Just when the two of them couldn't hold on any longer, Song Yichen, who was wearing a moon-white sweatshirt embroidered with bamboo patterns, walked in personally holding a bowl of medicine.
His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked slightly stunned for a moment, but he quickly covered up the trace of surprise, and stood at the door holding a medicinal jade tree in the wind.
"What's the matter with Xiaolin? If you don't help the princess to sit up quickly, it will be troublesome if the wound on her back opens again. Princess, please take some medicine."
Song Yichen couldn't help but feel sulky with himself when he thought of this. Damn it, why didn't he find out earlier? He actually allowed the toxin to invade the skin, making the wound on Duanmu Minya's back unable to heal. If the toxin in the body could not be removed, like this
Repeatedly, it will leave scars on Duanmu Minya's back.
In fact, seeing Duanmu Minya holding the table and trying to walk out, he wanted to run up and help Duanmu Minya immediately, but he couldn't do that.
He could only put the medicine on the table, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists in his sleeves. He had to control his eagerness to rush forward.
His complicated eyes were staring at Duanmu Minya silently with countless indescribable tenderness.
"Yes, I know. Princess, please listen to me. If you want to go back, it's not too late to wait until the prince comes back. Why don't you go back now? Princess, please take care of yourself. I kowtow to you."
Xiaolin still couldn't get up, so she knelt on the ground and came to Duanmu Minya to stop Duanmu Minya again, because Duanmu Minya gritted her teeth and took a few more steps to avoid Xiaolin.
He looked at the thin beads of sweat on her forehead, her bitten lip that was bleeding, and Wei Zhen's body that was shaking uncontrollably as she walked away, almost falling down.
Song Yichen could no longer control himself. His tall and handsome body swayed slightly, and he quickly came to Duanmu Minya. Without saying a word, he picked up Duanmu Minya.
"If you want to go there, I'll take you there, but you have to drink the medicine first."
"Doctor Song, this..."
Xiaolin looked at Song Yichen's clean and unhesitating movements, and was so surprised that she couldn't even say a word. Oh my God, I really can't believe that Song Yichen, who looks so polite and gentle, can be so strong, tough, decisive and domineering.
, well, it also smells like a big man.
Normally, because he is too handsome, he doesn't show any masculinity at all, but today's clean movements and expression are indeed very masculine.
This kind of momentum is not inferior to that of the prince at all!
"Okay, I'll drink it. Please take me back to my yard." For this savior, Duanmu Minya would not use her identity as a princess, but would treat her as you and me. She picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one breath.
She drank it and then signaled Song Yichen to send her away.
But at this time, an extremely cold voice came from the door again!