After crossing, I cheated myself

This is the first time for Yue Qing'an to see the prince fighting with others. There are not too many fancy movements, and every move is full of vigor.The young man who was extremely arrogant just now was knocked down by him in a short while, unable to get up again.

He pointed his sword at the boy's heart, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Besides your hand, where else did you touch him?"

Although the lord is still in his usual appearance, but this meeting does not know what is going on, Yue Qing'an just feels that he is angry at the moment, and very, very angry.

The young man faced Lord Xuan, moved back with his hands trembling, shook his head and said: "No, I didn't touch him..."

But Prince Xuan didn't listen to his words, he still raised his sword, looked at him coldly, and waved the long sword in his hand mercilessly.

"Mo Chenxuan!"

A sudden cry made Prince Xuan's hand stop, and the sword stopped in the middle of the youth, and he turned his head and frowned to look at the source of the sound.

"Mo Chenxuan, wake up, what's the matter with you? Wake up quickly..." Yue Shuran shook Mo Chenxuan in her arms, looking anxious.

But Mo Chenxuan still closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.

Yue Shuran looked up at the prince anxiously, "My lord, Mo Chenxuan was seriously injured, can I take him back to the camp to heal his injuries first?"

The prince lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Chenxuan who was in Yue Shuran's arms. After being slightly stunned, he nodded, and then held the sword to face the young man.

Looking at Yue Shuran who was helping Mo Chenxuan to leave, Yue Qing'an was thinking about whether to go with him, then thought of Lord Xuan, and thought that he was here to save her after all, and it would be uncomfortable to leave him alone. Well, I can only force myself to stay.

Before she could pull back her thoughts, Yue Qing'an only heard a scream of 'ah', and she immediately raised her head in shock, looking towards the prince.

I saw Prince Xuan standing under the moonlight with a sword in one hand, and the boy beside him was already lying in a pool of blood and twitching uncontrollably.The boy's hands had been cut off and bleeding profusely. The severed hand fell not far away, and the fingers were still trembling slightly.

Yue Qing'an looked at the scene in front of her in shock, and forgot to move for a moment.

He had heard countless times from others how brave and invincible Mo Chenxuan was on the battlefield, but in his imagination, he was limited to the scene of the two sides fighting in the TV series.Now, when this bloody scene was exposed so nakedly in front of his eyes, Yue Qing'an suddenly felt a little terrified.

It's not that I didn't never fight in groups when I was in school before, and I occasionally broke people's hands and feet.But this was the first time Yue Qing'an had seen such a situation where a human hand was cut off. Dang even felt a churning in his stomach, and without caring about anything else, he ran to the side to support the tree trunk and vomited wildly.

Lord Xuan frowned slightly when he heard the movement behind him, turned his head and glanced at Yue Qing'an, after thinking for a while, he still threw away the sword in his hand, turned around and walked behind Yue Qing'an.

Seeing him throwing up to death, Prince Xuan sighed in his heart, and silently reached out and patted his back to comfort him.

Yue Qing'an was shocked, and turned her head slowly, and saw the familiar face of Prince Xuan.

The other party still had the same cold look, and the hand that was sympathetic to him was also very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting him, not at all like the person who cut off the human hand without blinking an eye just now.

Seeing Yue Qing'an looking at him, Prince Xuan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"How? Is it better?"

Yue Qingan raised her arms to push away his smooth hand, unconsciously took two steps back, smiled a little forcedly, turned her head away, "I, I'm fine..."

Thinking of how many times she had provoked him before, and then secretly glanced at the young man lying on the ground, Yue Qing'an unconsciously took two steps back, feeling guilty.

Seeing Yue Qing'an seemed a little afraid of him, Prince Xuan frowned slightly, and stopped approaching him, and said softly: "Let's go, go back."

"Oh... okay..." Yue Qing'an's thoughts were a little wandering, startled by the voice of planning, she lowered her head with some guilt, and walked quickly in front.

Prince Xuan followed behind him in silence, somewhat annoyed by his previous behavior in front of him.

About Yue Qing'an and Yue Shuran, Yue Shuran has already told herself the whole story.As a modern person, Yue Qing'an must not be able to accept such a bloody scene, right?While thinking about the matter, he accidentally raised his eyes, but saw a big bloodstain on the other party's ass/ass, and his heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.

"Yueqing'an." He stopped the person in front of him and closed his eyes.

Before that, Yue Qing'an had been squatting all the time, and later he was also facing himself. He didn't notice whether he was injured or not. Now that he thought about it, he was really too careless.

"Hmm..." Yue Qing'an turned her head when she heard the sound, almost hitting her chin.Before he had time to stand still, he felt that the other party's hand had wrapped around his waist, and then he was hugged in the air.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" He slammed his arms around the prince's neck reflexively, and let go of his hand in embarrassment after realizing it, and then grabbed the front of his chest and whispered: "I can walk ..."

The prince looked down at him, and asked in a low voice, "Does your stomach... hurt?"

"?" Yue Qing'an looked at him with some doubts. For a while, his eyes met, and then he thought of the boy whose hand had been cut off. He turned his head away with guilt, and whispered: "My stomach..."

"It's okay, I'll ask you to find a doctor right away, you'll be fine, and the child will be fine." Mo Chenxuan was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he accepted the words and quickened his steps, controlling the lightness kung fu, He flew in the direction of the camp.

Although Yue Qing'an was puzzled in her heart, when she thought about what he did just now, she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, she lowered her head and nestled in his arms, and said nothing more.

A man can bend and stretch. In ancient times, in terms of force, he couldn't beat him, in terms of financial resources, he couldn't fight hard, and in terms of status... he couldn't even compare it!But... as long as he survives and returns to modern times, he will be the prince of Tongcheng again!In order to go back safely, he endured it!

As soon as Mo Chenxuan entered the camp, he had someone call the doctor over, and he put Yueqing on the bed with his front feet, and Doctor Wen followed behind him.

"Look at him, he's bleeding a lot from the back." Mo Chenxuan hastily made room for Imperial Physician Wen, and looked at Yue Qing'an worriedly.

Doctor Wen had time to sweat a lot on his head, and before he had time to wipe it off, he was pushed to sit by the bed and took out his medicine box.

Wait...the back is bleeding?

Yue Qing'an finally understood the meaning of Mo Chenxuan's words, and gave Mo Chenxuan a somewhat complicated look, not knowing how to explain this to him.

After finishing the items he used, Doctor Wen looked at Yue Qing'an and said, "Young Master, please reach out and let the old man feel the pulse first."

Yue Qing'an glanced at Doctor Wen with some guilt, and obediently stretched out her hand.

Doctor Wen felt and felt on his veins, but he couldn't figure out why, so he looked at Yue Qing'an with some doubts, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Yue Qing'an quietly raised her eyes to look at Mo Chenxuan, and found that he was also looking at herself, turned her head to look at the doctor awkwardly, and shook her head: "No."

"The young master, can you take off your pants and let the old man examine the wound, so that we can prescribe the right medicine." If it is bleeding, it must be where the injury is?

Not only Yue Qing'an, but even Mo Chenxuan's face darkened immediately, and they both looked at him unkindly.

Before Yue Qing'an could speak, Mo Chenxuan said: "How can you see the body of the princess?"

In a word, Yue Qing'an was so startled that he forgot about the doctor asking him to take off his pants, and looked at Mo Chenxuan with some surprise.

Isn't she Yue Shuran now?Why did you become a princess again?

Doctor Wen was ashamed, and knelt down in horror, "Forgive me, my lord. I'm just a doctor. I have no other intentions. It's just that my lord said that the princess was bleeding from behind. I was afraid that my son would be ill, so I dared to make such a request, and I begged my lord to spare my life. "

He was not allowed to check the wound, but told him that there was an injury in the back, how would he treat it?Doctor Wen felt bitter, but dared not speak out.

Mo Chenxuan glanced at Dr. Wen who was kneeling on the ground, then at Yue Qing'an, thought for a moment before raising his hand to Dr. Wen, "Get up first and wait outside."

"I will leave first." Seeing that the prince had no intention of punishing him, Doctor Wen hurriedly packed his medicine box, bowed his head and retreated.

Once Doctor Wen left, only Mo Chenxuan and Yue Qing'an were left in the camp, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Mo Chenxuan approached Yue Qing'an without saying a word, and stretched out his hand towards his belt.

Yueqing was startled, grabbed his hand, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

"I'll help him see where the doctor can't see." Mo Chenxuan frowned, and forcefully pulled his hand away from him.

In terms of strength, he was no match for Mo Chenxuan, but within a short while, Yue Qing'an was pinned down on the bed by the other party, unable to move.

In a panic, Yue Qing'an also had to raise her hand, showing him the wound she had scratched before.

"Fuck, don't take off Dad's clothes. Dad is not sick, and he didn't bleed. It dripped from here."

Mo Chenxuan paused, looked up at the knife wound on his arm, and frowned.

"how did you make it."

Taking advantage of the opponent's strength loosening slightly, Yue Qing'an reached out and pushed Mo Chenxuan off her body, and said angrily, "I did it myself."

"..."

Looking at Mo Chenxuan's slightly cold eyes, the scene of him beheading someone else's hand reappeared in Yue Qing'an's mind, and immediately became a little timid, and had to tell him the previous events one by one.

Mo Chenxuan sat beside him, waiting silently for him to finish speaking, but his eyes lingered on his wound, and finally sighed softly in his heart, got up and took the plaster, and applied it carefully.

"Next time... don't do this again." After wrapping it around for the last time, he tied a knot in the gauze, and Mo Chenxuan met his eyes again.

Yue Qing'an felt that Mo Chenxuan seemed a little different today. Although the way he hurt others was scary before, he seemed to be gentler than before when facing himself, and he didn't know why.

But facing his words, he still nodded obediently, "I see."

Seeing that he was fine, Mo Chenxuan felt relieved, turned around and left the tent.

"Change your clothes! I'll send someone to bring you meals later."