When did Your Highness become a homosexual?

If word gets out, what will become of the prince's reputation?

Some people couldn't resist and tried to dissuade them.

"Your Highness..."

The moment those two words were uttered, the prince had already carried the person out of the main tent...

As Xuanyuan Junyu carried Su Yan out, they were met with a flurry of stares from the crowd.

Everyone was shocked.

The person the prince was holding in his arms was... a man?

Then, Su Yan was carried into Xuan Yuan Jun Yu's tent.

He went inside, walked to the bedside, and bent down to place Su Yan on the bedside.

Then he went to check on Su Yan's wound.

With no one around, Su Yan didn't try to stop them anymore.

If he wants to know, he'll find out sooner or later.

A sleeve was ripped off, revealing a deep, bone-revealing wound.

The wound was long, and just looking at it was heartbreaking.

Xuanyuan Junyu's face darkened.

Who did this?

The smile on his face vanished completely.

Su Yan was serious

"I ran into him on my way back to the barracks, but I beat him up pretty badly."

It means that all the revenge that needed to be taken has been taken.

A short while later, the doctor arrived outside the tent.

"Your Highness."

Xuanyuan Junyu pulled over the blanket next to him and hugged Su Yan tightly, leaving only the wound exposed.

"Come in."

The doctor went inside.

Looking up, I saw the prince holding a man.

The doctor paused for a second before immediately lowering his head again.

Xuanyuan Junyu

"What are you standing there for? Come over and check her wound."

"yes!"

The doctor hurried over.

He put down the medicine box and looked at the wound.

Hesitate for a moment

"I wonder what caused the injury?"

"sickle"

The doctor listened and nodded.

Judging from the shape of the wound, it matches perfectly.

The wound was just too deep.

An ordinary person couldn't make such a deep cut.

The doctor spoke

"Your Highness, his wound is unlikely to heal on its own. I think it needs to be stitched up."

Xuanyuan Junyu frowned as he listened.

"Suturing?"

The doctor nodded as he explained.

"Just like when we sew clothes, we stitch up the wound with thread. As long as we take good care of it, it will heal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yuan Junyu almost couldn't help but grab the doctor's collar.

What stitching? She's a person, not an object.

However, looking at her wound, it was indeed quite serious.

Su Yan

"It needs to be stitched up."

Xuanyuan Junyu looked at her again.

"no"

After saying that, he frowned and looked at the doctor.

Are you sure she'll get better?

The doctor nodded quickly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

It was clearly Su Yan who needed the wound stitched up, but Xuan Yuan Junyu's reaction showed that he was even more nervous than she was.

In the end, she accepted the stitches.

The doctor worked carefully and diligently.

Xuanyuan Junyu frowned, his face dark and gloomy.

He held Su Yan tightly in his arms.

He didn't even realize that he was holding her with unusually strong force.

In contrast, Su Yan, who was suffering, remained very calm.

His face showed little change.

Every now and then, she would say something to the man next to her.

"I'm fine."

Those unaware of the situation might think that the one suffering was Xuanyuan Junyu.

Once the wound was stitched up, the doctor applied medicine and bandaged Su Yan's wound in one swift motion.

After finishing, they quickly retreated to the side.

Xuanyuan Junyu held Su Yan tightly, not daring to move.

I was afraid that if I moved, I would hurt her.

Su Yan noticed that his gaze was fixed intently on her.

She hadn't moved it yet, and then she spoke.

"I only ate two bites of steamed bun just now."

As Xuanyuan Junyu listened, he gently placed the person on the bed, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Why are you eating so little?

After saying that, the person quickly remembered, oh right, it seems that he took that steamed bun.