When their eyes met, the smile on Xie Yurui's face became more forced: "Girl...that's really an award."
She turned to look at Zhan Beihan, and said in a coquettish and angry tone: "My lord, where did you meet such a girl? She is so sharp-tongued, why didn't you say anything to me?"
What is the relationship between this bitch and the prince? She seems to be very protective of this bastard.
She had to find out quickly.
Xie Yurui had a bad feeling: This bitch would definitely bring trouble to her in the future.
Zhan Beihan frowned: "She is..."
"Your Highness King Yi." Xiao Lingyue interrupted him calmly: "Please bring me the medicine for the wound. I'm going to give Han Han the medicine."
My own son was lying on the bed injured, and he still had time to flirt with his concubine.
Xiao Lingyue felt bored.
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have let Hanhan go back home with him last night. How could a good child be taken care of by him?
Zhan Beihan instantly forgot about Xie Yurui and turned to ask the butler: "Where is the prince's medicine?"
"They're all here." The person who answered was not the housekeeper, but the secret guard, Ye Qi, standing silently in the shadow beside the bed.
He stepped forward and respectfully handed out the bottles of trauma medicine in his hand: "Sorry for the trouble, Miss Shen."
Xiao Lingyue recognized Ye Qi, nodded to him, and asked Hanhan softly: "I heard from your father that you have a lot of scratches on your body, can you please give me some medicine?"
Hanhan looked at her with admiration and nodded obediently.
"So good." Xiao Lingyue touched his little face, helped him lean on the cushion, and took off his blood-stained clothes.
As Zhan Beihan said, he had many wounds on his body.
Most of them were scratched by sharp branches, some of them were more superficial and had blood scabs, and some were still oozing with blood. In addition, Han Han also had many bruises on his body.
The knee of my right leg also became red and swollen.
Children's skin is naturally tender and their complexion is very white, which makes them look particularly shocking.
Xiao Lingyue frowned deeply, with distress flashing in her eyes.
Beibei turned his head to take a look, and gently took a breath of cold air: "There are so many wounds, don't you feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt." Han Han said hurriedly.
How can a man be afraid of pain?
"Really?" Beibei didn't quite believe it.
He accidentally fell to the ground before and scratched his skin, which was extremely painful.
Hanhan's wounds were much more serious than his.
"Okay, it actually hurts a little bit. Why don't you blow it on me, Beibei? I heard it won't hurt if you blow it on me." Han Han said with bright eyes.
"This is a lie to children, do you believe it?" Beibei frowned.
"Aren't we just children? Why don't you believe it?" Han Han said confidently.
Beibei looked at him speechlessly: "...I won't brag to you."
While the two children were talking, Xiao Lingyue carefully inspected the injuries on Hanhan's body and found that most of them were skin injuries, with no injuries to muscles or bones.
She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand again, and gently pressed Han Han's swollen knee.
Hanhan let out a "hiss!" and his little body trembled.
"Miss Shen, can you be more careful! The prince's status is precious. If you don't know how to apply medicine, don't do anything. What if the injury is aggravated?" Xie Yurui frowned and said.
However, no one paid attention to her.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Lingyue asked Hanhan. Popular『』