Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"Well, pretty boys definitely like it."

Chu Xi nodded.

Isn't it said that this King Shuo wears a mask all day because he is extremely ugly? It seems that the rumor is really wrong and cannot be believed.

Chu Xi still found it a little unconvincing, so he picked up the mask and put it on Yan Jingshuo's face. Sure enough, it was really this guy.

Then he pulled Yan Jingshuo to sit beside the bed and started taking his pulse, not thinking that there was anything wrong with his previous action.

Yan Jingshuo did not say anything, just looked at Chu Xi, as if he could never see enough.

The pulse was still disordered, but stronger than before. It seemed that the poison was temporarily suppressed and not completely eliminated. After all, it had penetrated deep into the bones, and it was not easy to completely eliminate it.

Thinking of this, Chu Xi looked at the bracelet on his wrist and found that its color had changed a little, which was magical.

"Yan Jingshuo, how do you feel now?"

“The feeling of a racing heart”

"What? The feeling of your heart beating faster?"

Chu Xi's face was full of confusion, and he put his hand on Yan Jingshuo's pulse again, frowning.

"No?

what happened?

Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

As she spoke, she touched Yan Jingshuo's forehead with her little hand.

Someone really enjoyed this contact, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Yan...Jing...Shuo, you are kidding me."

Chu Xi finally reacted and yelled.

He glared at Yan Jingshuo angrily.

But Yan Jingshuo hugged her tightly in his arms.

The person guarding the door heard the noise coming from inside and knocked on the door tentatively.

"Master, Miss Chu, are you all right?"

Chu Xi immediately broke away from Yan Jingshuo, stood up, straightened his clothes and hair, and then shouted to the door:

"It's okay, come in."

The first person to open the door was Zi Yi, still with a stern face, followed by Qing Feng and Yan Huo.

"Miss"

"master"

As soon as the three of them came in, they saw Yan Jingshuo looking pitiful, as if he had been bullied by someone, and the culprit was Chu Xi.

The three of them lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything. This was not what they should see. The heroic and mighty God of War was now in a weak state. No one would believe it.

Chu Xi had her back to Yan Jingshuo, so she didn't notice any of this.

It seems that these three people have been guarding the door all night and have not left.

There were still oil stains on Qingfeng's clothes from when he was hit by some animal's butt yesterday, and they were clearly visible. There was also some white sugar on Yanhuo's head, which made him look a little disheveled.

Judging from their state, they must have been in a highly nervous state yesterday.

Zi Yi was not much better, with some obvious dark circles under her eyes. She had been keeping her ears perked up all night listening to what was happening inside, as if as long as Chu Xi screamed "ah" and something was wrong, she would immediately rush in and kill the dog prince with a knife, making his life a living hell, to see if he dared to take advantage of her young lady again.

Zi Yi looked at Yan Jingshuo with unfriendly eyes. She didn't know about Yan Jingshuo's ice and fire poison.

Yan Jingshuo was also staring at Zi Yi at this time, and when he saw her holding the Silver Moon Sword in her hand, his brows slightly frowned.

The Silver Moon Sword that Xier bought was for her, and she was the purple-clothed woman that Xier mentioned.

There was a secret competition of looks between the two of them, neither of them willing to give in.

Qingfeng and Yanhuo also noticed that their master had been staring at Miss Chu's maid with sharp eyes. The two of them had to admire Ziyi's courage and silently gave her a thumbs up.

Chu Xi, the person involved, didn't notice any of this. He calmly walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.