Abandoned prince's favorite

Yu Fengbao woke up suddenly.

As far as he could see, there was only a vigorous figure left, rushing into the vast night.

Soon there was the sound of clashing swords and swords outside, and the clinking was especially harsh in the silent night.

Yu Fengbao was shocked, what Xie Chengan said to him during dinner, and the cruel look in his mind came to mind.

"Because of your stupidity, you may kill many people, including Ben Gong. Do you think you should die!"

He didn't care too much, jumped up from the bed, didn't even have time to put on his shoes, picked up the long stick by the door, and rushed out.

Under the silver moonlight, time seemed to stand still.

I saw two silhouettes standing on the snow, and they stood opposite each other, motionless.

Yu Fengbao was so frightened, he called softly, "Your Highness?"

The voice trembled violently.

Enduring the severe pain, Xie Chengan pulled out the long|sword in his hand from the assassin's body. The moment he pulled it out, a long string of blood beads rose up, and the yard immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.

With the strength of drawing the sword, he also fell down.

"Your Highness!"

Yu Fengbao exclaimed, rushed over like a gust of wind, and caught Xie Chengan steadily.

"Your Highness, are you okay? It's all bad for slaves, slaves shouldn't be meddlesome..."

Xie Chengan thought he was noisy, so he shouted coldly: "Shut up."

Yu Fengbao hurriedly bit his lips and stopped talking. He felt a warm moist feeling on his hands, and he panicked, "Your Highness, you are hurt."

"Didn't I tell you to find a place to hide? Why did you run out without permission?"

Xie Chengan's tone was full of displeasure.

Yu Fengbao helped him walk into the house, Xie Chengan's shoulder was injured, and most of his weight was on Yu Fengbao's body.

"The slave is worried about His Highness, so..."

Xie Chengan didn't appreciate it at all, "I don't need disobedient slaves. Besides, do you know martial arts?"

Yu Fengbao shook his head.

Xie Chengan scolded: "Things that are not enough to succeed are more than ruined."

Yu Fengbao kept comforting himself in his heart, not to care about the injured person.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was at fault for this matter, Xie Chengan, a doggy man, should have been allowed to freeze to death in the snowy night, so he wouldn't bother to care about him. Besides, if there was no other way, the devil would be willing to stay in this cold palace all day long. Faced with a grumpy man.

However, some people still feel good about themselves, pick and choose, and really think that this East Palace is the old East Palace, is he still the previous prince?

Yu Fengbao helped him into the house, then he boiled hot water and picked up scissors with his head sullen.

Xie Chengan sat upright on the bed, his complexion extremely pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his half-drooped eyes were calm, as if it wasn't him who was hurt, but someone else.

Those people's movements were quick, Yu Fengbao showed his face in front of his father during the day.

At this moment in the evening, they came to the door.

It's just that people like them underestimate Xie Chengan too much.

There were four assassins who came tonight, and the other three were killed by his men as soon as they entered the East Palace. Only one person was left and walked into the courtyard. Just as Xie Chengan finished dealing with the assassin, he saw Yu Fengbao waving his long sword. The stick rushed out like a tiger, still yelling.

At that time, he was extremely disdainful.

Scolded a silly fork.

Would it be so blatant for someone to sneak attack, for fear that others would not know?

Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Chengan raised the sword in the assassin's hand and stabbed it into his shoulder.

When the severe pain came, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just hidden in the dark and no one can see it.

You have to do a full set of plays.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the opportunity that Yu Fengbao got by mistake this time?

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Xie Chengan came back to his senses, he saw Yu Fengbao standing in front of him with scissors in his hand.

When Yu Fengbao was in the country, although he often did some work of killing chickens and ducks, but seeing that half of Xie Chengan's clothes were soaked in blood and turned dark red, he was still a little nervous, and the palms of the hands holding the scissors were sweating .

"There is no medicine to stop the bleeding in the palace. I will give you a simple bandage first, and I will go to the Imperial Hospital to find a way at dawn tomorrow."

Xie Chengan looked at him coldly.

"What can you do? Just don't go out and cause trouble for me."

Yu Fengbao was blocked by his words, he almost wanted to plunge the scissors into his wound, and then make a 360-degree rotation, to see how his mouth still slacks like this.

The guilt in my heart at the beginning has all turned into raging anger at this moment, and even the movements of my hands are not so gentle.

"hiss…"

Xie Chengan gasped, and frowned.

When Yu Fengbao heard this, his heart trembled, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't have pulled off the bloody coat sticking to the wound so hard just now.

The wound was a slender scar about half a finger long, and blood was oozing out.

Yu Fengbao felt distressed watching it.

When he was working at home, he only had a small scar on his hand, and he hid in the corner and shed tears in pain. Now, seeing Xie Chengan with his normal face without even crying out in pain, his heart softened immediately. .

He soaked a towel in hot water, wrung it dry and scrubbed his wound.

The movements were very light and gentle, and from time to time, he pursed his mouth and gently blew on the wound.

The warm breath brushed over his shoulders, and Xie Chengan's back straightened instantly.

The distance between the two was so close that when Xie Chengan lowered his eyes, he saw Yu Fengbao's serious expression, his long and curly eyelashes, and his pouty red lips, and his throat rolled.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Yu Fengbao didn't care about his cold words.

"If I was injured when I was young, my mother would also whine at the wound like this, so it won't hurt so much."

He raised his eyes, his eyes were bright and penetrating, like a pool of spring water, with layers of ripples, making Xie Chengan dazed for a moment.

Xie Chengan hurriedly looked away.

After Yu Fengbao cleaned the wound, he took a clean cloth and bandaged it up for him.

"Your Highness, lie down and have a good rest first." After speaking, he went out with the copper basin in his hand.

Xie Chengan looked at his back, he was only wearing a middle coat, which was tightly attached to his body, outlining the slender lines of his waist and back, and cloth shoes were on his feet, revealing his snow-white heels.

He suddenly remembered that when Yu Fengbao helped him in, he was barefoot.

After a while, I saw that Yu Fengbao hadn't come back yet.

Xie Chengan felt suspicious, it was just pouring water, why was it so slow?

Do those people still have backhands?

Xie Chengan also ignored the wound on his shoulder, got up and walked to the door, only to see under the moonlight, a black shadow bent over to dig a snow-shoveling hole there, humming and working in full swing.

"Yu Fengbao, what are you doing there? Are you letting people sleep?"

It was a dark and windy night, not to mention a corpse lying beside it.

Yu Fengbao was taken aback, the tool in his hand fell to the ground, and it just happened to hit his foot. He hopped in pain and complained: "Scary people will scare people to death. Your Highness, you are not in the room Lying here to recuperate well, what are you doing running out?"

Xie Chengan froze for a moment, what did he run out for?

Yu Fengbao said again: "The life of our East Palace is already very difficult. If someone finds out that there is a dead body in our palace again, His Highness and I will not be able to bear it all, so I thought it would be better to take advantage of the darkness to bury him." Come on, so as not to cause extra problems, I don’t know what troubles will happen at that time..."

Xie Chengan lowered the curtain.

Salty eat radish light worry.

He just wanted people outside to find out, otherwise who would he show his injuries?

After thinking about it, he raised the curtain again, and shouted: "I order you to come back to sleep immediately!"

Yu Fengbao looked at the snow that had just been planed, and then at Xie Chengan who was standing by the door.Inexplicably, he thought of his younger brothers and sisters at home. They always had to wait for him to go to bed together every night before they would sleep obediently.

Just as he was about to defend himself, he saw Xie Chengan making a gesture to come over.

He hurriedly threw away the tools in his hand, and trotted back to the house, "You are injured now and need to recuperate, don't run out without moving, if you get sick again, won't I still have to take care of you?"

Xie Chengan had a cold face, ignored him, went to bed and lay down on his own.

Yu Fengbao added more firewood to the copper tripod, and then went to bed.

When crossing Xie Chengan's body, he was extra careful, and then lay down next to the bed.

"Your Highness, is it really okay to leave the corpse outside like that?"

Xie Chengan glanced at the gap between the two of them.

"It's okay, someone will take care of it."

Yu Fengbao propped up half of his body in surprise, "Is there someone? Who is it?"

Xie Chengan closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Why do you ask so many questions? Sleep!"

"Oh!"

Yu Fengbao lay down again lacking in interest. After making a fuss in the middle of the night, he had already lost sleepiness.

"Your Highness, I will move the bed in the side hall tomorrow, and then I will ask Yuan Qing to help me make the bedding, so that I don't have to squeeze into the same bed with His Highness every day, and His Highness can sleep well." Be more comfortable."

Yuan Qing?

It's really affectionate.

Xie Chengan opened his eyes again, "You don't need to be so troublesome, it's fine now!"

Yu Fengbao didn't notice his anger at all, and said to himself: "There's no reason for a slave to be squeezed into the same bed as a master, and besides, His Highness has another injury on his shoulder, if he accidentally touches it, it will be troublesome."

The corner of Xie Chengan's mouth curled into a sneer.

They have been sleeping together for several days, and it is too late to realize that their identities are different now.

Besides, what kind of master is he now?

He said in displeasure, "If I say no, I don't need it!"

Yu Fengbao didn't know why he was angry, he just stuck out his tongue and let out a low "oh".

After a long time, Xie Chengan said again: "Is that Yuan Qing the one who talked to you outside today?"

Yu Fengbao nodded.

"That's right. His surname is He, and his name is He Yuanqing. He is the eunuch who entered the palace with the slaves. He is my best friend. We are closer than brothers..."

Xie Chengan saw that he was happy with what he said, so he interrupted in a cold voice.

"Childish! Where do friends and brothers come from in this palace, you are not allowed to associate with him in the future!"

Yu Fengbao didn't make a sound this time.

Control the world, and control people shit and fart?

What kind of friends he makes is his freedom.

It must be too wide!