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At the end of the third watch, Chu Zhaocai finally completed the suturing and left the finishing touches to Yun Qi. He sat down on the chair and never wanted to move again.

There are several basins of water in the room, which were brought in by the waiter before.

Aao brought a basin to Chu Zhao, twisted a handkerchief and wiped her hands.

Chu Zhao didn't want to trouble him, but he really didn't want to move, and he was too lazy to say anything, so he just leaned on the chair and let him busy.

Aomei squatted on the ground, held her hand with a calloused hand, and carefully scrubbed her fingers clean one by one, even the nails.

Chu Zhao looked down at his gentle and focused movements, at the black hair on his head, at the bulging vertebrae on the back of his neck due to bowing his head. Somehow, he felt like something was different about him.

A child who was originally very taciturn seemed to be more silent and calm now.

In addition, the eyes that were always as bright as stars and unruly seemed to have dimmed a lot, and there was an unexplainable confusion between his eyebrows.

It feels like a wild horse galloping on the grassland, imprisoned in a house with iron walls, and no longer as lively and agile as before.

Chu Zhao's heart suddenly tightened and he blurted out to call him: "A'ao."

Aao raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes: "What are your orders, Princess?"

Chu Zhao opened his mouth, wanting to ask him if he had anything on his mind, but finally gave up and raised his hand to touch the top of his head tiredly: "It's okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, the princess works harder than the subordinates." Aao said, put down the veil, folded her cold hands and held them in his own, rubbing them while breathing gently, "If you leave the water for too long, it will become It's cold, let me help the princess warm up."

"Thank you." Chu Zhao smiled tiredly, the skin on his hands was rubbed red and hot by his rough hands, and the warmth spread to his limbs and bones along the blood.

"A'ao, you are so kind." Chu Zhao's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and he murmured, "What would I do without you..."

Aao's movements paused, and his eye circles turned slightly red.

Chu Zhao couldn't hold it anymore and told Yun Qi: "I'm going to squint for a while. Don't tell people outside when I'm done. When Fang Weixian wakes up, I have something to say to him."

"Okay, I got it." Yun Qi raised his head and responded, then lowered his head to get busy.

Chu Zhao then closed his eyelids and fell asleep with his head drooped on the back of the chair.

A'ao stared at her silently for a moment, then gently took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed her secretly.

Yun Qi happened to turn his head to look this way, his eyes widened in shock silently, and he quickly looked away, pretending not to see it.

Aao put Chu Zhao's hand back, covered it with his sleeves, and took off his shirt to cover her body. Afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping, he sat on the ground next to the chair and put his hands on the back of the chair. Go up and rest her head on her head.

The room became quiet. After a while, Yun Qi took the time to look back and saw that A'ao had fallen asleep leaning on Chu Zhao's chair. One hand was pillowed by Chu Zhao. The posture was very uncomfortable. He fell into a deep sleep. There was indescribable satisfaction on his face.

Gee!

Yun Qi smacked his lips silently, this guy wouldn't have any plans for his ancestors, would he?

Although the ancestor was kind-hearted and charming, and it was not unusual for anyone to fall in love with him, as a bodyguard of the ancestor, how could Ah Ao dare to have such thoughts?

No, he had to find an opportunity to warn this guy, put away those fancy things, and stay away from his ancestors.

As long as he is here, others will not be allowed to covet his ancestors at will.

snort!

Yun Qi thought as she packed up her things, closed the medicine box, wiped it clean, moved a stool, and fell asleep next to Fang Weixian.

It was still late at night, and Tie Hui, who was guarding outside, couldn't help but take a nap. Feng Guanlan was still sitting on the steps and leaning against the pillar, sleeping soundly.

Only He Yunjie was still awake, pacing back and forth in the courtyard.

The night wind was chilly to the bone, and he coughed slightly from time to time, looking at the brightly lit but silent room.

After so long, has Princess Jingnan not finished yet? Can Fang Weixian survive?

If Fang Weixian dies, the court will usher in a new round of turmoil after dawn.

call!

He exhaled a long breath and watched as the thick black night slowly peeled away, revealing a shallow light.

A new day has finally come.

"Princess, Princess, Master Fang is awake." In the room, Yun Qi heard Fang Weixian's moans, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and ran over to wake Chu Zhao up immediately.

Chu Zhao hummed, his consciousness not yet fully awake, he shook his head and felt something soft under his head.

She opened her eyes, sat up, and found that it was Ao's hand.

A'ao was also awakened. When he wanted to take his hand back, his entire arm was stiff and numb, and he lost consciousness.

"Are you stupid?" Chu Zhao hurriedly knelt down, hugged his arm and kneaded him little by little, so that the blood could circulate faster. "We can't do this again next time. It's been a long time. The arm is useless."

Aao was pinched by her so much that he grinned, but his tired face was full of smiles.

"It's worth it to make the princess sleep more comfortably."

"It's worth a shit!" Chu Zhao couldn't help scolding him, "How can you protect me if your hand is disabled? If I cripple your hand, won't I have to support you for the rest of my life?"

"..." A'ao bit his lower lip hard. He clearly didn't want to laugh, but after hearing this, his smile became even brighter.

It is not impossible to let the princess take care of her for a lifetime.

"Still smiling, just wait for me and I'll take care of you later." Chu Zhao glared at him, pulled him up from the ground, sat down on a chair, and said to Yun Qi, "Come and help him rub it, I'll go Look at Mr. Fang.”

"Oh." Yun Qi responded, reluctantly took A'ao's hand and squeezed it hard.

"Hiss!" Ah Ao gasped in pain.

"Be gentle and rub it slowly." Chu Zhao said, and then walked to see Fang Weixian.

"Easy, I want to emphasize it more!" Yun Qi muttered in a low voice. After Chu Zhao left, he gave A'ao a hard look, "If you dare to take any chances with my ancestors again, I will crush you to death."

Aao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't."

"I'm not blind." Yun Qi said, "Anyway, if you give up your heart as soon as possible, my ancestors are not the ones you can covet."

"..." Aao stopped denying or arguing. He closed his mouth and fell silent, and the smile on his face disappeared.

In the past, he was too frivolous and overestimated his abilities. The princess was indeed not someone he could covet.

The princess is the moon in the sky. He has already told himself not to covet the moon, but why can't he control his heart?