurt?"

Xuan Ming has been in Northern Xinjiang since he was a child, leading the Zhenbei Army against Beiliang's army. Later, he led troops to fight one after another and fought with assassins. No one ever asked him if it hurt.

At this moment, facing Yun Yige's gentle words and distressed eyes, he felt a warm current welling up in his heart.

"These places have completely healed, but there are still scars."

Yun Yige's fingertips gently touched the long scar on Xuan Ming's waist and abdomen.

Xuan Ming gasped in shock at this action. She held Yun Yige's hand and said, "I'm used to it."

Yunyi Ge felt his body tremble slightly.

"Well, the weather is indeed getting cold. I'll treat your wounds and then quickly put on your coat."

She took back the hand held by him, took out the gauze from the medicine box, speeded up, and re-bandaged his wound with the gauze.

"All right!"

The wound has stopped bleeding and will scab over in a few days.

"This little injury is nothing." Xuan Ming had returned to his normal expression and comforted her with a smile.

He took Yunyi Ge's coat from the shelf and handed it to her to put on.

"Let's go back to Beijing."

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