Thinking of the doctor's words, Han xuyao did not dare to delay and immediately went to his desk.
"You say, I write."
Yan Luoli reported a list of drug names and dosage. After Han xuyao finished writing, she checked it again.
Sure, Han xuyao immediately disappeared in the night.
When Han xuyao came back, the day was already dawn.
After taking the medicine, she went to sleep again.
Before going to bed, he gave Han xuyao a bottle of medicine for treating trauma and asked him to give it to Xiao Yan.
The sun rose high and shone through the windows.
Han xuyao walks to Xiao Yan's room holding a medicine bottle.
"Pain..."
When he was ready to knock on the door, he heard the wailing of Xiaoyan grinning.
Hong'er is cleaning his wound, but the doctor's medicine yesterday is really not flattering. Although the wound healed, there was no sign of recovery, and there was suppuration and swelling.
Looking at his arm, hong'er is full of heartache.
With clean cotton cloth a little bit of cleaning, but she even if again careful, or pain Xiao Yan a Leng a Leng.
"Red, you, easy, hiss! ——”
the scream stopped suddenly, and his eyes fell on the slowly opened door.
Han xuyao was standing at the door, staring at him coldly.
Xiao Yan to face, biting the lip, Leng is no longer speak.
Only his red face and tearful eyes betrayed him.
Han xuyao walked in, sat down beside him and put the medicine bottle on the table.
"Don't try to be brave."
Cold mouth, eyeground across a disdain.
"Who's showing off?"
Xiao Yan is not happy, subconscious hand a lift, just touched the wound, pain he strangle wrist Dun foot, almost howl out.
Puchi! ——
At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help laughing. Han xuyao didn't change his face and looked at hong'er.
"Hong'er, go and guard Li'er. If she wakes up, come and tell me."
Red son doesn't understand of get up, looking at cold Xu Yao.
Receiving the hint from his eyes, he immediately backed out.
"Hong'er, what about Wang?"
The wound was only half cleaned and she left.
Xiao Yan deeply felt that his status was not as good as before.
"You have a king!"
Han xuyao is still the ice face that never melts, but he has got up and reached for the cotton cloth that hong'er put on the stool.
Wet it and gently wipe the wound.
This action is lighter than Hong er's, so Xiao Yan turns his head incredulously.
"You..."
God, I didn't expect that his royal highness King Jing, his former enemy, had such a gentle side.
"Li'er often gets hurt. She's used to it."
Casually, he lowered his head and focused on Xiao Yan's wound.
After all, he was hurt for him. Han xuyao didn't want to owe him much.
Then he said, but his eyes were full of heartache.
Of course, it's not for Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan noticed the change in his eyes, and his heart tightened.
He immediately put his head away and blinked twice.
What kind of expression is this?
Somehow, Xiao Yan's aversion to Han xuyao was less and less.
Silently, he turned his eyes and stared at him.
Give him a good ointment, wrapped in gauze, Han xuyao just got up, the moment he looked up, noticed Xiao Yan's eyes, there was a moment of stupor.
The atmosphere of the two men just now is not very used to.
Xiao Yan's eyes are a little embarrassed. He looks around and falls on Han xuyao's hand.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
With that, Xiao Yan is going to grab Han xuyao's hand.
Han xuyao bowed his head, and there were many blisters on his hands, both hands.
"It's hot when I'm boiling medicine."
Calmly explained a, get up to go. But Xiao Yan stopped him.
"Come on, sit down. I'll give you medicine."
Without waiting for Han xuyao to agree, Xiao Yan directly pushed him to sit down on the chair, dragged his hand and put it on the table.
It's not easy to boil medicine to make your hands like this.
Xiao Yan sighed at the bottom of his heart, took the medicine bottle, took out the cool medicine, and gently spread it on his wound.
"Hiss! ——”
Xiao Yan's strength is not well controlled, so Han xuyao shakes for a moment and takes a breath involuntarily.
Hey!
Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes a bit mocking.
"Are you afraid of pain, too?"
Han xuyao's face became colder. He grunted and was about to stop.
"Don't move! I'll pay attention to that. "Xiao Yan pressed his hand, sure enough, this time the movement was much softer.
"Lord!"
Hong'er pushes the door and comes in. She sees Xiao Yan holding Han xuyao's hand and is stunned at the door. She doesn't know what's wrong with the world.
"Princess..."
She lowered her voice and mumbled two words, not knowing what to say.
"All right!"
Xiao Yan moves quickly, put away the medicine bottle, see Leng at the door of red son not happy to frown.
"Hong'er, hong'er Go to the food. I'm hungry! "
"Ah?"
When hong'er regained her consciousness, she realized her gaffe and immediately lowered her head.
"Your Highness, the princess is awake."
Han xuyao immediately gets up, looks a little unnatural, takes a look at Xiao Yan, and takes care of himself and goes out.
A pair of medicine down, Yan Luoli's body is much better, she wrote a prescription to Han xuyao.
When he took the prescription, Yan Luoli saw the scar on his hand and held his wrist subconsciously.
"Your hand, what's the matter?"
After a meal, Han xuyao immediately went to recycle, but Yan Luoli firmly grasped it. He did not dare to use too much force.
"Wait, I'll give you some medicine."
Yan Luoli said, turning to find her own burden.
"Xiao Yan went up."
Han xuyao hastened to take back his hand and blurted out.
Yan Luoli was stunned on the spot and looked at Han xuyao incredulously.
Xiao Yan?!
He gives Han xuyao medicine?!
My God!!!
In her shock, Han xuyao has been out of the door.
The memorial of King Heng and King Jing being assassinated by assassins on their way has arrived at the court hall. It was played by the prime minister Yan Wenzhao himself.
Since he saw Yan Luoli back, he went back to the court.
As his voice did not fall, the court had whispered.
"I would like to inform your majesty that the attack on his royal highness King Heng is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Your majesty is also requested to make a strict investigation so as to give an account to the Northern Qi Dynasty!"
Lu Chi stepped forward, knelt in the center of the hall, and buckled his head to the ground.
High pitched voice resounded through the whole court hall.
Your majesty sits on the top, his eyes narrowed into a line.
The last time Yan Luoli saw through his plan, he was not sending more killers.
Who was behind the attack.
Sharp eyes over the court hall, fell on the prince Han Xuyuan.
He was trembling there, and his heart was already in a panic.
Fortunately, they didn't kill Yan Luoli. Otherwise, his ten lives would not be enough.
Noticing his Majesty's eyes, he raised his head and tried to suppress the panic in his heart.
However, his small actions did not escape His Majesty's eyes.
"Prince, it's up to you to investigate this matter. Be sure to find Wenwu for man, give an account to the world, and give an account to the Northern Qi Dynasty!"
The cold and dignified voice reminds me in the court hall that Han Xuyuan only feels his scalp numb.
"Yes, my son
Leng Leng, he half knelt on the court.
His majesty looked at him, put away his cold eyes and added a meaningful sentence.
"This time, you can't let your father down any more?"
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