After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

"Let him in quickly." He Qingchen shouted towards the door.

When Jiang Jun heard this powerful, anxious voice, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ye Feng with puzzled eyes, and thought to himself: Does the prince look like he is injured?

As for the prince’s style, there is no need to call for help for minor injuries, and he does not have the energy to call for help for major injuries.

Ye Feng was so anxious that he thought that the prince's vigor and vitality in the wedding night last night was an illusion, or perhaps a last burst of energy.

But does this voice sound... similar?

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, and explained in a low voice half a beat slower: "Well, it seems that the injured one is the princess, and the prince has blood on his hands, so I didn't explain it clearly at the moment."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and let Jiang Jun go in first. He followed slowly behind him.

"..."

After hearing his words, Jiang Jun almost turned around and left.

The woman was injured, why should she look for him?

He didn't know much about the woman's injuries.

Besides, the princess has only been married for one day. Apart from the prince, who else could let her get hurt?

Is that the kind of injury he understands?

Cough cough cough...

Jiang Jun tightened his grip on the medicine box. It was impossible to turn around and leave now. He glared at Ye Feng fiercely, his old face flushed red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or ashamed.

In the room.

He Qingchen sat on one side of the couch. Shen Guidi's eyes were red and she didn't want to see anyone, so He Qingchen took her in his arms and turned his back to the person who came.

Jiang Jun quietly looked at the two people on the couch.

I couldn't tell who was injured.

He frowned and walked forward to salute slowly. He Qingchen lost his patience and lowered his voice impatiently: "Why are you dawdling? Hurry up and show the princess's hand?"

"hand?"

Jiang Jun glanced at Ye Feng in surprise and quickly moved forward.

He hesitated for a moment, then casually placed the medicine box on the table next to the couch, then pulled a stool beside the couch and sat down.

"Princess, please stretch out your hand a little so that I can take a look at your wound." Jiang Jun's brows were cold and he spoke indifferently. As he spoke, he leaned over to look for his pulse pillow and handkerchief in the medicine box.

His attitude towards this princess whom he had never met was indifferent, which was completely different from his usual attitude towards He Qingchen.

He Qingchen turned his head to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly and firmly fell on him.

Jiang Jun pretended not to see it and concentrated on fiddling with his tools.

Shen Guidi slowly stretched out her hand, palm facing up, revealing her palm which had been deeply dug into and almost broken by her nails.

On one of the marks, a piece of broken armor was clearly visible.

It hurts just to look at it.

Jiang Jun was stunned.

Then he calmly looked away, rummaged around in the medicine box, found two bottles of medicine, and handed them to He Qingchen: "My Lord, I will take this little thing out of the princess's hand in a while. Remember, you must immediately pour this bottle of medicine powder on it to stop the bleeding."

His finger pointed at a small white porcelain bottle in He Qingchen's hand.

After making sure He Qingchen remembered, he added: "Don't rush to use this bottle. You have to stop the bleeding in the princess's palm first, clean it up a little, and then use this one. However, this kind of powder will cause a strong burning sensation when sprinkled on. Princess, remember not to bite your tongue because of the pain."

These words were a warning to both of them.

Shen Guidi rested her head on He Qingchen's chest, her head tilted towards the windowsill. When she heard the word "burning pain", her body trembled.

He Qingchen thought she was just afraid and held her tighter with one hand.

"Got it, go ahead."

Jiang Jun glanced at him, slowly took out something like a clip, and carefully lifted Shen Guidi's hand through the handkerchief. When the clip just touched the broken nail, Shen Guidi subconsciously retracted his hand.

"Be gentle!" He Qingchen glared at him angrily.

Jiang Jun: “…”

I don’t feel any pain when my hand is pricked, but it hurts before I even start?

Jiang Jun secretly complained in his heart.

He wanted to be gentler, but wasn't he used to being rough in the military camp?

Now, facing this delicate little girl, he really didn't know to what extent he should control his strength. What's more, he had never treated the injury of such a delicate girl in his life!

Of course, that's what I think.

When he actually put the clamp on, he still held his breath and gently and slowly picked out the broken nail from Shen Guicui's palm.

With a puff.

Small drops of blood flowed out from the crack on the palm of his hand. He Qingchen's eyes were bloodshot and scenes from his previous life flashed through his mind unconsciously. Fortunately, he still had a trace of rationality and restrained himself.

He spread the powder evenly.

After the bleeding stopped, he followed Jiang Jun's instructions and applied another medicine to treat her wound. After bandaging her, he gave her a few more instructions. Then Jiang Jun slowly left.

As he walked, he looked back several times.

Somehow, he always felt that the two people in the room were very inconsistent.

He had also seen the eldest daughter of the Lin family.

She was a spoiled young lady, with a delicate and flamboyant personality. Although she was not domineering, she was not easy to talk to. He still remembered that the girl had her hand scraped by a little skin at a palace banquet and she cried with red eyes.

At that time, he happened to be attending a palace banquet with his eldest brother, who was a direct descendant of the Jiang family.

The girl had an argument with someone in the garden and the hairpin scratched the back of her hand, causing her to burst into tears as if the sky was falling.

The guy in the room, his palms were all like that, but he didn't say a word.

You are really patient!

It can't be that as people get older, they're no longer afraid of pain, right?

Besides, there was nothing going on in the palace today, except for Prince Chong'an and a few others who were invited by the prince to discuss matters. The new princess didn't even leave the gate of the courtyard. Did something happen to her?

How did you hurt yourself like this?

The prince didn't know her before, so how come he seemed to be so in love with the princess in just one night? Was he having a nightmare while he was unconscious?

He Qingchen looked over with a light look.

Jiang Jun was startled and coughed lightly, then walked out quickly as if nothing had happened.

The room fell silent again.

He Qingchen sat on the couch holding Shen Guidi for a long time. The moonlight outside the window was tinged with a layer of warm mist, making the night a little hazy. Shen Guidi kept looking at the moon outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

About two quarters of an hour later.

He Qingchen couldn't help himself and asked hesitantly: "Ayi, those restaurants and villas..."

Shen Guiyi said in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty, could you please not ask?"

He Qingchen was silent.

The feeling of loss of being excluded from her heart enveloped him deeply.

His eyes dimmed, and after a moment, he nodded and said "hmm".

Shen Guiyi bit her lip and slowly withdrew from his arms. She looked a little tired and said uninterested: "I am a little tired tonight and don't want to go out. I will not watch the Lin family's play."

"Then don't watch it. There will be many more plays like this in the future."

He Qingchen originally planned to do the same.

"Well, I'll go wash up and rest first. Your Majesty, do you want to... go out first?" Although they had been frank with each other in the past two days, she always felt uncomfortable if he went to take a bath here.

He Qingchen noticed her discomfort and didn't dare to follow her too closely. He turned around and walked out obediently.

Before leaving, he looked back at Shen Guidi who was lying on the couch with his head down, and felt a tingling pain in his heart.

He thought for a moment and reminded, "A'yi, the matter of the bride's replacement marriage must be reported. Although we have confronted the Lin family and the Qi family today, we still have to make it clear with our father, the emperor and our mother. Therefore, I plan to go to the palace tomorrow."

"Okay, what time do you want to enter the palace?" Shen Guidi heard the voice, came back to his senses and looked at him.

She understood what He Qingchen meant.

Although he did not directly ask her to go with him, his words meant that he wanted her to go to the palace with him and explain the whole story to Emperor Zhaoyuan and the Empress.

He Qingchen: "No hurry, after we wake up and have breakfast, it won't be too late for us to enter the palace."

Shen Guidi nodded: "Yes, I understand."