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72.Chapter 72 Catch a fish and get injured

Mo Yizhi threw the fish to the shore: "Catch another one to make fish soup." After saying that, he turned around and continued to catch fish.

"Ah." Mo Yizhi suddenly let out a low voice and paused in his steps.

The voice was not loud, but the Sixth Prince heard her clearly and saw her standing still: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yizhi shook his head: "It's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sixth Prince saw traces of blood red floating in the water at Mo Yi's feet.

"Whoa, whoa, whoosh", the Sixth Prince waded directly into the water and came to Mo Yizhi's side.

Seeing that the Sixth Prince was so nervous, Mo Yizhi explained: "It's okay, I just got scratched by something unknown."

The Sixth Prince frowned as he looked at the blood-stained river at his feet. He picked up Mo Yizhi and walked towards the shore.

Mo Yiyi froze for a moment. She had never been hugged like this in her whole life, not to mention that they were now two "men".

"I...really...really fine..." Mo Yizhi wanted to struggle to the ground, but the Sixth Prince's arms were tightened like iron vices.

He glared at her: "Be honest!"

"Well……"

I have never denied that this guy usually smiles like a hypocritical fox, but once his face turns cold, he is still a bit intimidating...

The accompanying guards saw the Sixth Prince holding Mo Yizhi and hurriedly came forward to greet him. They saw the blood on Mo Yizhi's feet: "Your Highness, leave it to your subordinates." After saying that, they were about to take Mo Yizhi from the Sixth Prince's arms.

past.

"No need... I can leave on my own..." Mo Yizhi was about to say something more, but the sixth prince glanced at her, and she shut her mouth knowingly.

Returning to the tent that was set up, the Sixth Prince placed Mo Yizhi on the soft cushion and then looked down at her feet.

Mo Yizhi retracted his foot, but the sixth prince grabbed his ankle: "Don't move. If you don't clean the wound, be careful to leave scars."

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing at all. I used to..."

"It was before." I was not by your side before.

The Sixth Prince usually seemed very kind, and even if Mo Yizhi occasionally contradicted him, he was never really annoyed. But now he became stubborn, and Mo Yizhi was somewhat unable to do anything to him.

I thought that they were two "big men" anyway, and he was willing to serve them, so it was not me who suffered. Fortunately, I was too lazy to say more.

It was not until the accompanying medical officer was summoned that the sixth prince stood up and stood beside Mo Yizhi, watching the medical officer treat the wound.

"The wound was a bit deep, but it did not damage the muscles or bones. It will take a few days to recover, and it will recover soon. But remember not to get wet, and change dressings regularly to clean the wound." The medical officer bandaged Mo Yizhi's wound while

He ordered.

Mo Yizhi nodded: "Thank you very much."

After the medical officer left, Mo Yizhi looked at his feet, which were wrapped like rice dumplings, and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just a scratch. How could it be so labor-intensive? I don't know how serious the injury is."

Compared with the injuries Mo Yizhi had suffered in the battle, this little skin injury was nothing to mention.

The sixth prince glared at him: "One..." Women don't know how to cherish themselves.

Halfway through his words, he changed his mind and said, "Just take a good rest these days."

Mo Yizhi nodded. She hadn't been resting on the carriage these days.

Because of the unexpected wound, I couldn't eat the grilled fish or fish soup.

The Sixth Prince said that Mo Yizhi was injured and should not eat fish, so he accompanied Mo Yizhi to eat some porridge and side dishes in the tent.
Chapter completed!
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