Chapter 8 Your Highness, Be Gentle
The carriage stopped in front of the Prince's Mansion.
The guard put the stool away and the carriage door opened...
Everyone saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince holding the Crown Princess and walking down from the carriage step by step!
The servants all lowered their heads, not daring to look any further.
Xiao Ji didn't expect Xie Yao to be so light. He could pick her up with almost no effort. Her body was incredibly soft, as if she had no bones.
This feels... like hugging a cloud.
Xie Yao's waist was in so much pain that her face turned pale. She bit her lower lip tightly and was about to cry. The sweat from the pain quickly soaked through Chunri's thin shirt.
Xiao Ji caught a glimpse of this scene and subconsciously quickened his pace.
But when he speeds up, it is inevitable that the car will be bumpy...
He paused abruptly, clenched his hands slightly, and then quickened his pace within a steady range.
"Call the imperial physician."
"...female doctor." Xie Yao reminded while feeling pain.
Xiao Ji heard it clearly, and ordered his personal attendant Si Nan, "Go quickly!"
He ran all the way, carrying Xie Yao to the main house. Because of the back pain, she could only lie on the bed. Although she did not cry out in pain, her sweaty face and rapid, heavy breathing said it all.
Xiao Ji sat aside with his eyes lowered.
Soon, the female doctor arrived. Zhu Xin and Zhu Qing stayed to serve her, while Xiao Ji quickly got up and went to the outer room.
Zhuxin and Zhuqing helped Xie Yao undress. When the female doctor saw Xie Yao's fair skin and slim figure, her pretty face blushed slightly.
But when he saw the scary blue bruises on the slender waist, he frowned immediately, "Did she get hit? I'm afraid it was not a light hit."
"Blood clots have accumulated and need to be rubbed away vigorously with medicinal wine."
Zhu Qing hurriedly said, "Please trouble the female doctor."
Soon, the female doctor began to massage Xie Yao. This was much more painful than before, and Xie Yao couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Xiao Ji was startled by the sudden sound and stood up abruptly to look towards the inner room.
Through the falling moonlit curtains, he saw the exciting scene on the bed! He abruptly withdrew his gaze, and his ears turned slightly red.
For the first time, I felt that having too good eyesight isn’t necessarily a good thing.
Even though he had retracted his gaze, hearing Xie Yao's delicate cry of pain, her appearance at the moment still involuntarily appeared in his mind.
He sat back in his chair and felt like a long time had passed before the female doctor came out of the inner room.
Massage is a strenuous job. A thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the female doctor's forehead. She repeated to the prince what she had just said to Xie Yao.
Finally, she said, "Your Highness, I am not strong enough to completely massage away the blood clots."
"The Crown Princess has delicate skin. If you use too much force, it might backfire. It would be best if someone who can control the force can massage the Crown Princess to remove blood stasis."
Someone who controls the force?
Xiao Ji: "...I know."
This matter was caused by him, so he should be responsible to the end.
He stood up and paused for a moment before saying, "I'm coming in."
When he entered the room, Zhu Qing had already covered Xie Yao with a quilt. The room was filled with warm fragrance, the scent of Xie Yao.
The room fell silent for a moment.
Xie Yao turned her eyes away, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "This matter is all my own carelessness, don't blame Your Highness..."
"This is my fault." Xiao Ji understood that Xie Yao was trying to excuse him. He glanced at her, coughed lightly and said, "If you can trust me, I will give you a massage..."
Xie Yao bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyelashes, and her face flushed, "Please trouble your highness."
Zhu Qing and Zhu Xin looked at each other and tactfully retreated.
Xie Yao lay on the bed, with the quilt raised like a gift waiting to be unpacked.
After a long time, Xiao Ji did not move, so Xie Yao reminded him, "Your Highness, the medicinal wine is on the counter."
There is an exquisite small porcelain vase on the bedside cabinet.
"Um."
Xiao Ji responded and walked forward to pick up the porcelain bottle.
He slowly lifted the quilt, and Xie Yao's snow-white skin dazzled his eyes. There were only two thin red straps on her back.
There was a bruise on his waist, and Xiao Ji frowned.
What the female doctor said was indeed correct.
"It may hurt a little." Xiao Ji didn't notice how stiff his voice was at the moment, "I'll be gentler."
"Yeah." Xie Yao bit her lower lip lightly, obviously prepared, but when Xiao Ji's hand really fell, her body still trembled in pain.
Xiao Ji didn't expect...
Her skin was so smooth that he could hardly touch it. He calmed himself, controlled his strength and began to massage.
Xiao Ji carefully controlled the strength. Her skin was delicate. If he pressed too hard, it would leave marks, but if he pressed too lightly, it would not dissolve the blood clots.
When it finally ended, the sun was setting.
Xiao Ji had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead when he left the inner room, and he quickly left the main courtyard without stopping.
…
Song family.
Bang!
Xie Yujiao slapped the table with a distorted expression, her voice full of disbelief, "Are you saying that the prince carried Xie Yao's family off the carriage in the street today?!"
The maid lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "...Yes, many people saw it."
“Why?!”
Xie Yujiao was so angry that she lost her voice and her voice was shrill.
Who is Xie Yao? She was favored by the prince. Not only did the prince accompany her back home, he also personally carried her out of the carriage...
"Bitch! What right does that bitch have?"
Xie Yujiao cursed with gritted teeth.
Even though she was the one who abandoned the prince herself, she was still filled with resentment and anger at this moment.
Xie Yujiao was furious before she asked, "Where is my husband?"
"My son-in-law drank too much at Xie's house today and hasn't woken up yet."
Xie Yujiao took a deep breath, and her mind flashed back to what Xie Yao had said to her today: Song Wenbo would never touch her in his life?
No...she would never allow it!
She stood up and said, "Prepare some hangover soup. I'm going to the study to see my husband."
As soon as she went out, she saw the maid hurried over, "Madam, the old lady asks you to come over."
…
Although the blood clots on Xie Yao's waist were rubbed away and her waist pain was relieved a lot, she was now lying on the bed with a medical book in her hands.
Not long after, Zhu Xin came in with a red face. She closed the doors and windows of the room, looked around, and then approached Xie Yao and whispered, "Crown Princess, I have a question."
"The female doctor said... impotence can be divided into natural and impotence. Some are short and small, while others are unable to have sex... You need to see them to know the details."
Not only Zhu Xin blushed, but also Xie Yao.
See?
See the prince’s…that place?
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