The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 461 "My hand hurts, let me hold it for a while."

She found burning charcoal, gauze, and a dagger.

Chonghan sat on a stone bench in the yard, watching Shuangxi running in and out of busy work.

The girl was sweating anxiously, "Second prince, if you have to force out the poisonous blood first, it may be very painful."

He understood the steps of detoxification. The heavy cold made Shuangxi bold, and put his arm that had almost turned into black poisonous blood on the table.

The dagger was burning red first, and Shuangxi's hands were shaking.

Chonghan was silent, stretched out his hand to grab Shuangxi's hands holding the dagger, and encouraged her: "Don't be afraid."

The girl raised her head, her eyes were red.

At this moment, she wished that the knife was on her body.

Shuangxi took two deep breaths, picked up the red-hot dagger from the charcoal, and pointed it at Chonghan's injured forearm.

Just as she was thinking about how to do it to relieve the pain as much as possible, Chong Han had already grabbed her hand holding the dagger, aimed at her own wound and stabbed in——

"Second prince!"

He pursed his lips tightly in the severe cold, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead because of the pain.

"Isn't that all right?"

He knew that she was afraid of his pain, so she didn't dare to do it.

Seeing the dark blood flowing out little by little, it was replaced by bright red blood.

Shuangxi put aside the dagger that had been pierced into Chonghan's forearm, and hurriedly used gauze to stop Chonghan's bleeding.

She has never been so busy as today.

Carefully bandaging the wound, Shuangxi carefully rolled down two of Chonghan's sleeves.

"Okay... okay."

Chonghan: "Yes."

Shuangxi raised her eyes, glanced secretly at Chonghan's face, her mind was in a mess for a moment, she pointed to the direction of the sleeping hall: "The maidservant is going to take care of the empress first."

Heavy cold, he didn't speak.

Shuangxi lowered her head, took a step back, and was reluctantly turning around to leave when Chonghan grabbed Shuangxi with his uninjured hand, and with a slight effort, she was in his arms.

Shuangxi pressed his forehead against Chonghan's neck, and could clearly feel his warmth.

The moment Chonghan was hugging her, Shuangxi was in his embrace for three seconds, then stretched out his hand to get out of his embrace.

Can't, can't...

"do not move."

Chonghan's lips approached her ear and Shuangxi tensed up.

"My hand hurts, let me hold it for a while."

Chonghan rested his chin on Shuangxi's shoulder with ease, she smelled really good.

Shuangxi's hand trembled in the air, knowing that his hand was hurting, she didn't even dare to breathe vigorously, the two of them just maintained the same posture, and Shuangxi's heart gradually settled down.

The present opportunity is like she stole it. She sniffs his body and feels his body temperature.

She told herself in her heart, once, just this time, let her let it go...

He hugged him tighter and tighter in the severe cold, anyway, no one would bother him in this night when no one was around.

After an unknown amount of time, Shuangxi's eyelashes trembled violently, "Second...Second Prince."

Heavy cold, he wanted to pretend not to hear, and continued to hug.

Shuangxi bit her lips leaving a row of marks, and tilted her head slightly, she could clearly see the soft fluff next to the second prince's ear: "Someone should find out in a while."

She didn't know where to put her hand on him, so she gently pinched the corner of his clothes.

He still pretended not to hear the heavy cold, and hugged him even tighter.

There are two thin layers of clothes between them, and they can even feel the body temperature from each other: "Double Happiness."

He suddenly called out, and Shuangxi responded in a low voice: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)