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"His Royal Highness, the subordinate is late!" It was the prince's personal bodyguard Zhui Feng who spoke.

The setting sun was setting, and the weak sunlight reflected the blood on the ground.

Song Yi and Liang Yunqi sat on the ground, in front of the bandits pointed at by Zhuifeng and the soldiers with knives, Song Yi was weak and unconscious, leaning on Liang Yunqi's body.

Liang Yunqi spit out the bloody saliva in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and said: "Kill it."

That's right, after being by Song Yi's side for so many years, he has developed a gentle temperament, which made him forget the ruthlessness in his blood.

More than a dozen heads flew out together, blood spattered three feet.

The hibiscus tent is warm, Liang Gaozu is laughing on the bed with several concubines, lotus root arms, peach blossom face, willow waist, looking forward to Qianxi.A silk scarf brushed Gao Zu's face, and the fragrance of the beauty made Gao Zu poisoned. He inhaled hard, closed his eyes and let out a comfortable sigh, his beard trembling wretchedly, and he shouted: "Beauty, wait for me~"

Follow those three beautiful shadows.

After chasing for a while, the emperor's addiction was fully hooked before he caught it.

Liangliang limply leaned against Gaozu's arms, pounded his chest with soft fists, and said delicately, "Your Majesty~", as if wanting to refuse.

The love language in front of him was even more bold, he directly lifted up his skirt, without any clothes in the skirt, and had a panoramic view of the wireless scenery, Gao Zu was fascinated by it.

Xiangling directly covered Gaozu's body, biting his lip.

The eunuch outside the door paced anxiously, not knowing whether to go in or not.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked in with trembling legs, not daring to look at the situation above, and lay down directly on the ground, saying: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince encountered bandits when he left the palace, and he was seriously injured."

The movement on the bed stopped.Gao Zu's feet fell to the ground first, he pulled up his thin clothes, and asked, "What's the matter?" He raised his hand to let the three beauties behind him back down.

"Return to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Song Bandu slipped out of the palace without any guards, and encountered bandits. When they got back, they were covered in blood."

"This bastard!" Gaozu roared angrily, and the little eunuch almost peed in fright.

The Taiwei and Gaozu fought together, so one has to be a bit taboo, otherwise, at this moment, how could Song Bandu, who encouraged the prince to leave the palace, have a life?In Gaozu's heart, it was Song Yi who encouraged the prince to leave the palace without a guard, with ulterior motives.

"Come on, change clothes."

When Liang Gaozu arrived, Liang Yunqi was lying on the bed, with multiple arteries cut on his body, although the wounds were not fatal, after a while, he might bleed too much and die.

He heard the pass, and tried to get up from the bed, but Gao Zu entered the door and quickly walked up to him, supported him, and said: "Get up, please lie down."

"father……"

Gao Zu stuffed the quilt for him, and interrupted: "Needless to say, you take good care of your injuries."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yunqi gradually closed his eyes.

After Gaozu left, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without the confusion and pain just now, he called out: "Little Yuanzi!"

Xiaoyuanzi immediately ran in from the door with her ears tipped, and knelt in front of the prince's mattress.

"It's okay, is it okay?" His lips were frighteningly white due to blood loss.

"Master, don't worry, the young master is less injured than you, and he is fine now!"

Liang Yunqi felt relieved, and said: "Did the Empress Father and Empress make things difficult for him?"

"No."

"Go down." Liang Yunqi closed his eyes and completely fell into a faint.

Song Yi's injuries were light, only a few open incisions looked scary, but they were not serious. The bleeding was stopped, stitches were stitched up, and they were bandaged up. There was some dull pain, but nothing serious, but there was one wound in a hidden place. If he is a little biased, he may become a eunuch.

He was worried about Liang Yunqi's injury, so he sent Abi to help him to Yongyang Palace. When he arrived at Yongyang Palace, Xiao Yuanzi was feeding the prince medicine.

Liang Yunqi raised his head and saw him, his tone was stern but full of worry, and he said, "Why are you here? Running around before your injury healed?"

"I'll come and see you." Song Yi leaned against the door, gently broke away from Abi's hand, and walked to Liang Yunqi's bedside.

He stretched out his hand to Xiao Yuanzi, meaning that he would come and feed him, and said, "I'll do it."

Yuanzi handed him the bowl.

Song Yi fed him spoonful by spoonful, he stared at Song Yi intently, and drank it one mouthful at a time, the bowl of medicine quickly drained.

"Don't go back, lie down with me on my bed for a while." Liang Yunqi's eyes were a little fiery, which made Song Yi a little uncomfortable.

He dodged and said, "This is inappropriate."

"Decent? What is decency?" He looked into his eyes and begged a little: "Come up? Let me see your injury."

"How do you see this injury?" Song Yi was a little ashamed.

"Then don't look at it, come up?" Song Yi couldn't stop him from begging, crawled to the vacant inner side, and lay down.

Liang Yunqi turned over and put his palm on Song Yi's ribs.

"Don't move around!" Song Yi was afraid that he would hurt the wound.

"It's okay." He stroked Song Yi's little hair on both sides. He had never noticed that he looked so good before, with a milky complexion, a pretty face, and the faint sandalwood on his body, which was refreshing.

"Where did it hurt?" he asked.

"Arms, waist, shoulder blades, thighs." Song Yi answered truthfully.

"Where's the arm?" Liang Yunqi grabbed the hand under the quilt, it was so pink and tender, he squeezed it, rubbed it again, and held it in his hand unwilling to let go.

"Another...another one." His face was flushed red.

Song Yi couldn't bear to be teased like this. He died on the broken sleeve in his previous life. When the prince was a little older, he noticed that he almost never took a bath or slept together. Moreover, after his observation, the prince didn't have a broken sleeve. He liked it. She is an out-and-out woman, maybe he really wants to see his injuries.

Liang Yunqi grabbed his other hand, but he didn't dare to break free, he dodged slightly and said, "I'm fine."

Liang Yunqi groped up from his wide sleeve robe, touched a place of gauze, and asked softly: "Is it here?"

He nodded.

Liang Yunqi's hand didn't stop, he stretched his arm inward, his warm palm covered Song Qi's back, and that piece of skin became hot.

"Yunqi..." Song Yi became flustered, her voice trembling.

"Don't move, let me see your injury." The hand on the back slid to the chest, and the fingers found the black beans on the chest, and they couldn't help kneading and playing, and the two of them were breathing more and more heavily.

Song Yi held Liang Yunqi's aggressive hand and said angrily, "Prince, I'm going back!"

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