Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Yang Rongyan raised her hand and gently and carefully took a large piece of debris out from Jun Minhuai's bleeding palm.

Yang Rongyan used a handkerchief to press on Jun Minhuai's bleeding wound.

She whispered, "How could your Highness be so careless? Fortunately, the fragments did not penetrate deep into the flesh. Yan'er has already cleaned it for your Highness. Your Highness can just wait for the imperial physician to come."

Jun Minhuai took a deep look at Yang Rongyan who was pressing on his wound, and said coldly, "This prince does not need a royal doctor."

Then he looked at Yang Susu beside Jun Yichen with a pair of cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The medical skills of the imperial physician are not as good as Miss Yang San, why bother to go far away, just let Miss Yang San come and bandage this prince's wound."

"Fourth brother is such a grown man, but he hurt his hand just by drinking tea. Did he do it on purpose, or were the teacups purchased in the general's mansion too inferior to withstand his strength and broke into pieces with a single squeeze?"

Jun Zeyuan continued with a half-smile: "Besides, for Fourth Brother's injury which is so light that it can't be any lighter, does Third Miss Yang still need to see it?

You have no manliness at all. If it really hurts, just let the general's doctor take a look."

Jun Minhuai's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and his whole body was filled with coldness.

Jun Zeyuan, that little bastard, openly called him unmanly and like a woman!

Jun Minrong, who had been silent, also had a gloomy face: "Sixth brother's mouth, second brother should still control it. Fourth brother is a prince and has a noble status.

how?

Is it possible that Miss Yang San cannot be cured?"

After all, Wu was the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion and sided with Jun Minhuai, so she naturally chimed in, "Yes, the Fourth Prince's precious body still needs to be handled with caution.

If you don't handle it well and the Emperor blames you, I'm afraid it will be a waste of trouble. Miss Yang San should stop being so arrogant and show it to His Highness the Fourth Prince!"

Bandage it up, let's go quickly, she still needs to fight with the old lady and rescue her Ruo'er!

Jun Yichen looked at Jun Minhuai who was full of coldness. His voice still sounded gentle, but there was a great deal of coldness hidden in that gentleness: "Su'er is an unmarried lady. She cannot bandage a man outside of her. Fourth brother, you should wait for the imperial physician to come."

He put his hand on his chin and coughed heavily a few times, then took Yang Susu's hand and said weakly: "Cough cough cough... Su'er, I feel unwell. Su'er, can you take a look at me? Has my condition worsened?"

Yang Susu twitched her lips, looked helplessly at Jun Yichen who was so addicted to pretending to be sick, lowered her eyes and smiled.

His Majesty the Prince of Ming did not allow her to bandage Jun Minhuai.

He asked her to treat him.

It is clear that Jun Minhuai is a stranger and he is not.

He is different in his Suer's eyes and heart.

Yang Susu thought Jun Yichen was very cute and she liked him very much.

Yang Susu gently held his wrist, and after a while, she said softly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, your pulse is stable and normal. With Su'er here, your illness will not get worse."

She slowly pulled out a bottle from her sleeve and poured out a small light yellow pill. This pill was made by her using the spiritual herbs in the Three Life Stone and spiritual river water a few days ago. It was specially made for Jun Yichen to nourish his body.

"Your Highness, take this pill and you will feel better."

"it is good."

Jun Yichen took the pill from Yang Susu's hand and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance swept over his taste buds. After the pill entered his stomach, his whole body felt warm.