"Will you?" Mu yun'an is a little suspicious. If a person with the identity of emperor Yanqing rubs his fingers a little, a doctor will come up to bandage him.

"Of course I will." What does that mean? Do you still look down on him?

Most of the time, after he is injured, he can't call a doctor to come here. He can only deal with it by himself. As the saying goes, a long illness makes a doctor. That's probably the truth.

A lot of trauma treatment and dressing, he will.

At this moment, mu yun'an suddenly felt very lucky that emperor Yanqing came to her room today.

It's about this time. If you call big fish for help, big fish must cry again, and his eyes are as red as rabbits.

As the wound is on the back, to take out the broken arrow, you must take off your clothes.

Muyun'an looks at emperor Yanqing turning around, and then moves very carefully, and begins to take off his clothes with difficulty.

Despite the ring, her real gender was hidden. However, it's just that some key things are hidden so that others can't see them. It doesn't mean that her body has become a boy's body.

"Well, you can turn around." Muyun an lies on the quilt, and the blood stained clothes are thrown by the bed.

The arrow shot at the right rib of muyun'an's back, and the whole arrow completely penetrated into it. I don't know which blood vessel she met. Her back was full of traces of dried blood.

The white skin on the back is in sharp contrast to Yin Hong's blood.

Emperor Yanqing felt his eyes pricked and clenched the suitcase in his hand.

This is the person he held in his hand carefully. Even he didn't dare to hurt her, but he was hurt by others.

What's more, he was scolding her a few minutes ago.

Seeing that emperor Yanqing had not moved for a long time, muyun'an raised his eyelids and said, "will you ever do that?"

Her blood is running dry, and if you don't pull out the arrow soon, she will really go to hell and have tea with the king of hell.

"Don't move." Emperor Yanqing is a little distressed. He takes all his thoughts back and sits by the bed, concentrating on the treatment of muyun'an's wound.

Mu Yun An is lying on the bed with a pale face. He raises his eyes to see the face of emperor Yanqing from time to time.

As the prince, he appeared in her room in the middle of the night and helped her deal with the wound patiently.

Do you really like it?

"What are you doing in my room?" Mu yun'an wants to talk about something else and transfer the pain behind him.

"Don't talk." Emperor Yanqing frowned and was in the mood to say something else.

It's so annoying and funny.

"How do you know Rong Zhu was here?" If you ask me not to talk, don't talk, then I'm very shameful?

This is her territory. Although she is injured now, doesn't she even have the right to speak?

"Why do you want to go to the general's mansion? Don't you think Su junxie has been delayed enough?" Emperor Yanqing suddenly began to hate her.

Oh, Rongzhu?

It's so close that the high priest can come to her room. Why can't he?

A man's heart is like a needle.

I really don't know how she provoked this man again.

Mu Yun An rolled a white eye, no longer want to talk with this person, how can she delay Su Jun evil? She's going to make it clear, okay?

"Talk." When it comes to the high priest, don't you speak? Can't you say that just now?

Thinking of this, Emperor Yanqing was very unhappy, but his actions were still very gentle.

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