I can do anything to get that guy

The sound of footsteps, the soles of shoes lightly stepped on the floor, took two steps, and stopped again.

"...Your Highness?"

Leng Ye's voice sounded very weak, I immediately ignored everything, got up quickly, wrapped up a piece of clothing casually, and rushed under the bed, but my legs and feet were uncontrollable, and I fell to my knees on the ground with a "plop".

"Your Highness!"

Leng Ye stumbled and ran two steps, knelt down, and hugged me. He seemed very excited, his body was still trembling, and his arms were also very hard, as if he wanted to embed me into his body.

"You are still..." Leng Ye muttered to himself.

Then I felt him freeze, as if he looked up and saw.

The chaotic bed, Lu Meng who was sleeping soundly, and the pieces of torn clothes, he knew what it meant at a glance.

"Don't say anything, I order you." I said bitterly, feeling cruel, "Let me heal your wounds."

I did it, and I couldn't face it, but Leng Ye was very obedient, and she didn't say anything, but I felt that the atmosphere around me was not right.

The smell of blood on Leng Ye's body, the smell of earth, and the dirty smell on my body mixed into a memory that I will never forget.

"...No need." The excitement in Leng Ye's voice had disappeared without a trace, like a pool of stagnant water.

Sure enough, it still became like this.

I struggled to clean my body, only the sound of water and Lu Meng walking outside could be heard in the silence.

I have to say that Lu Meng's spirit vine lubricates well. The place where it was entered for the first time was not injured, but the first time was lost in a daze and I don't remember what happened at that time. I only have one opinion about it. A feeling of self-deprecation, and I don't know what else to be happy about except laughing at myself.

Lu Meng stopped in front of the curtain, and said hesitantly: "...I have already found out that Zhang Yu is indeed someone, but when he entered Hell Valley the day before yesterday, he didn't come back that night, and when he came back the next day, he had changed. Became a monster...so, so this house is real, and the people inside are all ordinary residents of the Yaoding Kingdom, and the monsters are really cunning..."

With no expression on my face, I reached into the back and cleaned out what was left of it.

"...Yesterday I was too impulsive, but, but brother Yan is also comfortable? ... I'm sorry, no matter how brother Yan wants to punish Lu Meng, Lu Meng is willing, brother Yan, don't be angry, let Lu Meng come to help you... "

"Get out!" I grabbed the wooden spoon next to the barrel for scooping water, and threw it out. The person behind the curtain wailed and began to cry.

Every time Lu Meng cries, I feel soft-hearted, but it doesn't mean that I won't develop immunity if he always uses this trick.

Lu Meng cried for a while, but found that it was useless, silently picked up the wooden spoon, passed it in from under the curtain, then got up and left.

My anger calmed down a little bit. I knew that Lu Meng was wrong a thousand times, but I was right about one thing. I was also very happy last night. I can’t blame Lu Meng for this. He lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Well, it's just a fling with each other, and I won't get pregnant, so I'm so sad!

The most urgent thing is to heal Leng Ye.

After I got dressed and my hair was still wet, I stood in front of the mercury mirror and looked at the person in the mirror.

There are spots on the exposed neck and arms, the lips are a little torn, the face is a little swollen, and the whole person is listless.

Thinking of the princess's healing technique, I recalled the feeling during the treatment and shot myself.

After waiting for a long time, no black air appeared, and the spotted hickeys did not disappear.

So it is said that healers cannot be autonomous, is it also applicable to this kind of magical healing?

Resigned to my fate, I changed into a more conservative dress, wrapped myself in rice dumplings, and made sure that the traces of my embarrassment would not be exposed, and then I went out.

Standing in front of the door of the room where Leng Ye was, I didn't dare to knock on the door again.

I don't know if it's useful to pretend to be pitiful like Lu Meng.

Leng Ye must be very angry now, if I pretend to be pitiful, he will only be even more angry.

... After all, it is the honorable "Her Royal Highness Princess", who casually slept with a third-line mage, it is really embarrassing to say it.

And after working hard for me in the cold night, the next morning when I came back, I encountered this kind of embarrassing thing as soon as I entered the door.

If Leng Ye still liked me a little bit before, after this incident, he would only hate me.

While I was struggling and hesitating, the door suddenly opened.

"Hey, young master." It was a young servant from Zhang's mansion who came out, holding a wooden basin in his hand, with a scarf in the basin, stained with blood, it was shocking.

I panicked immediately, pushed him away hastily, and ran into the house.

But I saw Leng Ye sitting on the bed, looking down at the wound on the left side of the abdomen, and slowly and steadily cleaning out the fragments in the wound with his right hand wrapped in a layer of bandages.The hair on the sideburns has not been combed yet, and a strand hangs down in front of his forehead. His usual cold handsome face is still expressionless, his brows are slightly furrowed, as if he is enduring the pain. His shirt on the left side is completely untied, revealing his strong and fit muscles. , arms, chest, and under the ribs, there are wounds of different depths everywhere, and the bright red coagulated blood takes advantage of the white skin, which is shocking.

I forgot all the rhetoric in my head, and only saw the cold night that was enduring the pain.

"Leng Ye..." My voice trembled a little, "Let me help you? Don't do it anymore."

Leng Ye raised his eyes and glanced at me, the originally deep and beautiful purple eyes were empty and indifferent like discolored glass beads at the moment, he only took one look, as if he didn't see anything, he continued to lower his head to clean his wound, The strength in the hand was a little stronger, as if deliberately hurting himself.

"Leng Ye!" My heart was twisted, and I tightly grasped his right hand. Before he could answer, I had already covered the wound on his abdomen with my palm, and I didn't dare to use force. The flesh and blood that turned out was unbearable to look at. .

Bursts of black air pierced into my palm, and I felt a chill spread from my arms to my whole body, and I shivered involuntarily.

Phantoms flashed in front of his eyes... Huge octopus tentacles protruded from the water, claws and claws, the dark woods divided the sky into pieces, and the cold night quickly passed through the woods, the sword in his hand was shining with cold light, a trace of blackness Blood flowed along the edge of the sword.

Suddenly, Leng Ye pushed my hand away, interrupting the scene of last night.

I was stunned, woke up from the illusion, looked up and saw Leng Ye's indifferent eyes.

"His Royal Highness had the good fortune to visit the son of the Lich King yesterday, so it is not easy to act recklessly. His subordinate's injuries are nothing serious. Your Highness should go back and rest."

I stared into his eyes, separated by a layer of alienation and indifference, being stared at by such eyes was colder than absorbing black air while healing his wounds.

"Leng Ye...do you...don't...hate me?" I asked sadly.

Leng Ye turned away and stopped looking at me: "The subordinates dare not."

"You just...don't dare to say it," I said, putting my hand over the half-absorbed wound again and closing my eyes.

The trees collapsed, and the forest rumbled. In the phantom, the octopus rose from the shadow of the valley, twisted its limbs, and crawled towards the cold night.

Leng Ye stood on the lonely giant cypress.

The disparity in strength makes me feel terrible even looking at the phantom.

Leng Ye slowly pulled out his sword, the sharp sword light reflected the moonlight, he jumped up suddenly, and stabbed down at the top of the octopus monster!

"Pfft", the sword edge fell into the smooth meat ball, and the octopus struggled violently.

Leng Ye pulled out his sword and flew down, only to see patches of black blood splashing out, falling on Leng Ye's body, and burning up.

Leng Ye rolled on the spot, rolled across the gravel-filled ground, narrowly dodged the octopus tentacles, flew up again, and hid himself in the shadow of the giant cypress tree.

His movements were no longer so flexible, and he covered his abdomen with one hand.

It turned out that this wound was formed like this...

I fumbled upwards with my hand, and saw fragmentary pictures again.

Unknowingly, I have put both hands on his chest, the skin under my hands is as smooth as ever, the strong muscles are well defined, and there is still a beating heartbeat.

Leng Ye grabbed my hand again, and the picture was interrupted again. I raised my head blankly, my head was a little dazed, and I was so tired that I didn't know what I was doing.

"Your Highness, don't touch it anymore, you should... go back and rest." Leng Ye's voice was a little hoarse, and his purple eyes became deep, staring at me for a moment, and I felt his breath with warm breath. The heat fell on my face.