Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Let's go." Li Xiyuan felt sour in his heart. He had injured his leg recently and it was inconvenient for him to go out. Since he was going to get married soon and there were many things at home, Xi'er couldn't stay with him, so he had to be pushed out.

I wanted to go out and buy some souvenirs (gifts) for Xi'er to send over, but I didn't want to see the scene just now.

Li Xiyuan was a little unhappy, but soon his heart was filled with thoughts of Nanshan Xi. He waved his hand and signaled the boy to push him home.

The parade beside him was still going on. Li Xiyuan looked at the lights and colors and felt a little dazed for a moment. He didn't know why he felt so strange about Nanshan You. He was obviously disgusted to the extreme and saw her being raped by another person. He stroked his hair gently, but felt a little reluctant.

And whenever he felt unwilling or missing, his love for Nanshan Xi would repel this unwillingness.

Yes, his wife will be Nanshan Xi.

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In the private room of Qingshan Pavilion, the two of Nanshan were still dining.

"Is the wound okay?" Nanshan put down the handkerchief. She had almost eaten. She couldn't bear the thought of him running back and forth to spend the holidays with her despite the pain of the wound.

"Fortunately, your medicine is useful." Xuan Qing also said. This little pain was nothing to him anymore, and with the medicine she gave him, it made him feel much better. For him, who had been on the battlefield for many years, it could be ignored.

"That's good." Nanshan nodded, supported his chin with one hand, looked out the window, and continued to enjoy the beautiful lanterns.

Xuan Qing also finished the fish soup and coughed a few times. He walked a little more hurriedly when he came out today. He had dealt with those people from Xiling just now and his throat was somewhat itchy.

"What's wrong?" Nanshan turned around when he heard the cough, "The wound hurts again?"

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Xuan Qingyi comforted softly and took a sip of pear water to calm down.

"Let me take a look at your wound." Nanshan thought for a moment, then stood up and walked to the opposite side of the table, pulled up a chair and sat down to check his wound.

"No need..." Before Xuan Qing could finish speaking, Nanshan had opened a hole in his clothes. Xuan Qing had no choice but to let her check.

Nanshan's face was slightly hot. Although this era was relatively enlightened, it was still much more conservative than the world she had experienced. However, for the two of them, when they were alone, compared to Xuan Qingyi's condition, the male and female defenses seemed to be different. It doesn't have to be so strict.

Nanshan gently opened some of Xuan Qingyi's robes. Wherever his eyes could see, there were scars like spider webs. The center of the scar was where the reverse scales were removed. Although she was a military doctor in one life and treated many people with the army. A warrior with broken arms and legs, but looking at Xuan Qingyi's scars, she was still a little frightened.

Nanshan twirled his fingers, took out a sapphire bottle from his sleeve pocket, opened the lid, and began to apply medicine to Xuan Qingyi.

Xuan Qing also turned her back to the window. In front of her was Nanshan's small body. The plain steps on her head were swaying slightly. The light shone on her face. Between light and dark, she looked gentle and calm.

Xuan Qing also raised the corner of her mouth slightly. She was no longer as cautious or even defensive in front of him at first.

"master......"

At this time, Wu Shen pushed the door open and came in. He looked up and saw the scene inside the house. He was about to exit quickly, but the two people behind him came directly in. Then the three of them stood at the door in a dilemma.

As soon as Shengshang and Xiao Anhe arrived in Langzhou, they rushed to Qingshan Pavilion. They knew that this was a restaurant opened by Wu Shen, and they wanted to find a good private room to watch the lanterns upstairs. Of course, they wanted to try their luck. What about meeting the uncle/prince?

As soon as they entered Qingshan Pavilion, they saw Ah Chun and Wu Shen eating and laughing in the lobby, so they went over and asked Wu Shen to bring them up to say hello.

When Nanshan saw the three of them standing at the door, a light red cloud flew up on his face. He quickly tucked Xuan Qingyi's clothes tightly, put the medicine bottle back into his sleeve pocket, stood up and saluted.

Xuan Qing also didn't speak, but his eyes and the expression on his face were not good. He stared at the incompetent people at the door, and finally squeezed out a few words: "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"

Wu Shen screamed in his heart that he was wronged. He obviously knocked, but they were too focused and didn't hear. He couldn't let the Holy One just wait outside, right?

But Wu Shen didn't dare to speak at this time. At this time, he needed to lower his sense of presence.

"Master...Uncle Master is here." The Holy Master hurriedly smoothed things over, "Aunt Master is also here."

Just break the embarrassment.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Master's Aunt", the expression of the cold-faced man sitting at the table softened a little.

Nanshan looked at these people funny, reached out and grabbed Xuan Qingyi's hand: "Drink some pear water." Then he turned to Wushen and said: "Can the shopkeeper please add a table for us?"

If Wu Shen was granted amnesty, he took a look at his master and showed no objection, and then took Ah Chunfei and ran out to make arrangements.

Nanshan moved the stool originally placed by the wall to the table: "Your Majesty and Princess, please take a seat."

The Holy Master had already come up to him when he was placing a stool in Nanshan. Xiao Anhe took a step slowly and sat down awkwardly before he could recover from the scene just now.

After a while, Wu Shen came back and added a table in the private room. He and Achun personally served a few new dishes, then closed the door and went out again. He didn't want to stay here, it was too scary.

"Leave after eating." Xuan Qing also said four more words, and the Holy Master agreed.

Xiao Anhe was holding back jealousy in her heart as she ate to herself. She didn't expect that this young prince with a straight face and no expression when speaking could actually have such a gentle side, but no one seemed to feel this gentleness except the Nanshan girl in front of her. pass.

It seems that he still underestimated the enemy. Although South Vietnam is said to be open-minded, is it really okay for men and women to give and receive privately like this? When she came to Langzhou during the Chinese New Year, she saw that Nanshan was living in the prince's villa, and she didn't feel so good towards her. Although she later found out that the prince seemed to have been injured, and fortunately Nanshan girl treated him, but that was not in line with the rules, right?

Xiao Anhe glanced at Nanshan while thinking about it, then lowered his eyes to eat. She didn't understand why the prince was so indulgent to this woman.

The whole meal ended in harmony. A few people went downstairs and guessed lantern riddles for a while, and then went back.

This time, the Holy Emperor and Xiao Anhe did not stay in Langzhou. The Queen Mother did not know that they were in Langzhou, so they had to rush back at night. Xuanqing also asked the secret guards who came out with him to follow them back to the palace, and he walked back with Nanshan.

When they reached the entrance of the alley, Xuan Qing also helped her adjust her curtain and hat, and the two said goodbye. Before leaving, Nanshan gave Xuan Qingyi the ointment he had just used in Qingshan Pavilion: "Remember to use it, just once a day."

"Okay." Xuan Qing also accepted it. She had given her a lot of medicine these days, and it seemed that she was recovering well.