Chapter 98 Xiao Jinxuan, you like her, right?

Everyone in Feiyunwei is very powerful.

Standing at the door, it seems like an insurmountable mountain.

But no matter how powerful he is, Ye Wuque is not afraid.

If the fight really gets tough, he naturally has some cards up his sleeve that will make people wary.

But after being stopped outside, he unexpectedly did not make any more trouble.

His eyes were misty as he stared at the closed door, not knowing what he was thinking.

Indoors.

Xiao Jinxuan took a deep breath, picked up a pair of scissors, and carefully peeled off Xie Zhuoning's bloodstained clothes bit by bit along the edge of the wound.

Her skin is as white as porcelain and snow, smooth and soft to the touch, and so delicate that it could be broken with a blow.

He even didn't dare to use force, for fear that the scars left by wielding swords on his fingertips would hurt her.

But in sharp contrast to the white porcelain skin were the crisscrossing, hideous wounds.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinxuan was filled with deep remorse and regret.

If he hadn't asked her out so late...

If he hadn't confronted Ye Wuque and let her go home alone...

If only he had found her earlier...

Will the result be different?

Suppressing the mysterious look in his eyes, he raised his hand and said, "Handkerchief."

The old woman handed him a handkerchief, and he dipped it in warm water and gently cleaned the blood stains around the wound, as if he was treating some priceless treasure.

The handkerchief traced the fair and slender neck, the plump breasts that seemed to be about to burst out, and the slender waist...the woman's beautiful and graceful figure was clearly visible.

This was the first time he saw a woman's body, but there was not a trace of charm or blasphemy in his expression.

"Strong liquor."

"Gauze."

"Powder."

…

He had learned how to treat wounds in the barracks, and with the doctor giving him advice outside the screen, everything went smoothly.

The powder was sprinkled on the bloody wound, causing Xie Zhuoning's brows to wrinkle in pain and his body to curl up unconsciously.

"It will be fine soon, just bear with it for a while..."

Xiao Jinxuan reached out and touched her head. Seeing her in pain, his heart felt like it was being bitten by countless ants, and it was filled with pain.

But Xie Zhuoning was unconscious and had a high fever at the moment, so how could he understand what he said?

Unable to bear the pain, he subconsciously grabbed Xiao Jinxuan's arm and bit it.

The teeth pierced the flesh and blood gushed out.

However, Xiao Jinxuan didn't even frown, and let her bite it. He called a maid to come over and help her apply the rest of the medicine.

But even after taking the medicine, it doesn't mean Xie Zhuoning is out of danger.

Doctor Yu looked worried. "If the high fever doesn't subside, the injury will continue to worsen. If the fever doesn't subside by tomorrow morning, I'm afraid Your Highness will have to prepare for the girl's funeral."

"I understand, my king."

Xiao Jinxuan showed no emotion on his face. He just calmly asked someone to keep Doctor Yu at home in case of emergency.

As soon as Doctor Yu left, there was a commotion outside the door again.

Ye Wuque wanted to come in to see Xie Zhuoning, and if Feiyun Guards tried to stop him, he would force his way in.

His expression froze, Xiao Jinxuan covered Xie Zhuoning with a thin blanket and said calmly, "Let him in."

Ye Wuque quickly walked to the bedside, looked at Xie Zhuoning, whose face was red but whose lips were bloodless, his throat moved, and he suppressed his nervousness, "What did Doctor Yu say?"

Xiao Jinxuan did not answer, but rudely drove him away, "You have seen it, Prince Chu can leave now."

Hearing this, Ye Wuque raised the corners of his mouth coldly and suddenly said, "Xiao Jinxuan, you like her, right?"

The two men looked at each other, their eyes locked, and their swords drawn.

Xiao Jinxuan was frank, "So what?"

really.

Ye Wuque showed a look of understanding.

So anxious, so nervous, so concerned, so willing to save her at all costs...

He even had murderous intentions towards himself several times because of his relationship with Xie Zhuoning.

When he was outside the door just now, he thought of too many possibilities.

But this is the only possibility that can explain everything.

But he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Xiao Jinxuan and that girl must be enemies who will never stop fighting!

Why did he fall in love with her?

"Your Highness Prince Xuan has fallen in love with his nephew's wife. Don't you think it's against human ethics?" he said sarcastically.

Even though he knew that Xie Zhuoning was determined to break off the engagement, his engagement with Xiao Bicheng would not last long.

But even if the engagement was cancelled, that girl would never marry Xiao Jinxuan.

One woman is married to two uncles and nephews. Where is the face of the royal family?

"I don't think so," Xiao Jinxuan answered confidently, "As long as the engagement is cancelled, she will have nothing to do with Xiao Bicheng anymore."

When the time comes, men and women get married, what does it have to do with others?

Even if there are obstacles, he will make them disappear.

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, "Then how do you know that she won't marry anyone else, but will definitely marry you?"

"I don't know whether she will marry me or not, but she will never marry you." Xiao Jinxuan stated the facts calmly.

Even if Xie Zhuoning had no engagement with the eldest prince, His Majesty would not agree to marry her to Western Chu as a marriage alliance.

Her identity was too special. If she incited Marquis Zhenyang to rebel and submit to Western Chu after she married him, then the door of Daye would be wide open to all countries.

Even if he offered huge profits, he could get the emperor to agree to the marriage.

But, would Xie Zhuoning himself agree?

Is she really willing to abandon her family and friends and follow him thousands of miles to Xichu?

The night is full of anxiety.

Those people who praise King Xuan for his good temper every day should really be shown how badly this person's tongue has been damaged!

"Have you seen enough? If you have, get out now and don't delay her rest."

Xiao Jinxuan lowered the bed curtains to hide what was happening on the bed.

She even refused to let Ye Wuque take one more look at her.

Ye Wuque simply moved a chair and sat down in the room.

"Aren't we supposed to wait until her fever subsides? I just can't sleep, so I might as well wait together."

Want to kick him out of the house and stay by her side alone to show off?

You wish!

This night was not peaceful.

Xie Zhuoning was prone to nightmares, and today he had a fever, and the fear in his dreams seemed to be magnified countless times.

She was like a dying fish, floating in the blood-red ocean, drifting aimlessly.

That feeling of helplessness and loss was like a string of thin ropes, tying her heart tighter and tighter...

"call--"

Her arms seemed to have grabbed a piece of driftwood, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief, clinging to her lifeline like an octopus.

In reality, Xiao Jinxuan was originally changing the handkerchief on Xie Zhuoning's forehead, but he didn't expect that she would hook her hands around his neck and hug him tighter and tighter.

Ye Wuque couldn't sit still any longer and stood up, "Let her go!"

Xiao Jinxuan was somewhat speechless, "..."

Does he want to see who lets go of whom?

I wanted to raise my hand to untie Xie Zhuoning's hand and let it go, but I didn't expect her to hold it tightly and refused to let go.

She had wounds on her body, and if she struggled any harder, the wounds would be torn open.

Xiao Jinxuan didn't dare to move anymore, so he simply lay down on his side next to Xie Zhuoning, making it convenient for her to hold him.

Ye Wuque: “…”

Where is his knife?