The arrow wound was not deep, and a thin layer of scab had formed on the wound. The wound was a terrible dark purple color and looked very creepy.
Shen Wei applied medicine to King Yan, and as she did so, tears began to accumulate in her eyes. Her nose felt sore and crystal tears fell accurately on the back of Prince Yan's hand.
King Yan's heart seemed to be stroked by a soft feather, and he felt both pity and emotion.
Apart from his Vivi, who else would shed tears for his safety?
Chen Wei's tearful eyes were really pitiful, like a delicate flower. King Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of Chen Wei's eyes and said softly: "Don't cry, I am fine and can still wield a sword."
Shen Wei's voice was muffled, tears welled up in her eyes: "I know that the prince is fine, but I just feel sorry for him..."
When Prince Yan was injured, the other wives and concubines acted indifferent and kept their concern in their hearts; unlike Shen Wei, she only felt sorry for the prince.
Who can resist a woman whose heart and eyes are filled with only herself?
Anyway, King Yan couldn't refuse.
Shen Wei gently applied medicine to King Yan, wrapped him with a bandage to stop the bleeding, and then carefully dressed him in loose casual clothes.
Just as she was about to stand up to serve tea, her slender wrist was grasped by King Yan. Shen Wei let out a soft cry and sat in King Yan's strong arms, his hot breath falling on Shen Wei's ears.
"Your Highness?" Surprise flashed across Shen Wei's beautiful eyes. She raised her head and saw the flames burning in Prince Yan's black eyes.
Shen Wei was speechless.
He can fall in love just by taking medicine, so he must have been a teddy bear in his previous life.
Shen Wei leaned softly in King Yan's arms, considering whether to obey him. At this time, the eunuch's respectful voice came from outside the house:
"Your Highness, Prince Heng is here."
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