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Qinxinyuan, dormitory.

Xiao Ziming leaned on Gu Lingshuang's bed, with the clothes on his left shoulder completely removed, revealing a hideous wound.

The original wound was a sword wound, the cut surface was smooth and it was very easy to suture.

But this time the wound was torn, and just looking at it made one's scalp tingle.

Xiao Ziming didn't even frown, as if the injury was not on his own body.

Gu Lingshuang looked at him and sighed: "Prince, are you really not in pain?"

Xiao Ziming said calmly: "It's okay, I'm used to it a long time ago."

Gu Lingshuang couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

He has been ill since childhood, and he is probably used to the pain.

She turned around, opened the cabinet, and took out a wooden box.

There were all kinds of medicines in the wooden box, all of which she had prepared in advance.

She placed it on the bedside and said, "Your Highness, your wound is badly torn. I will help you treat it now. It may be a little painful. Please bear with it."

"Okay." His expression didn't change much from beginning to end.

Even when Gu Lingshuang started to disinfect his wounds, he remained eerily calm.

Xiao Ziming lowered his eyes and watched her use a cotton-like object to dip into the black medicine and wipe it back and forth on his wound several times.

"Princess, what are you doing?"

Gu Lingshuang wiped it carefully, without looking up, and said casually: "I am disinfecting the prince. Disinfection can sterilize and prevent the wound from infection..."

Xiao Ziming listened quietly and kept in mind the words she said casually.

"What is the medicine that the princess uses to disinfect?"

"This is called iodine tincture. There are many kinds of medical disinfectants, and iodine tincture is just one of them. It is also the most widely used. If you don't have iodine tincture, you can use alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, etc. instead."

Xiao Ziming only half understood, but he roughly understood the alcohol.

"So, alcohol can also be used as a disinfectant?"

Gu Lingshuang had already finished disinfecting his wound by this time. She looked up, looked at him, and shook her head.

"Low-proof liquor has limited effect, and alcohol is distilled."

At this moment, Gu Lingshuang suddenly realized a problem.

In today's ancient society, many people's deaths were not necessarily caused by the disease itself, but mostly due to lack of disinfection methods and infection.

Especially for the wounded soldiers on the battlefield, even if they do not die at the hands of the enemy, they are very likely to die from wound infection in the end.

Xiao Ziming's question made her realize that she could perhaps use this opportunity to popularize disinfection knowledge.

Moreover, her father was a general and he often faced life on the edge of danger, so getting injured was a common occurrence.

No one wanted to reduce soldier casualties more than her father.

Although Xiao Ziming was an idle prince, he certainly did not want his country's soldiers to die from wound infections.

Thinking of this, Gu Lingshuang began to educate him on the importance of disinfection.

Xiao Ziming listened carefully, waited for her to stop, and said, "Princess, you know a lot."

"I also figured it out slowly by myself. The prince also knows that I had a bad reputation in the past. I often fought with others. I didn't dare to tell my family when I was injured, for fear of being scolded by my family. As the saying goes, long-term illness makes a doctor, so I learned some medical skills."

Xiao Ziming knew she was talking nonsense, but he didn't expose her. He just exclaimed: "It seems that the princess has a talent for medicine, unlike me, who has been ill for fifteen years and still doesn't understand pharmacology."

Gu Lingshuang smiled and said nothing more. She began to apply medicine to Xiao Ziming's wound.

Xiao Ziming was silent for a while, then said, "Princess, you just said that alcohol is distilled. Can you show me what distillation is in your spare time?"

"Okay."

This is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, so she would naturally not refuse it.

By the time the wound was treated, it was already completely dark.

Xiao Ziming lay on the bed, waiting for Gu Lingshuang to get on the bed so that they could sleep together.

But Gu Lingshuang was sitting at the head of the bed, and it looked like she had no intention of going to bed right away.

"Is there something wrong, Princess?"

"Uh..." Gu Lingshuang's face looked a little strange: "There is indeed one thing. Does this thing require the prince's help?"

"What's the matter?"

Gu Lingshuang told Xiao Ziming about how Xiao Xinghan humiliated her during the day.

"If Xiao Xinghan doesn't respect me, then he doesn't respect you, Your Highness. I don't care about it myself, but I'm just speaking up for Your Highness."

Xiao Ziming: "......"

If you really didn't care, why would you stuff dog shit into his mouth and strip them of their clothes?

Xiao Ziming knew it very well, but he didn't expose her. He liked to see her saying one thing and thinking another.

He frowned in mock displeasure: "How ridiculous! This is simply too outrageous."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Xiao Ziming felt amused and realized that Gu Lingshuang must have come up with another bad idea.

Last time she shaved the heads of the people in the main house of Pingyang Marquis’ Mansion. Does she want to shave Xiao Xinghan’s hair this time as well?

Xiao Ziming asked very cooperatively: "Then according to what the princess wants, what should we do?"

Gu Lingshuang really wanted to pat his head and praise him for his enlightenment.

"He has no respect for his superiors. Even if he is a prince, we cannot let him off lightly. But he is the queen's son after all. As the emperor's uncle and aunt, we cannot teach him a lesson in a big way. How about this? Let Zhufeng go to the city and ask the beggars for a few lice to put on his head. It will be a small punishment but a big warning. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Xiao Ziming's eyelids twitched.

Is this a small punishment for a big warning? This is too harsh.

Once lice lay eggs on the head, it is very difficult to completely remove them.

Even if you shave off all your hair, it may not be completely removed.

Gu Lingshuang still remembers that when she was a child, she had lice on her head. Her grandmother sprinkled pesticides directly on her scalp and then covered it with a plastic bag.

When she thinks about it now, she can't help but sigh that she is lucky.

Even if that bastard Xiao Xinghan didn't cause trouble for her, she still wanted to teach him a lesson on behalf of the dead original owner. He took the initiative to walk into the muzzle of the gun, so there was no reason for her to let him go.

Xiao Ziming finally understood that he should not offend anyone else but his cheap princess.

This woman holds grudges very well and has many tricks to torture people.

Every time he attacked, it was like hitting the snake at its most vital point.

Who in their right mind could think of such a harmful trick as shaving hair and removing lice?

Gu Lingshuang carefully observed Xiao Ziming's expression, and seeing that he was stunned with shock, she thought to herself: Could it be that my dear prince has been frightened by her?

"Your Majesty?"

Xiao Ziming came back to his senses and smiled dotingly: "Then do as the princess wishes. Bullying my princess will only make him grow a few lice, which is a bargain for him."

"Chasing the Wind—" he called out.

Zhufeng appeared in the dormitory the next second.

"My subordinate is here."

"Do as the princess wishes."

Zhufeng's mouth twitched.

He is the prince's personal bodyguard during the day and his personal secret guard at night.

But ever since the princess came to the palace, he hasn't done anything serious at night.

Zhufeng was disheveled in the wind, but still obeyed the order.

Inside the city, a ruined temple.

The sleeping beggar woke up to the strong smell of meat.

When they opened their eyes, they saw a man in black standing in front of them, holding two steaming, fragrant roasted chickens in his hands.

"Want to eat?"

The beggar's eyes suddenly glowed green and he nodded quickly.

"If you want to eat it, exchange it with the lice on your body."

Beggar: "0.0"

I've never heard of such a request in my life.