Dust is cold

Yu Wuchen was stunned for a moment when he saw the token for the first time, and then smiled, then stood up with his hands folded, and followed the attendant back obediently.Along the way, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising. Before the king arrives, who can come up with the edict? Is it anyone's guess?

Happy to return, he was afraid of getting stiff and wanted to persuade him, but when he walked halfway, he found that Yu Wuchen's expression was very happy, and there was a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.Le Yugui slapped himself on the head and quickly turned around, scolding himself for being stupid, there is no difference between them, this is a blatant show of affection!

When Yu Wuchen came back, the elder didn't go to the side hall, he directly received the national order from the attendant, and entered the main hall where Yan Qinghan was.

Yan Qinghan was pacing in the hall, seeing his face change when he came in, Yu Wuchen looked at him for a moment, walked to the side with a smile and half-lyed in a chair: "Is there any water?"

Yan Qinghan poured a glass of water with a sullen face, and hesitated for a moment.

"Hey me!" Yu Wuchen looked at him.

Yan Qinghan was still hesitating at first, but after hearing this sentence, he quickly put down the cup, and some water spilled out.

"Ah!" Yu Wuchen sighed, and made a gesture to take it by himself, stretched his hand half way and then retracted it: "Forget it, the wound hurts so much!"

"It hurts you and you still don't come back?" Yan Qinghan complained softly.

"Not next time!" Yu Wuchen looked at his face with a pitiful voice.

Yan Qinghan couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, now Yu Wuchen lost his aggressive aura and actually looked very good...

"Drink water!" Yu Wuchen continued to look at him with a pitiful expression: "The wound hurts!"

Yan Qinghan glanced at him, knowing that it was not as serious as he said, but he was still a little moved. After four consecutive battles, even Yu Wuchen's cultivation was at the end of his battle, and his lips were peeling...

Yu Wuchen didn't say any more, just moved, seemed to find a comfortable posture and tilted, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Yan Qinghan bit her lip, the wound on Yu Wuchen's arm was only hastily bandaged, and with this movement, blood oozes out again...

"His Royal Highness!" The attendant outside the door said: "The pharmacist is here, Mr. Yu wants to treat the wound?"

"No!" Yu Wuchen opened his eyes and mouthed to Yan Qinghan: "I'm a clean freak!"

Yan Qinghan opened his mouth and said nothing, Yu Wuchen's obsession with cleanliness has never been something to hide, as everyone knows.But I haven't heard that cleanliness people don't allow people to treat wounds, have they?

"Your injury..." Yan Qinghan looked at him, looking carefully at Yu Wuchen's face was actually a little pale.

"Water!" Yu Wuchen looked at him: "I have to drink water first! If I die of thirst, this injury is nothing!"

Yan Qinghan was helpless, picked up the cup and put it to his mouth, Yu Wuchen smiled brightly, and drank it in his hand: "More!"

Yan Qinghan had no choice but to pour another cup, and was about to feed it to Yu Wuchen, when the attendant pulled the door knocker, Yan Qinghan's hand trembled, and almost dropped the cup to the ground.

"What are you afraid of? You are not using..." Yu Wuchen paused: "Hello?"

Yu Wuchen's pause was subtle, and Yan Qinghan immediately remembered Yan Qingyu's saying that Yu Wuchen fed him the hangover pill last night, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"His Royal Highness?" the attendant asked.

Yan Qing looked at Yu Wuchen with cold eyes: "It's summer now, if the wound is not treated..."

"Then let him keep the medicine, you handle it!" Yu Wuchen interrupted him.

"I..." Yan Qinghan was in a dilemma.

"If you don't want to..." Yu Wuchen didn't care: "Then forget it!"

"Leave the medical equipment!" Yan Qinghan ordered.

Yu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Go get another glass of water, I still want to drink it!"

After ordering Yan Qinghan to feed three cups, Yu Wuchen just stopped and raised his hand to take off his outer robe.

Yan Qinghan hurriedly stopped: "You don't have to..."

Before the words were finished, Yu Wuchen had already raised his hand and threw the outer robe on the ground. In summer, the clothes were thin, and after taking off the outer robe, only the middle coat was left, with his arms and legs exposed.

Yan Qinghan hurriedly turned his eyes away, went to get the medical equipment and refused to come over for a long time.

"Let them get some water!" Yu Wuchen said again: "Wipe my back!"

Yan Qinghan shook his hand and suddenly turned to look at him.

"What?" Yu Wuchen said confidently, "I'm sweating all over, why don't you help me take a bath?"

After a long stalemate, Yan Qinghan reluctantly ordered the attendant to fetch water. The attendant looked puzzled, but delivered the water as promised.When he entered the door, he was shocked to see Yu Wuchen leaning on the prince with bare shoulders and bare arms, and almost threw the bucket on the ground.

Yan Qinghan pushed Yu Wuchen away and walked to the wooden barrel.Yu Wuchen's wound is not easy to get wet. He wanted to come over and take care of it just now, but Yu Wuchen pulled him to lean on him before he could make a move. Then the guard pushed the door and came in. He couldn't force it in front of the guard. people push away.

After wetting the silk and silk, Yan Qinghan realized it. Could it be that he really needs to wipe it off for him...

"Haven't you served anyone before?" Yu Wuchen grinned and stretched out his hand, motioning for him to wipe it.

Yu Wuchen's fingers are long and slender, and his whole hand is very beautiful.Yan Qinghan avoided his eyes, ignored the hand he stretched out in front of him, gently took the other injured hand, and slowly scrubbed it.

Yu Wuchen didn't insist, it was up to him to wipe which one first, it was the same anyway.

Yan Qinghan has never done the job of serving others, and he rubbed it endlessly and with different strengths. Yu Wuchen has never been served at such a low level, but it is comfortable!

From hand to arm, then to shoulder, Yan Qinghan averted his eyes when rubbing shoulders.

"I said Your Highness the Prince!" Yu Wuchen protested, "Did you do your best anyway? Are you afraid that I will be a flower after wiping it off in a while?"

Yu Wuchen said while gesticulating: "Wipe the white one here twice, but I haven't touched it here, the black one!"

Yan Qinghan couldn't help but let out a gasp of laughter, it's not impossible to wipe like him.

"They're all men, what are you afraid of?" Yu Wuchen said to him, "I'm not a girl!"

Yan Qinghan was helpless: "You know they are all men..."

"What else?" Yu Wuchen asked maliciously.

Yan Qinghan's speech was stagnant, and he slipped his mouth for a while, but he was too embarrassed to say anything later.

Yu Wuchen smiled softly and did not ask further questions.Yan Qinghan finally turned his face away, wiped half of his arm as carefully as possible, then threw the silk handkerchief into the water as if fleeing, and wanted to walk away.

"Qinghan!" Yu Wuchen grabbed his wrist and pulled him back: "Are you nervous in front of me?"

"No!" Yan Qinghan wanted to fight.

"No?" Yu Wuchen asked with a smile: "Isn't His Royal Highness too unkind? Are you planning to let me wipe this side with my injured hand?"

Yan Qinghan was stunned for a moment before he realized that what he just wiped was Yu Wuchen's injured arm. He originally gave it to the other side, but this was replaced by himself...

"Since you are not nervous, you are willing!" Yu Wuchen squinted his eyes: "I am flattered, Your Highness, please!"

Yan Qinghan had no choice but to continue.

"Wipe here a few more times to be comfortable!"

"Well, focus on strength!"

"..."

Yu Wuchen continued to direct from behind, and Yan Qinghan was busy by him, wiped him, applied medicine to him, and asked him to change his clothes, his forehead was slightly sweaty when he stopped.

"Thank you!" Yu Wuchen glanced at him with satisfaction, hooked Yan Qinghan's waist, and pecked him on the lips: "Reward!"

Yan Qinghan dodged subconsciously for a while, then stopped again, looking down at the ground: "Yu Wuchen, thank you for everything you have done, but..."

"Hush!" Yu Wuchen bowed his head and kissed him: "Don't talk!"

"Qinghan!" Yan Qingyu pushed the door and entered, took half a step and then hurriedly backed out, bumping directly into Yue Gui who was walking behind, and then followed Bei Chenli.

"What to do?" Happy to dissatisfied.

"I..." Yan Qingyu blushed.

Le Yugui looked at Yan Qingyu's face, and immediately understood: "Are they in love with each other?"

Yan Qingyu nodded no, and shook his head no. In the future, when entering the Prince's Palace, he must be notified first, so he can't be so reckless again.

Le Yuegui broke the restriction inside, and set up a bigger one to cover the three of them inside: "Wuchen, I'm looking for you, come out when you're done!"

Inside, Yan Qinghan wanted to push Yu Wuchen away when he heard the sound, but Yu Wuchen refused to let go, and squeezed his waist with a slightly heavy hand, Yan Qinghan couldn't hold back the pain.

The voice wasn't too loud, but the cultivation base of Le Guigui and others naturally heard it long ago.

"Huh?" Bei Chenli was puzzled, and looked at the elixir in his hand, he was here to deliver the elixir, and he still had one of the elixir that his father exchanged with Ah Han Dian last time.

"I'll wipe!" Le Yugui had no choice but to quickly push Bei Chenli and turn around, Yu Wuchen really, they still have a minor, okay?

Bei Chenli hesitated, still looking at the elixir in his hand.

Le Yugui patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Put it away, your brother Wuchen has better wound medicine than this now!"

Bei Chenli blinked.

Le Yugui turned his head and rushed into the hall again: "Take it easy, let me tell you, this tm is the Six Nations League, and there will be a grievance stage tomorrow!"

***

The platform of grievances is a fixed link of the Six Nations League.Disputes among the six nations will inevitably lead to friction. The royal family, the aristocratic family, and the sect will affect the whole body. If it is not controlled, the result will be worrying. Therefore, a platform for grievances and grudges was set up at the six-nation alliance. Anyone who has a new grudge can agree to resolve it on stage.

As long as you go up, you will live and die, and there are restrictions on the grievance platform. Except for the two people who have resolved the grievance, other people are not allowed to intervene on the stage at will, and they are not allowed to seek revenge for it afterwards.

Yan Huai is weak, and he has always been kind to others. There has never been much trouble on this day, so Yan Qinghan easily watched from the sidelines.

As usual, Yu Wuchen and Le Yugui were together for the purpose of watching the fun, and when he saw Yan Qinghan sitting there with an expression of watching a play, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

"You're not finished, are you?" Le Yu gave him a look.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wuchen looked away: "What are you worried about?"

"His cultivation!" Le Yugui glanced at Xia Kongguo: "How much?"

"Seventy to eighty percent!" Yu Wuchen frowned: "It's hard to say if we didn't fight directly!"

"Then tell me..." Le Yugui hesitated: "Will someone take the opportunity to trouble him?"

"It's possible!" Yu Wuchen nodded: "But I think Palace Master Mu seems to have an unusual relationship with him, so he should be taken care of!"

Happy to return to his mind and nod his head, it's more than unusual.If he hadn't known that Gu Ran liked women, he would have suspected that the two of them were having an affair.

"You're not worried about yourself?" Yu Wuchen said with a smile.

"I don't expose much with you!" Le Yugui also smiled: "Besides, the family's competition for favor is far worse than that of the royal family, and besides, I don't fight for anything!"

"Gu...will Xia Kongran fight?" Yu Wuchen also glanced over there, Mu Qiliang was whispering to Xia Kongran.

"I can't dye it!" Le Yugui confirmed: "I'm just afraid that he is in the royal family and can't help himself!"

Yu Wuchen nodded, this is indeed possible.

I am happy to return to my expectations. As soon as the stage of grievances and grievances opened, Xia Kongran was named on it. Except for the king and the crown prince who has been established, there is no limit to whoever wants to be named. Can fight.

Xia Kongran seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't hesitate at all before going on stage. As soon as he stood firmly, he bullied him and made a fierce attack.

"Can you see it?" Le Yugui asked Yu Wuchen anxiously.

Yu Wuchen shook his head, Xia Kongran was having a hard time going through this level, the people who just went up had strange moves and did not spare their lives, the sign of probing was obvious, most of them were dead soldiers from some family.

This person failed to try out the clues, and the latter will definitely not let it go.

"What should I do?" Le Yugui became anxious after hearing this.

"Don't panic!" Yu Wuchen pondered: "Fortunately, there is a limit on the number of times you can go to the Enmity Stage, and with the help of the Hall of Ah Han, it's unknown if you can make it through!"

"What if it's not possible?" Le Yugui was worried.

Yu Wuchen frowned, if he couldn't, he could only save him!It's just that if other occasions are okay, saving people on the stage of grievances has never happened before, and there are only a handful of people who can break through the entire underworld of that layer of restriction.

"Can you break the restriction of the platform of gratitude and resentment?" After thinking for a long time, Yu Wuchen asked happy to return.

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