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When you are in a good mood, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the sea and the sky are vast, everything is full of hope, making you excited and active, and everywhere is full of life! On the contrary, everything is full of despair, and the emotional lows are like two hands clasping your throat, making you breathless.

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Fu Yaxuan wrung his fingers and kept looking at Cui Moyao's arm with disappointment. The blood was flowing out again! Is he deliberately trying to show off his heroic spirit? No matter how hard the body is, it is still made of flesh. How can he be injured?

Will it hurt?

"Your Majesty, Yun'er will give you some medicine."

"No, you go and make a bowl of tea for the princess to soothe her nerves." He waved his hand for Yun'er to go down.

"I'm sorry just now, I didn't care about your feelings for a moment." He lowered his head and looked at the beautiful face in his arms.

"Your blood is dripping on my clothes!" She looked down helplessly and stared at the blood drops on the snow-white brocade robe. There were so many drops of blood that it seemed like a human life had been lost. His blood would drain out. He actually thought of giving it to me.

She was shocked, didn't he know that others would be worried? Idiot.

"How about changing into another robe!" He didn't care, but seemed to be very interested in it and wanted to kiss her pink cheeks.

"But you've been bleeding. I'll help you apply the medicine. If anything happens... wait until the medicine is applied." She shook her head in panic, struggling to get out of his grasp.

"Are you worried about me?" His eyes were deep, making it difficult to see any emotion or anger.

Fu Yaxuan did not answer directly, but just said: "Since you don't want to apply medicine, I will also make a cut to give your wound a companion." She took the scissors on the table and gestured to prick her hand. She was angry in her heart.

But the way he didn't care made him even more angry that he didn't care!

He quickly took the scissors from her hand, pressed her against her vagina, and breathed out, his dark eyes full of expectant excitement.

"You are the cutest and strongest woman I have ever seen."

"I'm not." She replied, and he kissed her lips. His intention was obvious, he wanted her.

She pushed his body: "No, you are hurt."

"Can't die."

"I'll let you bleed to death."

"You are so considerate, so tasteful, I like it!" Cui Moyao had already sat up, with a soft smile on his handsome face, and whispered in her ear: "But, I listen to you."

Although the wound was not an important part, it was still quite serious. Cui Moyao gritted his teeth, sprinkled the wound medicine on it, and then bandaged it with gauze.

Fu Yaxuan's eyes never left him. Seeing how he gritted his teeth but did not cry out, he must be in pain. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "I have never seen any prince or general go out without a large team of troops.

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He rolled his eyes again and said disdainfully: "I alone can protect you enough."

Fu Yaxuan looked at him: "But you are still injured."

"It was a sneak attack, but there won't be another time." His voice softened and he said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can touch you."

Her heart moved slightly: "What if someone attacks me again?"

He walked over and sat next to her, kissed the back of her hand carefully, then raised his eyes and said, "No."

She withdrew her jade hand and pouted, "Why?"

He chuckled suddenly: "Because they have already alerted the enemy and can't hurt me anymore."

"But they are in the dark, and we are in the light. There are many of them, but there are few of us..."
Chapter completed!