After entering the room, Xiao Mingxuan threw the bloody Hanjian aside, hugged her and sat on the chair.
Neither of them spoke, and the room was silent.
However, the pounding heartbeat and the awkward feeling of two people wanting to let go but having to hold each other were really embarrassing.
In the end, it was Xiao Mingxuan who broke the embarrassment.
"Luo Jiuli, I feel sorry for you, but you have to wait until Mao hour——"
"good."
Luo Jiuli nodded quickly without waiting for him to finish.
Xiao Mingxuan lowered his head and saw the red tips of her ears, her white neck, and the heat reflected from her thin clothes. He felt something burning his eyes and hurriedly moved away.
Luo Jiuli bit his tongue, feeling that the word "good" really burned his mouth.
"My dear, my lord."
Just die, if she were hugged at this moment, she could dig out a grave with her toes.
Luo Jiuli suddenly raised his head and looked directly into his eyes. His heart was pounding. He had never been so anxious before.
"I think it won't hurt the prince if you hold hands."
With that said, she jumped out of his arms.
Xiao Mingxuan reflexively wanted to reach out and pull her, but the expected pain did not seem to hit her. His eyes were fine and he could see the surprise in her eyes.
Luo Jiuli's worries also disappeared.
"Sure enough, all you need to do is hold hands."
You don't need to be held in his arms, just holding hands can alleviate the awkwardness.
Xiao Mingxuan: I don’t know why, but I suddenly missed the feeling of holding her.
"Ha! Yes, that's okay too."
Xiao Mingxuan smiled bitterly.
The two of them sit on chairs, one on the left and the other on the right, holding the big hand and the small hand, connected together.
"How is the injured hand of the prince? Stretch it over and let me take a look."
Luo Jiuli felt that in line with his duties as a doctor, he still asked.
"nothing."
Although Xiao Mingxuan said it was nothing, he still stretched out his hand honestly.
The white bandage was now stained, and a ball of dark red blood seeped out and spread, staining half of the palm red.
Luo Jiuli's eyes narrowed, a little angry, and he obviously regarded him as his patient.
"You still say it's okay, but you're injured. Don't you have any idea? If there are more assassins in black clothes, will the prince still say it's okay? Do you still want this hand?"
As she spoke, she put her other hand on her arm, took the medicine box, and began to carefully clean his wound.
Xiao Mingxuan listened to her fierce accusation. He should have killed her for being so disrespectful and arrogant in front of him.
But strangely, he didn't feel angry at all, especially when he saw her treating his wounds carefully and gently, without even the slightest thought of getting angry.
On the contrary, he felt that he liked her very much and scolded her like this! He liked her very much.
In fact, no one has ever dared to be angry with him because of his self-righteousness.
Even if it was for his good health, no one would ever dare to disobey him or blame him.
But today, for some reason, this feeling was so damn good that it made him very happy.
It wasn't until Luo Jiuli treated his wound, put a clean bandage on him again, and held his hand again.
Luo Jiuli realized later that she had just blamed Xiao Mingxuan.
But not only was Xiao Mingxuan not angry, he didn't even say a word, and he honestly let her take care of the wound.
This, something is not quite right.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her constantly changing expressions, and her expressions of frowning, distress, and clarity.
Suddenly I felt that she was really an interesting woman.
"Thank you tonight."
He thanked her in a sincere tone.
Luo Jiuli was startled for a moment, then shook his head.
"How long has your prince been like this?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her.
"Are you asking about the severe pain all over the body, or the eyes?"
Luo Jiuli: Is there any difference?
Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Mingxuan said:
"The severe pain all over my body has been with me since I was a child. As for the eyes, it started only after I became an adult. It happens once every fifteenth day without interruption."
hiss!
Luo Jiuli took a breath of air.
I don't know why, but I feel sorry for this seemingly powerful man.
"Then, is the prince poisoned or poisoned?"
Xiao Mingxuan shook his head.
"It's not poison or poison, it's a spell."
"Spell?"
The more Luo Jiuli listened, the more he felt that there were really too many illusory things in this world.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her surprised expression and his eyes darkened.
It can be seen from her expression that she has no idea that magic exists in this world, and she does not understand magic at all, but why can she suppress the magic in his body?
"Curse is a secret art that is as famous as the poison and charm of Sangnan Kingdom. The poison is cruel and cruel, the charm is morally unjust, and the curse is overbearing and strange. They are all things that the righteous people in the world despise and fear.
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"But by chance, I have been struck by this most domineering and strange spell."
Xiao Mingxuan said, with only gloom and anger on his unparalleled and stern face.
Luo Jiuli sighed secretly.
Who had he provoked to cast such a strange and overbearing spell on him?
The severe pain all over his body can be relieved with the help of external force, but it would be cruel to him to lose his light and fall into darkness like a blind man.
She wanted to ask him, who cast the spell on him?
But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down.
Everyone has a secret. She doesn't want others to pry into her secrets, and naturally she won't pry into other people's secrets.
As for why she was able to suppress the magical phenomenon of the spell in his body, she also found it strange.
"So, the last time I hit the prince under the waterfall, it was also the fifteenth day of the full moon?"
"yes."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"That's why the prince saved me from King Zhao and helped me reconcile?"
"yes."
"Is it true that the prince said that he went to Nanhua Temple, and that he wanted to use me to lure Yan Tinglian out? And then, is it true that he suppressed the spell in the body for the prince on the night of the 15th?"
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at her, nodded again and said:
"yes."
"Ha! It's really troublesome for the prince to put so much thought into it."
Xiao Mingxuan was startled, and when he saw the self-mockery on her lips and the cold eyes, his heart suddenly tore in a daze.
He didn't like her self-deprecating expression, nor did he like her sudden indifference to him.
Originally, he wanted to tell her another truth, the truth about that night.
However, as soon as he saw her cold eyes, he retreated.
It took a long time, a long time, until the sky outside turned a little blue and white.
"sorry."
His voice was very soft, and if you listened carefully, you could hear some helplessness and apology.
Luo Jiuli was startled, holding his hand tighter and tighter, and turned to look at him in disbelief.