The bowl was a little hot, so she boiled the medicine paste with hot water, so that the medicine would be more effective. Just now, the white horse carried the man to the edge of the cave, and she dragged the man off the white horse. She felt that the white horse was too obvious and easy to be discovered. So she led the white horse to the secret world and let it rest. When she came back to drag the man into the cave, she found that the man was still unconscious. There was no way, she could only pull up the man's two feet and drag him into the cave, thinking that she would drag him into the cave first, and then clean up the traces outside the cave and disguise it. Now even if an outsider rashly broke into this place, it would only be a bushy wilderness from the outside, and the cave entrance could not be seen at all. After finishing these tasks and walking into the cave, Qiqi realized that she was too careless just now. When she dragged the man in, she didn't notice that the man was actually lying face down. After dragging all the way, there were sand and stones on the ground, and the man's face must have been scratched. However, these are not the main points now. She noticed the wound on the man's waist, which was too terrible. If she didn’t save him, he might die. She ran out quickly, picked various herbs, and came back to boil some medicine paste.

Now she had just finished making the medicine paste, and hadn't even taken a breath yet, but this man woke up at some point and actually asked her to do something, and from the tone of his voice, it was actually an order. Qiqi was furious. If she had known earlier, she would not have saved this man. Putting down the medicine bowl, Qiqi turned around and was about to scold the man.

As a result, when he turned around, he was met with a face full of excitement, cold eyes, furrowed brows, and an innate cold and domineering aura, making people feel that even the air around him was cold.

"Who do you think you are? I'm not your slave. Why do you order me to help you up?"

If this man wasn't so handsome, Qiqi really wanted to just cover his slapping face with the bowl of hot medicine paste.

"Help me up, Ben—"

Chen Bei was about to say "I am the prince" when he suddenly realized that his current situation was very special and he could not reveal his true identity. Looking at the woman again, she was wearing a coarse linen dress. She should be a lowly slave or a hunter in the mountains.

In the morning light, the light in the cave was a little dim, and I could vaguely see the woman's delicate features, especially her eyes. Last night, they seemed to be full of lively stars, but this morning, they seemed to be stubborn, naughty and full of vitality because of anger.

When he thought about how he was saved by this woman last night, and how she was his lifesaver, he should be more polite when talking to her. Chen Bei wanted to pull the corners of his mouth to smile, to make his expression look less cold. But he was used to being cold and had long forgotten how to smile, and this smile was uglier than crying.

Qiqi looked at the twisting handsome face in front of her in confusion. Was he crying or laughing? Was the wound too severe and the pain out of control?

Considering that he was a seriously injured patient, she let him go for now and didn't bother with his annoying tone for the time being.

"Seeing you're in so much pain and your face is twisted, I won't bother with you for now. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. You must remember that I'm your savior. When you talk to me in the future, you must use the word "please" and be sincere..."

Listening to this girl nagging endlessly, Prince Chenbei was about to vomit blood. He was almost suffocated.

"Hel me up."

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