The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 15 The Feared Prince 13
Feeling the smell of blood in his mouth, he should have hurt the Seventh Prince's lips, fortunately he didn't wake up——

When she raised her head, her eyes met for an instant, Qin Yuan stopped breathing in shock, those scarlet eyes were so close at hand, God is going to kill her!

And it's still a bit of a torture method.

Not knowing what would happen to the Seventh Prince, Qin Yuan waited for his reaction, and did not dare to move. After a few seconds, those scarlet eyes slowly closed back.

Qin Yuan didn't know what happened to him just now, whether he was awake or still unconscious.

But thanks to the darkness in the room, you can't see anything clearly. Even if the Seventh Prince wakes up tomorrow, he probably won't be able to remember anything clearly.

That's when he said he was dreaming.

Withdrew from that firm embrace, Qin Yuan touched his abdominal muscles when he got up, it was unlucky, he was going to sleep and this happened, he had to make up for it.

There is an incense burner prepared in advance in the house. It is a white porcelain in the shape of a lotus flower, which can be used in multiple styles.

Qin Yuan used to open the lid of the gilt lotus heart and put the detoxifying incense in. After lighting it, a wisp of green smoke drifted out, but it was invisible in the dark.

After the slightly cool smell permeated the whole room, Qin Yuan returned to the bedside. Although the light was dim, he could vaguely see the Seventh Prince's sleeping face. The straight bridge of the nose was particularly outstanding.

Although this man is expensive as a prince, his life is worse than that of ordinary people. It's fine if he is not favored. He is regarded as a combat machine and is feared after winning battles. Those in the palace pay attention to him all the time. less.

The Seventh Prince fell asleep, but he still had injuries on his body. When he was mad before, the doctor couldn't get close to him. When he woke up, he took care of it by himself. Now he was mad and reckless and injured people with brute force, and the wound was opened.

Qin Yuan's sense of smell is so good, he smelled the smell of blood early in the morning, at first he thought it was because his mouth was bleeding from being knocked by her, but it doesn't smell so strong after a bit of skin is broken.

She lit a lamp, told the guards outside that the Seventh Prince had fallen asleep, and received many admiring looks.

The Seventh Prince was fine, and the guards returned to their posts one after another. Qin Yuan went back to the room to get some things and went back into the Seventh Prince's room.

The man fell asleep, Qin Yuan didn't wear a mask, anyway, she was going back to sleep after dealing with his injuries.

Qin Yuan stretched out a sinful hand to the white pajamas, and when she pulled off the belt, she saw not only the wound but also the scars all over her body, especially the scar on her heart. Such an injury must have been fatal at that time.

One or two scars add masculinity, but scars all over the body will affect the appreciation. At least she thinks that the beauty of the abdominal and pectoral muscles should be flawless.

Qin Yuan applied medicine while appreciating, the scar on his shoulder was deep, healed a little and was torn apart by him just now, a thick layer of transparent ointment was applied and immediately stopped the bleeding.

This ointment was made by herself. It not only has strong hemostatic ability, but also has the effect of healing wounds, removing scars and beautifying. The ingredients in it are not easy to find, and the rouge shop is a weakened version of this.

After applying the medicine and wrapping the bandage, Qin Yuan was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the Seventh Prince was lethargic, so he didn't know if he took advantage of him, and the muscles in that arm were also particularly strong.

She also treated the Seventh Prince a little better, and she must ask for some rewards after he is cured.

Getting up to leave, the eyelids of the person lying on the bed behind Qin Yuan moved, and then opened them for a few seconds, looking at the leaving figure, and went back to sleep.

Qin Yuan got up late the next day, because she wasted her time last night and didn't sleep well.

She was dressed in a gray-blue dress that matched her mood, and she was a little sluggish. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, otherwise she would have seen the bruises under her eyes.

"What's wrong with you today?" Song Lin asked curiously with a chicken leg in his mouth.

Seeing him, Qin Yuan, who was not energetic, even felt that he had lost his appetite.

How can anyone eat roast chicken early in the morning, it is so greasy.

Sitting on the seat, a bowl of clear porridge was served immediately. It was the Seventh Prince. He was not a person with airs and status after getting along with him for a few days, but his temper was a bit cold.

"Thank you."

As soon as Qin Yuan looked up, he immediately turned his attention to the bowl again.

Anyone who sees the wound on another person's mouth is left by himself, dare not look directly at it so calmly!
The Seventh Prince had a small scar on his lower lip, which completely ruined his aura and gave him an air of coquettishness.

He was born with a serious look, and he didn't think it would have any effect.

"You also think it's strange, Your Highness said he bit it himself, how could he bite his lip so big..."

Song Lin next to him leaned over and bit his ear.

(End of this chapter)