Chapter 91: Does the King look...horrible?
Xiao Nanyue held Xiyan in his arms and strode out of the Prince's Mansion.
At this moment, Han Xiao had already brought his mount and was waiting in front of the mansion gate.
Xiao Nanyue looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms, but saw that her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, there were still traces of blood at the corners of her lips, and a look of pain appeared on her face from time to time.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly:
"Walk back home!"
Han Xiao was shocked when he heard this: The prince is willing to abandon his horse and walk, is he afraid that the bumpy ride will affect Xiyan's injury?
In Han Xiao's cognition, Yu Xiaonanyan was an unprecedentedly gentle person.
After taking a few steps, Xiao Nanyan turned around and ordered Han Xiao:
"Go, go to the Grand Tutor's Mansion and find Fu Yunqing!"
The village chief obeyed the order.
In the night wind, Xiao Nanyan tapped his toes lightly, displaying his superior lightness skills.
Xiyan was half asleep and half awake, and she only felt the wind in her ears. The street scenes and tree shadows flew past her like flowing light, blurring into mottled blocks of color.
She tried hard to open her eyes a little, and what she saw was Xiao Nanyue's taut jawline, which was as sharp as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe, and shone like cold jade in the moonlight. His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was an unremovable melancholy in his eyes.
Under the tip of my nose, the refreshing scent of agarwood from his body lingered, mixed with the coolness of the night.
Xiyan wanted to move, but found that his arms were tightly wrapped around her body, tightening continuously, as if to merge her into his body.
Maybe it was because she was too tired or the embrace was too firm, but Xiyan’s eyes blurred and her consciousness fell into chaos again.
Xiao Nanyan's Qinggong skills were unrivaled in the world. Soon, they arrived at the Regent's Palace.
When the gatekeeper saw the prince coming back, he hurriedly pushed open the door. Xiao Nanyue didn't hesitate at all and walked straight into the bedroom holding Xiyan.
Xiyan in his arms had a high fever because of the pain, like a small stove, burning his palms.
In the dim candlelight, he gently placed her on the bed.
With his fingertips flying, he tore off Xiyan's coat in a few strokes and threw it into the corner with disgust.
It was just because the clothes were stained with the scent of other men, and he hated it!
Then he pulled the quilt over and wrapped her tightly.
When his fingertips brushed across her burning cheek, he paused unconsciously...
At this moment, Fu Yunqing, carrying a medicine box on his back, burst into the palace gate for the first time, mumbling and complaining:
"Xiao Nanyan, are you sick? You're disturbing my sweet dreams in the middle of the night..."
Han Xiao was also an upright man. He was worried about Xi Yan, so in a hurry, he followed Fu Yunqing's example and broke into the house through the window instead of going through the main door. He directly asked Xi Yan to get down from the bed and took him to the Regent's Palace without saying a word.
Fu Yunqing's sweet dream was disturbed, so she couldn't help but feel a little grumpy when she woke up and kept complaining.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you sick. Come on, show her!"
Before he could finish his words, he was met with Xiao Nanyue's cold gaze.
Fu Yunqing shrank his neck and looked towards Xiyan on the bed:
"Hey, what's going on? Did you hit him?"
"Chu Jin beat me!"
Fu Yunqing was stunned and couldn't help but gasp:
"Chu Jin? This guy really doesn't know how to be gentle with women. He attacked such a beautiful woman."
As he spoke, he quickly walked to the bedside and bent over to take Xiyan's pulse.
After a long time, he raised his head and his expression eased a little:
"She's seriously injured, but her life isn't in danger. She must have received timely medical attention. However, it's clear Chu Jin didn't intend to kill her; he was just testing her. Otherwise, with his skill, this girl would have met her end long ago!"
Xiao Nanyan's beautiful eyebrows raised uncontrollably, and a nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart:
"She deserves to be beaten to death! It's not like she doesn't know martial arts, doesn't she know how to protect herself?"
Fu Yunqing rolled his eyes:
"Come on! You've always been most afraid of their identities being exposed. Last time, Manluo teased Chu Jin and was almost exposed. Look how angry you were. You almost killed Manluo. How could Xiyan dare to do that? She's terrified of you! Maybe she just wanted to take a gamble to protect her identity and not bring trouble to the palace."
Xiao Nanyan's throat moved, and he turned his head away, his eyes falling on the extinguished candle on the desk:
"It's hard to change your slave nature. You deserve to die!"
Fu Yunqing sneered and placed the medicine bottle heavily on the table:
"You're such a softie! If you didn't care about her, why would you break into the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night? And now, you insist on dragging me out of bed to treat her. After all, what does this girl mean to you..."
"Shut up!"
Xiao Nanyan suddenly interrupted:
"If you can cure her within ten days, I will grant you three jars of Western Region wine."
Fu Yunqing raised his eyebrows:
"Add ten more cans of Lihuabai."
"make a deal!"
Xiao Nanyan turned and walked to the bedside, looking at the beautiful little face on the couch, and said in a muffled voice:
"Fu Yunqing, do you think that this king...looks terrifying?"
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