Now that he has heard Yan Chao's voice, Bai Shuang naturally has no worries.
She opened the sedan curtain generously and walked out.
This is the center of the garden, surrounded by trees and flowers, so it's no wonder it's so quiet.
"You must be very tired after sleeping for a long time. I have prepared some snacks and tea. If you don't mind, you can have some." Yan Chao said while sitting at the stone table.
Although the ghost mask obscured his face, you can imagine from his tone that the face behind the ghost mask must be smiling at this moment.
Bai Shuang's gaze turned to the side.
She saw what Yan Chao called "some" snacks and tea on the stone table.
There are all kinds of pastries and snacks, just looking at them makes me drool a little.
There seemed to be a sweet and delicious smell in the air, which made Bai Shuang swallow her saliva.
She didn't know how long she slept, but she was definitely hungry.
First there was sword dancing, then there was bat killing.
The two consumed a lot of her energy, and after catching up on her sleep, hunger was the norm.
"Then I'd like to thank the prince first." Bai Shuang stepped forward and said.
Just as she was about to make a piece of snack to eat, Yan Chao gently tapped the back of her hand with a fan.
"Your Majesty, is it possible that you regretted it temporarily and didn't intend to let me eat it?"
Bai Shuang rubbed the back of her hand, pretending to be sad and said: "I knew that there were so many delicious things that I couldn't get my turn. You must have brought them out on purpose to gratify me, and ended up eating them yourself."
Yan Chao was stunned for a moment by Bai Shuang being so dramatic, and then a soft laugh escaped from his throat.
"Here, bring the things up." Yan Chao was in a very good mood, and you could hear the smile in his voice when giving orders.
The maids came over in an orderly manner.
They were carrying basins, cloth towels, ointments, gauze and other items in their hands.
The maids put down their things and left without stopping for a moment.
And they kept their heads down the whole time, and no one took a second look.
It can be seen from this that the rules in the royal palace are strict.
"My lord, are you injured?" Bai Shuang blinked at Yan Chao, her beautiful and clear eyes full of questions.
Yan Chao did not answer.
He put the cloth towel into the basin and soaked it. The water temperature was moderate.
Yan Chao's fingers were long and pale, with distinct joints, and were as beautiful as a painting.
With such hands, it is hard to imagine that he is twisting the towel.
"Stretch out your left hand." Yan Chao held the wrung towel and looked at Bai Shuang's sleeves.
Bai Shuang obediently stretched out his left hand.
The left hand was not injured, but was slightly stained with blood.
Yan Chao gently pinched Bai Shuang's fingers and wiped her clean carefully.
After wiping it twice, Yan Chao let go of Bai Shuang's hand.
"Can I eat it now?" Bai Shuang asked.
Yan Chao nodded, "Eat it, use your left hand."
Yan Chao continued to wash the cloth, then moved the wheelchair to Bai Shuang's right side.
"Give me your right hand," he said.
Bai Shuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I can eat it with my left hand. There is no need to wipe both hands."
"Give me your right hand." Yan Chao insisted.
Bai Shuang took a bite of the pastry and reluctantly handed over her right hand.
Only then did Yan Chao see the injury on Bai Shuang's right hand at close range, and couldn't help but gasp.
Yan Chao had just seen Bai Shuang's left hand.
So he knew that under normal circumstances, Bai Shuang's hands should be soft and white.
But Bai Shuang's right hand in front of him was attacked by bats in many places, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
The blood has solidified, but it is not completely solidified yet.
As long as you touch it lightly, it will turn into blood and flow down.
Yan Chao knew that Bai Shuang's right hand was injured.
But he didn't know the injury was so serious.
There was a faint tingling sensation in my heart.
Yan Chao was a little out of breath.
Bai Shuang saw Yan Chao stunned when he looked at his wound, and couldn't help but think of Bo Ni, Jin Yan and Qin Wu in the past.
It's a coincidence that in every world, her hands will be injured to varying degrees.
And in every world, he would be stunned because of her injuries.
Bai Shuang curled her lips and said something different from before, "My lord, you also saw that my right hand was seriously injured.
See if you can handle it, if not, I will go back to my house later and ask the doctor to handle it."
"What time of the day it is, the doctor has gone to bed long ago."
Yan Chao endured his heartache and said calmly: "Since I saw it, let me do it."
In this way, it lasted for an hour.
An hour later, Yan Chao tied a knot in the gauze and then bandaged Bai Shuang's right hand.
Bai Shuang, on the other hand, had already fallen asleep on the table.
Yan Chao raised his eyes and saw her cold and beautiful side face, and seemed to have forgotten to breathe for a moment.
Yan Chao looked away hastily and said in a hoarse voice: "...Ning Baishuang."
The sound, neither loud nor quiet, woke up Bai Shuang.
Bai Shuang woke up and saw his right hand.
She looked at Yan Chao sleepily, and her voice was soft and soft as if she had just woken up: "It's finally better. I couldn't wait to fall asleep."
Yan Chao looked away, "Well, okay, I've wasted a lot of your time, I'll have someone take you back."
"Wait a minute." Bai Shuang quickly interrupted him.
Yan Chao: "What else is there?"
Bai Shuang stretched out, yawned widely, and then approached Yan Chao without any warning.
Faced with the sudden approaching Bai Shuang, Yan Chao's breathing was a little disordered and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"you……"
"Your Majesty, I'm very curious." Bai Shuang's left hand gently rested on Yan Chao's ghost face.
Her eyes wandered to the ghost face, and her fingers were eager to try, "I'm curious about what your face looks like behind the ghost face."
Yan Chao's heartbeat was out of rhythm, but he remained calm.
"It's nothing special. It's even more hideous than ordinary burns." Yan Chao pushed the wheelchair back, widening the distance between him and Bai Shuang.
"Your Majesty."
Bai Shuang stood there, looking at him with burning eyes, "What if I said, I can cure your burns?"
Yan Chao's hand pushing the wheelchair paused.
Bai Shuang slowly walked towards him, "My lord, you know what I am capable of.
If I can cure your headaches and depression, I can also cure your burns if you are willing to show me your burns.
I, Ning Baishuang, swear to heaven that I will be able to restore the prince's appearance to its original appearance, so that the prince no longer has to wear this ghostly face every day."
Yan Chao didn't speak, his eyes were lowered.
"Your Majesty." Bai Shuang has already walked in front of Yan Chao.
She knelt down and looked up at Yan Chao.
Her voice was soft and seductive, "Let me see your face, okay?"
Bai Shuang's fingers touched Yan Chao's ghost face again.
Her fingertips quietly explored the edge of the ghost face, and her green-white fingers picked up the ghost face and gently pushed it upward.
Yan Chao's pointed chin has been exposed.
Also exposed are the hideous and ugly burn scars.
Just when Bai Shuang was about to push the ghost face to the tip of Yan Chao's nose.
Yan Chao suddenly stretched out his hand and held Bai Shuang's wrist.