Chapter 357 Do You Know About This King?

Yan Wuge's ears turned red and he rolled his eyes: "I want to say that this king has suffered many injuries before, and there are more serious injuries than this one. You don't need to be so cautious."

Shen Junjiu glanced at the scars on Yan Wuge's body, and said casually, "I can see it."

Yan Wuge's skin is fairer than ordinary people, and there are countless large and small scars on his body, many of which have already scabbed and faded away, leaving only scars, which can show how much this man has suffered.

Shen Junjiu took gauze to bandage his wound, and said, "My lord fought on the battlefield at the age of 15 and won a great reputation. Each of these scars is a medal that my lord has made step by step over the years."

Yan Wuge turned to look at her when he heard the words: "Do you know about this king?"

Shen Junjiu smiled: "Who in the entire Great Jin Dynasty doesn't know about the prince?"

"Your Highness is a famous God of War. When I was in Southland, many storytellers in teahouses and taverns made up stories about His Highness's battles. Every time they talked about His Highness's battle with others, the house was full of guests. "

"At that time, many girls in the Southland said that if they want to marry in the future, they must find someone as heroic and heroic as the prince."

"Although Jun Jiu has known the prince not long ago, she has heard about the prince for a long time."

Obviously it is the same flattery.

When Qin Yunzhao said it in the palace before, Yan Wuge only felt that it was extremely hypocritical.

But now Shen Junjiu said it jokingly, but Yan Wuge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't realize that you are still good at flirting?"

Shen Junjiu tied the wrapped gauze with a bow, and said casually: "Everyone loves to hear good words, and Junjiu must always learn to go with the flow."

Yan Wuge laughed: "It means that you can take such brazen things as a matter of course."

Shen Junjiu only thought that he was praising her, and after lowering her head and carefully wrapping the wound, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

She pulled off the thin quilt on the side, covered Yan Wuge's body, and asked:

"Is there any discomfort, my lord?"

Yan Wuge twitched the corner of his mouth: "The toxicity is not over, it doesn't feel good anywhere."

Shen Junjiu has no good solution, if the toxicity on his body can be controlled by medicine, he can still find a way to find medicine, but Han Lin also said that Yan Wuge can only survive by himself.

Shen Junjiu looked at his pale lips and said, "Do you want some water?"

Hearing what she said, Yan Wuge really felt dry mouth. After nodding, Shen Junjiu walked aside, poured a glass of water and came back to sit beside Yan Wuge, but he was a little embarrassed when he wanted to drink water.

She glanced at the tightly bound Yan Wuge, then at the water glass in her hand, and said hesitantly:
"My lord, I think you are in good condition now, why don't I untie it for you first, and tie it after you drink water?"

Yan Wuge directly refused: "The poison lasts for several hours each time, intermittently during the period, I don't know when it will rise again, Han Lin hasn't come back yet, don't untie it for me, lest I hurt you later .”

"But this water..."

"You feed my king."

Yan Wuge's ears felt hot.

Shen Junjiu: "..."

Yan Wuge raised his head: "What?"

I have wiped my body, are you still afraid of feeding water?
Shen Junjiu glanced at the cup in her hand and sighed: "It's nothing."

She just hasn't served others like this before, even if it was the last time it was miserable, at most she would suffer some flesh and blood, she really has never done such a job of serving others.

(End of this chapter)

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