The Snow Gang's houses are all wooden huts covered with grass. How can they completely block out the sound? Moreover, the sound is not small.
Liuchun next door naturally knew what the sticky sound was, and she was most familiar with the princess' voice.
Liu Chun pouted and muttered, "Didn't you say you were going to take the princess out to check on the situation? How did you end up checking on the bed?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth, remembering that there was another person in the room.
Liu Chun looked over and saw Lin Yuzhi lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, but his bony palm had been pressed on his injured left chest at some point. His face seemed a little paler than before and his lips were tightly pursed.
Liuchun: ...
She has seen the conflict between the Prime Minister and Cui Xin over the past few days.
She had reason to suspect Cui Xin did it on purpose.
In the past, the princess and General Lu made love in the room all night long, and Cui Xin sat outside the door crying and waiting for them. Now he wants the prime minister to have a taste of the pain.
Of course, these are all Liuchun's guesses, and she doesn't know whether it is true or not.
At this time, Liu Chun discovered that there were some blood stains on Lin Yuzhi's underwear, exactly where the wound was. It seemed that he pressed too hard with his palm, causing the wound to burst again.
"Mr. Prime Minister, has your wound opened again?"
Liu Chun said hurriedly: "I'll go call the doctor..."
Lin Yuzhi opened his eyes and looked at the roof indifferently. The charming voices from next door never stopped, but his tone was calm: "No need."
His eyelashes trembled slightly, like the fluttering of a butterfly's wings, so fast that no one could notice. He said, "The princess is next door. Go outside and watch. No one is allowed to approach."
Liuchun: ...
"Mr. Prime Minister, there was no announcement for this area, so no one dared to come."
Lin Yuzhi didn't respond.
Liu Chun said: "You can't press it anymore. The wound is getting worse and worse. The princess will be unhappy if she knows."
Lin Yuzhi was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to realize what he was doing. His hands suddenly loosened and his mind seemed to be lost, with a look of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.
He said softly, "Yeah, I got it."
Without the hand pressing tightly against my chest, a piercing pain surged up, and I didn't know whether it was the pain of a ruptured wound or the uncontrollable heartache.
The princess' voice was still in my ears, and it was very pleasant to listen to.
Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes and thought for a moment, it's okay, I already knew it, right? As long as the princess is happy.
But at another moment, he was thinking: Why can they all be favored, but I can't?
A shallow drop of water passed by and sank into the temple, and no one noticed.
Liuchun was standing aside, not knowing whether to sit or stand.
After a long time, the sound stopped.
Liu Chun said: "Prime Minister, um, I need to prepare hot water for the princess..."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He still closed his eyes: "Go ahead."
As soon as the words fell, the extremely ambiguous voice sounded again, and it was obvious that the fierce battle was still going on.
Liuchun: ...
She touched her nose, looked at her nose and her heart, and walked out.
After Liuchun left, Lin Yuzhi slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head to look at the wall opposite with a calm expression, as if he could see what was happening next door through the wall.
At this time, in the next room, Wen Yu turned over and pressed Ning Xuanyan under her, tied his hands together with his belt, and then tied them to the head of the bed.
Ning Xuanyan looked at the beautiful scenery swaying in front of him, did not resist, but raised his head slightly and took it in, then looked at Wen Yu's rosy cheeks and let her do whatever she wanted.
He said, "Do you think that if you tie me up, I won't be able to move?"
Wen Yu glanced at him, and with a satisfied look on her face, she snorted and said, "Of course you can move, but I order you not to move, or I will kick you off the bed."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He loved to hold Wen Yu's every part of her body in bed. Now that she was tied up and he could only see but not touch, it was simply torture.
"Wen Yu..."
"Shh-"
Ning Xuanyan looked at Wen Yu, his eyes a little red.
On the other side, Liuchun was diligently boiling water.
She really couldn't stay in the room any longer. The Prime Minister couldn't see her expression, but she could see it, feeling lonely, desolate and fragile.
Cui Xin, you are so bad!
From now on, Cui Xin will always have an upper hand over the Prime Minister when it comes to matters concerning the princess.
After Wen Yu and Ning Xuanyan had played to their heart's content, they took a bath and then came to Lin Yuzhi's room.
Wen Yu pushed open the door and said, "The imperial guards have arrived. This princess has decided to go down the mountain. Can you take care of your injury?"
Lin Yuzhi looked at Wen Yu who had changed her clothes and nodded silently: "I can."
At this time, Wen Yu discovered the blood on his underwear and frowned slightly: "Your wound has split open?"
Lin Yuzhi said softly: "Well, it's okay, it doesn't hurt."
Ning Xuanyan was still leaning against the window, looking at Lin Yuzhi with a smile. They were all men, and they understood each other.
He said, "If it doesn't hurt, pack up and go."
Wen Yu glanced at Ning Xuanyan. She knew best how serious Lin Yu's injuries were. It was so serious that he almost had to be reincarnated.
Wen Yu looked at Lin Yuzhi and said, "How about leaving some imperial guards here so that you can recover from your injuries before going down the mountain?"
Lin Yuzhi shook his head, his face a little pale: "It's okay, your humble servant, the wound is just a little cracked."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yu directly peeled off Lin Yuzhi's underwear, revealing his bandaged chest.
Lin Yuzhi lowered his eyes and did not resist.
Ning Xuanyan: ...
There was much more blood on the bandage than on the underwear, staining a large area.
Wen Yu frowned: "Is this called a little cracked?"
Lin Yuzhi was about to reply when his eyes suddenly caught a red mark on Wen Yu's neck.
His eyes paused and he heard Ning Xuanyan's sneer.
Lin Yuzhi raised his eyes and met Ning Xuanyan's gaze at the window.
He crossed his arms, with one leg slightly bent, exuding a unique air of satisfaction that came from being favored.
He looked at Lin Yuzhi with a provocative look, pointed his finger at Wen Yu's neck, and then mouthed, "I did it."
Lin Yuzhi's eyes lost their indifference and became slightly heavy.
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