Reborn to be without his father but with his son, the prince shouted, "I'm not dead!"

Chapter 17 Applying Medicine
"I want to apply medicine for you." Shen Jing said in a soft tone.

Ji Anyu's eyes moved to the medicine bottle, and it was exactly the same healing medicine that Shen Jing gave her.

Didn't Ji Yunchu say that this medicine was very expensive? Why did Shen Jing just take out a bottle?
"I'm not hurt."

"On the face."

Ji Anyu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

Shen Jing quickly grabbed her hand and moved it away from her face.

"Don't touch it."

He carefully poured the powder onto the wound.

Ji Anyu took a breath of cold air.

She was so focused on running in the grass that she didn't notice her face was scratched by the thorns.

Now when I apply the medicine, it hurts when it touches the wound, and my body can't help but tremble and shrink back.

Shen Jing grabbed the back of Ji Anyu's head and pulled him forward.

"What are you hiding from? Do you want to leave a scar?"

"It hurts." Ji Anyu frowned, mist in his eyes.

Shen Jing's heart melted when he saw this, and an imperceptible heartache welled up in his eyes.

"to beat."

After Shen Jing finished applying the medicine, Ji Anyu moved his butt to the side to keep some distance.

Shen Jing felt complicated when he saw Ji Anyu's actions. He was stunned for a while with his hand holding the medicine bottle, until he felt his arm a little sore.

As soon as he put his hand down, he suddenly felt pain in his wound.

Shen Jing finally realized something was wrong.

He was injured, and Ji Anyu didn't care!

Didn't I ask him if he applied medicine? Is he still bleeding?
Bitterness flooded Shen Jing's heart.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met Ji Anyu when he was seriously injured. If he hadn't shamelessly grabbed Ji Anyu's feet and refused to let go, he would have been buried in the grave by now.

Shen Jing was feeling depressed and had a tense face.

The two looked at each other in silence, and Ji Anyu noticed that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly weird.

"Ergou, are you hungry? I brought some dry food." Ji Anyu patted the bag cunningly.

Shen Jing said sullenly, "Don't call me Ergou, call me Ajing."

After he finished speaking, Shen Jing laughed angrily. He was really mad with anger.

She had already planned to find a husband for Ji Anyu, and she still wanted to keep in touch with Ji Anyu.

"Forget it, you can continue to call me Ergou."

Ji Anyu burst into laughter. She didn't expect Shen Jing to accept this title.

"What are you laughing at! It's just a cheap name, is it necessary to laugh at it like that?"

At the end, Shen Jing deliberately added a sentence.

"Don't shout in front of others. I won't answer you even if you shout."

Ji Anyu wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.

"Are you quarreling with me?"

Shen Jing was so angry when he saw that Ji Anyu was so heartless.

"Ji Anyu, I'm injured, did you know that?"

"I know."

"Why didn't you ask me if I applied the medicine? Don't you want to see my wound?"

Ji Anyu suddenly realized. If you want her to help apply the medicine, just tell her directly, she retorted.

"Didn't you say that men and women shouldn't touch each other? I can't take off your clothes and see."

Shen Jing was speechless for a moment and held the medicine bottle tightly.

After a moment, Shen Jing's eyes flickered, then suddenly became bright, and his face flushed.

"I'll let you watch."

He held out his hand childishly, "Help me apply the medicine."

Ji Anyu raised her eyebrows, looked at Shen Jing with a bit of shyness, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Thank you, sir, for letting me feast my eyes."

"You..." Shen Jing's neck turned red.

His mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't want to say it.

I close my eyes resignedly and let you pick them.

The belt was slowly untied. Shen Jing's entire body was red, and he suspected that he had a fever, and his throat was dry and a little itchy.

Ji Anyu lowered his head and took a closer look, and silently breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the wound was not stuck to the clothes.

"Fortunately, my face wasn't injured. It's better to have scars on my body than on my face."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Jing's expression was serious, without any shame.

"I won't leave a scar on your face."

Upon hearing this, Ji Anyu looked up, only a palm's distance away from Shen Jing.

Shen Jing's handsome face seemed to magnify in her eyes, and she couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

The hot air brushed over his chest and neck, and Shen Jing instantly felt a headache. He stretched out two fingers, pressed them against Ji Anyu's forehead, and gently pushed them away.

"Ahem, it's not like I haven't seen it before. There's no need to get so close."

Ji Anyu was dissatisfied. He was the one who was allowed to see his injuries, and he was also the one who was not allowed to see his injuries.

Besides, the light is dim and if you don’t look closely, how can you tell how deep the wound is?

When Ji Anyu applied the medicine, he deliberately made it heavier.

Shen Jing's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he almost cried out.

"Ergou, does it hurt?" Ji Anyu asked knowingly.

Shen Jing suppressed the pain and spoke in a steady tone.

"good."

"Oh." Ji Anyu responded nonchalantly, and moved his hands more gently.

His stomach suddenly growled, and Shen Jing covered his stomach in confusion.

Thinking about it, why should a grown man like him be shy? Shen Jing said seriously.

"Just now you said you brought dry food. Let me see what you brought."

Ji Anyu held back his laughter, opened his bag, took out two pieces of dry food and handed them to Shen Jing.

"You had already guessed that Wei Luoyan was going to assassinate you, so you prepared some dry food?"

"No, it was an accident. I thought that Wei Luoyan's carriage broke down on the road, and there was no village or store in the distance. Dad would set up camp in the wild, so I prepared some dry food. I didn't expect Wei Luoyan to be lucky. There was a village right in front of him when he was injured."

"Tonight I found that Wei Luoyan was determined to kill me even if it meant a fight, so I brought some dry food with me."

It seems that some plans need to be made ahead of time.

Shen Jing wanted to raise his hand to comfort Ji Anyu, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

"Go to sleep. I can still hold on. I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

As they rested, the assassin could not find them and had to leave the woods.

"Sir, the man ran away."

"You rubbish! This is a rare opportunity. You have so many people, but Shen Jing is alone. Yet you still let him take the opportunity to escape."

Lin Han quickly shifted the blame, "A woman suddenly broke into the assassination and disrupted our plan. That woman was acting intimately with Shen Jing, and Shen Jing was protecting her the whole time."

Wei Songlin looked interested.

It's interesting that the boy actually has a lover.

"Can you see the face clearly?"

"No." Lin Han looked up and saw Wei Songlin's sullen face, and hurriedly continued to pass the blame.

"We can't do anything. Shen Jing is protecting us very closely. Our people can't get close to him."

"Find out who it is as soon as possible." Wei Songlin frowned.

To this day, Shen Jing is still alive, and my father has no way to explain to my aunt.

Although he didn't know why his aunt insisted on killing Shen Jing, his father only followed his aunt's lead, and as a son, he had no choice but to obey.

"Do as Auntie instructed. If she can be tamed and used by us, give her a bowl of sterilizing soup. If not, just kill her."

Shen Jing lost his beloved, his aunt would be in a better mood, and the Wei family would suffer less punishment.

The next day, when Ji Anyu woke up, she found herself leaning in Shen Jing's arms, with her saliva flowing on Shen Jing's clothes.

She wiped it off with her sleeve awkwardly, and when she turned her head, she saw a pile of black heads on the ground and was shocked.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and hugged Shen Jing's chest, hugging him tightly to relieve her fear.

Suddenly, I heard a man's suppressed cry of pain above my head.

Ji Anyu suddenly looked up, and the man's screams of pain lingered in his ears.

"What are you doing? You hurt me."

Shen Jing covered his chin with one hand and held Ji Anyu in his arms with the other.

(End of this chapter)