Chapter 2016 I have a younger brother who has the same mole as you
Wait for Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming to rush over.
Seeing ahead, Natu had already come down from the horse.
There was a shocking bloodstain above the back of her hand.
Natu frowned and hissed lightly: "I was accidentally scratched by the branches that stretched out horizontally."
She turned to see the twelfth prince: "Thank you just now for reaching out and holding me in time. Are you okay?"
Because the horse speed was too fast, the twelfth prince directly reached out and grabbed Natu's whip before he grabbed her.
Otherwise, the sudden growth of the branch would not only cut her raised palm.
It is more likely to scratch her neck or cheeks.
This is very dangerous!
Gu Ziyan looked down at the palm of his left hand, and the blood stains were strangled by the whip marks.
He shook his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, but the forest has always been full of unknown dangers. Even if it's racing, Princess Natu still needs to be careful."
Natu nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention next time."
Gu Nuoer hurriedly walked forward and took out the spare medicine from her arms.
"Let's deal with the hands of the twelfth brother and sister Natu first."
At this time, Mingqi took a handful of herbs and walked out of the grass next to her.
"The Twelfth Prince can't use that injury medicine, so I'd better use this one."
Everyone looked at Mingqi.
It turned out that Mingqi went nearby to find the right hemostatic herb.
Gu Nuoer took a look at the herbs, which had the effect of stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis, but she did not stop her.
Ye Siming took out the kettle on the horse's back and cleaned the blood on their hands and the dust rubbed on them first.
Mingqi wanted to give Natu medicine first, but Natu said: "In order to save me, the twelfth prince has severe injuries on his hands. You go and help him see first."
So Mingqi had to walk to the twelfth prince.
At this moment, Gu Ziyan's expression was not as calm as before.
There was a deep doubt in his deep eyes.
While Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming went to check Na Tu's injuries.
The twelfth prince couldn't help asking: "Young Master Mingqi, why do you know that I can't use the medicine for injury?"
He has rejected this type of hemostatic powder since he was a child, because after using it, although it can stop bleeding, rashes will appear on his arms and face.
Every time you are injured, you can only grind fresh herbs into juice and apply it to the wound.
But this is a secret, and even Gu Nuoer, the closest sister, didn't know it.
The only one who knows is his younger brother, the Thirteenth Prince.
Mingqi paused.
He smiled calmly: "Your Highness the Twelve Highness is joking. I just know that this hemostatic herb is more effective and reduces swelling and removing blood stasis. It is not that there is any problem with the powder, nor do you know that your Highness can't use it."
Gu Ziyan frowned suspiciously.
Is this really the case?
He just misunderstood?
Gu Ziyan lowered his head at this time and saw a tiny mole on Mingqi's right wrist.
He had never paid much attention to this face before, but now when he saw this mole, his pupils suddenly tightened.
Gu Ziyan suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Why would you have a mole growing here?"
Mingqi lowered her eyes and looked calm.
"Your Highness the Twelve, this mole has been with me since I was a child. Is there anything unusual about it?"
His openness and uncovered questioning made Gu Ziyan stunned.
Gu Ziyan calmed down his boiling mind.
He pursed his thin lips and his pupils were bright: "I have a younger brother, like you, and he has a mole here."