The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 26 The Feared Prince 24
Song Lin didn't know what happened when the seventh prince entered the palace, so he treated Qin Yuan as a friend.

Seeing Qin Yuan's return now, he wanted her to show the Seventh Prince a look.

The windows in the house were closed tightly, and the smell of medicine was strong. It seemed that she had returned to before Qin Yuan came to treat the Seventh Prince's illness. I dare to say that she stayed here for a few days for nothing, and she returned to her original state as soon as she left.

If you still want to restore your body just like this, let's dream!

When Qin Yuan checked the situation of the Seventh Prince, he immediately changed his words, this is not a dream, this is death!
Originally, he had been injured and hadn't recovered yet, yet he still practiced martial arts and his injury worsened. If it wasn't for Qin Yuan who sent someone to send him the Qingxin Pill, and he carried it with him, he might lose his sanity and go crazy again.

"You are His Highness's accompanying guard, why don't you see him persuading him?"

While checking, Qin Yuan asked Song Lin who was behind him.

"Huh? What?"

The guy's eyes widened as if he didn't understand.

"Your Royal Highness has not recovered from the body. The trauma and internal injuries he suffered last time were not serious. You should know that after you invited a doctor. Why don't you let him cultivate well and use force?"

Qin Yuan's voice intensified unconsciously. She came to do the task, and she was worried about how to complete the task for the first time. It took so long to start planning in her head.

She doesn't want to do the mission here by herself, but the mission point is to disregard her own life.

Isn't this playing tricks on her!
"Well, I don't know about this. I didn't accompany His Highness when he entered the palace several times. I just heard that His Highness went to the military aircraft department..." Song Lin's face was obviously anxious.

Why doesn't he worry about it? If possible, he would rather be injured instead of His Highness.

Aircraft Department?
Qin Yuan couldn't help but sneer, whether it was the group of people in the palace or the group of people in the court hall, everyone really wanted the Seventh Prince to die soon.

The seventh prince's biological mother was a general's daughter. The emperor made him a concubine because of the power behind him, but he never waited to see her, even after giving birth to a child.

The harem was chaotic, the seventh prince's mother was persecuted to death, and the seventh prince's life was even more miserable when he lost his biological mother. When he grew up, he entered the military camp with the help of the remaining connections from his mother's natal family.

The barracks has long since changed generals. He started as a soldier and gradually became the leader of the army. He was supported in the barracks entirely because he led the troops to fight.

"Let him rest these days."

Qin Yuan went to the wooden table and took the incense burner and lit a fine incense, which she had just prepared not long ago, and happened to bring it here today.

"Go out, or you will want to sleep after smelling the fragrance for a long time."

The incense she lit was similar to calming the nerves, but it was much milder and suitable for long-term burning. The Seventh Prince used more than one or two kinds of medicine in his current state, and it had to be carried out in all directions.

So before Qin Yuan asked someone to give him Qingxin Pills, and now he brought him a separately prepared Anshenxiang, and there will be medicine to eat in his mouth later.

She, a perfumer, has recently supplemented a lot of books on pharmacology in the palace, all for the seventh prince to get better faster.

"Then please take care of your Highness."

Song Lin backed out quietly as he said that, just as Qin Yuan put the incense away, thin white smoke flew out one by one, she stretched out her hand and fanned it gently.

The taste is a light and elegant fragrance, which is more relaxing.

The incense was lit, and Qin Yuan was about to leave, when she heard the person on the bed coughing as soon as she moved her feet, she walked back to the bed in line with her duties.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Qin Yuan asked aloud, the person on the bed seemed uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pale, and after she asked, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Qin Yuan seemed to see fragility and incomparable bravery in him, and the iron-blooded general who had killed countless enemies would actually show this side.

But it's still painful.

"Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?"

As soon as Qin Yuan spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled him down, and threw himself on his chest without defense.

This...why did the plot take such a sudden turn?
Qin Yuan flopped, but couldn't get up, one wrist tightly grasped her hand, and the other hand moved to her neck, that callused touch made her very sensitive, unconsciously strength to resist.

This is not going right!

"Don't go..."

Hearing this murmur, Qin Yuan's expression changed. The plot development was really wrong, but she couldn't break free.

"Your Highness, let go, let me get up."

Qin Yuan spoke soothingly in his ear, wanting to see if it would be effective.

"Don't go!"

The effect is there, but it has the opposite effect.

It may be that the Seventh Prince thought she was going to leave, and the imprisoning hand became stronger, so she tried to move, but there was no hope.

Qin Yuan gave up struggling and looked up. He opened his eyes just now and now they closed them again. She had to suspect that this person was touching porcelain.

Or he wanted to take advantage of her, how could it be so easy, every time he went to the bedside, he would always hold her back.

"Your Highness Seven."

……

"Makino."

Qin Yuan tried to call his name to see if he could respond, but there was still no movement.

But from this angle, he is still so good-looking, the line of the mandible is smooth and tough, because some morbidity adds a bit of weakness.

Qin Yuan never sympathized with others casually, but at this moment he really felt a little pitiful.

But only in such a situation, she would think so, if the Seventh Prince was awake, she would not dare to think about it, because at that time he could break her neck in a few minutes.

"If you don't let me go, then I'll take advantage of you." You can't lose out no matter what.

Qin Yuan didn't see any reaction from the Seventh Prince after he said it, so he started to do it, not just to take advantage, but mainly to break free.

To break free, you have to touch him, and take advantage of it.

This picture is like Sun Wukong being pinned under the Five Fingers Mountain and unable to move, Qin Yuan broke free and sweating, the Seventh Prince is really good at martial arts, he has such strength even after falling asleep.

When Qin Yuan stopped to take a breath, he suddenly heard the sound of inhalation behind him, and the breath was so long that he could pass through it.

Turning around to look, the helper came: "Why are you standing there, come and help!"

Qin Yuan yelled angrily, and she didn't need to lower her voice deliberately. She struggled for so long just now but couldn't wake the Seventh Prince up.

Song Lin woke up and immediately stepped forward. Although he was in a daze at the moment, he subconsciously followed Qin Yuan's words.

Like pulling a radish, Qin Yuan's hands were ripped red before he was freed.

"call!"

Get up and get two meters away from the bed, she must be on guard next time.

"What's going on, you and Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Song Lin hadn't recovered from the impact of the scene just now.

(End of this chapter)