Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 116
Fang Zhuo changed into clean clothes, and when he came back, the imperial physician had just finished his consultation.
He quickly wrote down the prescription, gave a few precautions, and left with the medicine box.
The housekeeper handed over the prescription to the servant, and asked him to follow the imperial physician to grab the medicine, and then ordered someone to fetch a basin of hot water and bring it into the room.
Fang Zhuo stood by the bed, looked at the man lying face down, and stretched out his hand to lightly poke his arm.
The muscles are firm and feel great.
The housekeeper put the water on the head of the bed, twisted a veil, Fang Zhuo quickly took it, "I'll do it."
Xiao Xin's forty big boards didn't release any water, they were all hammered hard, and the skin was ripped apart.
For the convenience of taking medicine and taking care of him, his upper body is half-shouldered, and he only wears a pair of trousers underneath. When he raises his eyes, he can see two sexy waists.
He swallowed, tried not to open his eyes, and slowly began to wipe the man's back.
The butler folded his hands and stood quietly watching.
Fang Zhuo glanced at him quietly, he was really embarrassed to do it in front of the old man, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and be a serious nurse.
After wiping, he threw the handkerchief into the water, pretended to bend down and picked up the basin, "I'll pour water."
The housekeeper then reached out to take it, "I'll go, you look at the prince."
Fang Zhuo nodded, from the time the housekeeper took the copper basin to the time he walked out of the room, he has always behaved well.
When the man walked out completely, he immediately leaned over, supported the edge of the bed and kissed the man's lips.
Probably because of the fever, Xiao Xin's lips were very hot, like a ignited flame, which could directly burn people's hearts.
"Is there any feedback?" Fang Zhuo asked quickly in his heart.
233 said, "No."
Fang Zhuo could only stick his tongue in, and just as he touched the man's clenched teeth, footsteps sounded outside.
The housekeeper changed a basin of clean water and came back.
Fang Zhuo hurriedly got up, lowered his head and picked his fingernails as if nothing had happened.
The butler came to the bedside, inexplicably feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, "I asked the kitchen to make ginger soup for you, and I will send it to Lanyuan later."
The implication is that you should go now.
Walk?is impossible.
The kiss just now has not received any feedback so far, it should be a kiss for nothing, and he has to try something else.
What's more, the opportunity to kiss casually like Xiao Xin's coma tonight is rare in ten thousand years, he must seize it.
"I am in good health. I will be fine if I get caught in the rain. I don't need to drink ginger soup. I will take care of the prince tonight. You can go back and rest." Fang Zhuo smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, with sincerity and purity written all over his face.
The housekeeper was silent for a moment, "Then I will go back after serving the prince and drinking the medicine."
How does this work!
Drinking medicine is the highlight, okay?
Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "I don't need you, I can do it by myself, really."
The housekeeper shook his head, "No, I have to give the prince medicine after taking the medicine."
"Applying medicine?" Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
Resisting the excitement in his heart, he said softly, "Just tell me how to use the medicine."
The butler lowered his eyes, restrained his emotions, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just as Fang Zhuo was beating drums in his heart, wondering if he was acting too eagerly and wanted to calm down, the butler suddenly raised his head and said, "I have already cleaned up the wound of the prince, just apply the wound medicine externally...then the next thing , there will be Princess Lao."
"I've written it all down, don't worry."
As soon as the butler left, there were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere changed from tense to calm.
Fang Zhuo has a thick skin, and he doesn't feel ashamed to kiss someone secretly. He sits sideways on the head of the bed and wipes the man's sweat with a towel.
His eyes fell on the scar, he rubbed it lightly with his finger, and asked the system, "How did this scar come about?"
233,"It's a long story."
Fang Zhuo, "Let's make a long story short."
233,"It fell."
Fang Zhuo waited for a while, but didn't wait for the next word, and asked in disbelief, "It's gone?"
"No more." The system said.
Fang Zhuo, "..."
It's really short, just two words.
He rubbed his chin and thought about it, "The previous information shows that Xiao Xin has been favored since he was born. He was protected by the late emperor, and no one dared to touch him. It should be injured after the late emperor passed away."
"Did Emperor Dog do it? What about his eyes?"
"It's also him." 233 said, "Six years ago, the emperor had just passed away, and Xiao Xin was sent to the battlefield by the emperor before he was ready for filial piety."
Xiao Xin was a fledgling at that time, had no experience in actual combat, and was young and energetic. When he saw the enemy retreating, he chased and fought fiercely. As a result, he was caught in an ambush and was forced to retreat to the cliff.
The enemy army wanted to capture the prince alive as a threat, but a few arrows flew out from nowhere.
Xiao Xin failed to dodge, was shot in the chest by an arrow, and rolled off the cliff.
Fortunately, he was fatal, and there was no danger, except that one of his glasses was injured and a scar was left.
Fang Zhuo brushed the man's tightly closed eyelids with his fingertips, thinking, six years ago, Xiao Xincai.
From a pampered prince, he fell into a sea of blood and hell, and became a sword in the hands of the emperor to expand the territory.
In the end, the emperor felt that the sword was too sharp and there was a risk of being cut, so he wanted to break it and throw it away.
Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the rabbit dies like a dog, shameless!
When he sends out the cheat, Xiao Xin will be invincible in the world, let's see who can touch him.
Fang Zhuo was filled with indignation, and when he struck, he unconsciously became a little emotional, and rubbed heavily, Xiao Xin frowned, showing signs of waking up.
He hurriedly threw the veil away, got off the bed and hid it by the side of the bed.The place was blocked by a bed curtain, so I couldn't see it.
Xiao Xin opened his eyes, feeling a little confused. He stood up and looked around. The housekeeper was not there, and there were no other servants, so he could only rely on himself.
When marching and fighting, it is common to be injured, but it is the first time to be injured in such an embarrassing position.
He couldn't get out of bed in a normal position, so he could only move out a little bit in a kneeling position.
Fang Zhuo, who was hiding behind the bed curtain, felt a little itchy when he saw this scene, and really wanted to go out to help.
"Will he kick me out now that he sees me?"
233 said decisively, "Yes."
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and endured it.
Xiao Xin faltered, frowning, and occasionally gritted his teeth in pain.
It turns out that the big brother will have a painful expression just like ordinary people when his ass is beaten.
After the other party finished drinking the water in the glass and fell asleep on the bed again, Fang Zhuo came out, poured a glass of water and brought it over.
As soon as a man's lips are dry, he dips his fingertips in water and dabs on them.
The butler was holding the medicine bowl and hid outside to peek around before going in.
In fact, speaking from the original intention, he didn't want his prince to be with a man.
But as a subordinate, he is not qualified to interfere with the master's will, whether it is right or wrong, it should be chosen and decided by the master himself.
And he only needs to fulfill the late emperor's last wish and be loyal to the prince forever, that's enough.
The housekeeper put down the medicine bowl, "The medicine is still very hot, it needs to be dried."
As he spoke, he took out another paper bag and handed it over, "It contains herbs for trauma, after cleaning the wound, apply it directly."
Fang Zhuo looked at the dark soup and the mysterious paper bag, and prayed silently for Xiao Xin, "Okay, I will remember it, thank you housekeeper."
The housekeeper shook his head, "My lord is stubborn, if you say something unpleasant, please bear with me, my lord."
"No, no." Fang Zhuo didn't expect the housekeeper to be so polite, and hurriedly said, "People who are sick tend to be in a bad mood, I understand."
The butler's lips moved and then closed tightly, forget it, let people experience it for themselves.
Not only did the rain outside not decrease, but it became smaller and larger. The sound of clattering made the room more and more quiet.
Fang Zhuo touched the bowl every three to five minutes, and after making sure it was not hot, he picked up the medicine bowl.
He scooped up a spoon and tasted, my mother, it can kill people.
233 was speechless, "Are you hungry for the protagonist's medicine?"
It seems that the system is still a pure baby, Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes, "I'm greedy, I'll just keep it in my mouth and not swallow it."
233,"Huh?"
Fang Zhuo, "Hmph."
Even so, he swallowed the small spoonful of medicine, got up and went out.
At the door, the two guards stood up straight, holding the handle of the knife, and kept their eyes fixed. They should not peek or rush into the door suddenly.
But to be on the safe side, after entering the door, he still fastened the doors and windows tightly.
"My lord, it's time to get up and take some medicine." Fang Zhuo walked back to the bed, and lightly patted Xiao Xin on the shoulder.
The man was still lethargic, showing no signs of waking up.
That's great.
Fang Zhuo hurriedly took off his shoes and went to bed. After much effort, he finally made the unconscious man lie on his side.
He clapped his hands and got off the bed, picked up the bowl of medicine and took a big gulp into his mouth, supported the head of the bed with one hand, leaned closer, and pressed his lips against the man's lips.
While ensuring that the soup would not flow out, he stretched out his tongue, trying to pry open the man's teeth...
Fuck, can't pry it open!TV shows are a lie.
Fang Zhuo was so angry that he almost choked, and hastily swallowed the bitter medicine.
He moved closer and put his hand on the man's lips. It felt a little dry and hot to the touch, but it was soft when pressed, which was the complete opposite of the tough image.
233,"Don't digress."
"Oh." Fang Zhuo returned to his senses, gritted his teeth and poked his finger in.
Probably because he felt uncomfortable, Xiao Xin frowned and opened his teeth slightly.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Fang Zhuo put his fingers between the upper and lower teeth, raised his head and drank the medicine, and kissed for the third time.
Before pulling his fingers away, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and pinched the man's cheeks, forcing him to accept the medicine in his mouth.
Repeat this three times, and after confirming that the last mouthful of medicine has been completely fed into his mouth, Fang Zhuo let go of his hand.
However, in the next second, the man bit his tongue before he could fully retract it.
"Well!"
Pain Pain Pain Pain!
Fang Zhuo withdrew his tongue, covered his mouth and squatted on the couch, tears streaming down his face.
He pressed the upper jaw with the tip of his tongue, not to mention the pain, his mouth was filled with the smell of rust.
Damn, you're so restless when you faint from a fever, I'm giving you medicine with good intentions, well, although I have selfish intentions, my overall starting point is for your own good, brother!
Behind him, Xiao Xin's Adam's apple rolled down, and his eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyelids, staring silently at the back of Fang Zhuo's head.
The bitterness of the medicine and the smell of blood were intertwined, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and closed his eyelids again.
Different from the calmness on the surface, Xiao Xin's heart was beating like a drum, and the violent heartbeat made his ribs hurt.
No wonder the little rogue always ran to the stables and asked him to travel with him rather harshly. It was because of this.
Fang Zhuo vented in his heart, feeling much better, grabbed the system and asked, "Is the plug-in unlocked?"
233 checked, but still did not receive unlock feedback.
It regretted, "No."
Fang Zhuo looked like a deflated balloon, with a slumped face, "I don't want to play with it like this. My tongue was almost bitten off in order to feed the medicine. Could it be a delay in the news?"
233 said, "Impossible."
Seeing the system's firm answer, Fang Zhuo knew that he was busy again this time.
He glanced at the medicine bag by the bed, but he had no motivation to continue.
But if you don't apply medicine to the man, the wound becomes infected and inflamed, what should you do if it really rots, this ass may still be his in the future.
"Why am I so hard-pressed." Fang Zhuo said, "Third brother, I need a meme to have the motivation to continue to toss."
233 didn't say anything, Fang Zhuo couldn't stand it.
After an unknown amount of time, 233 finally choked out three words, "Wow."
Fang Zhuo stretched his waist, patted his face and stood up from the couch, took the medicine bag, and approached Xiao Xin.
"My lord," he called in a low voice.
Xiao Xin's eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was awake or not.
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, and shouted again after a while, but still didn't answer, so he knelt down on the bed and stretched out his hand.
Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the waist of the man's trousers, a hoarse, slightly murderous voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"go out."
The sound was like a bomb exploding in Fang Zhuo's mind, and all his movements came to a standstill at this moment.
He put his hands on his knees neatly, and leaned his body, "My lord, you are awake."
Xiao Xin said hoarsely, "Go out, don't make me say it a third time."
Fang Zhuo blinked innocently, "I can't go out, I haven't finished giving you the medicine yet."
Xiao Xin twisted his face, clenched his fists and said, "Let the housekeeper come."
"The butler is old, do you have the heart to make him work so hard?" Fang Zhuo opened the medicine bag, which contained herbs that had been crushed into a paste.
He sniffed a little with his finger, frowned in disgust and continued, "And the butler has bad eyesight, so what if it's applied to the wrong place."
"I'll say it one last time, let the butler come." Xiao Xin's voice was getting colder, but his face was hot.
Even he himself wasn't sure whether it was because his face was burning or because he was sick.
Fang Zhuo put the medicine bag on the bed silently, put a pile of herbs in his palm, and quickly and ruthlessly removed the last fig leaf of Prince An.
"Feng Hai!"
Even the guards outside the door heard the shout, and wanted to go in to have a look, but found that the door was locked from the inside.
"Princess." The guard shouted.
"It's okay, I'm helping the prince with medicine." The young man's voice came out in a low voice.
The two guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and continued to stand guard.
Fang Zhuo looked at the bloody mess in front of him, and couldn't bear it, so he dug a little medicine with his fingers and applied it, "Does it hurt?"
It was painful at first, but the young man's movements were too gentle, the pain was still painful, but there was a little more itchiness.
Xiao Xin twisted his face and said stiffly, "It doesn't hurt."
Fang Zhuo was surprised, the man who can be the protagonist of the world is different, his buttocks are all bruised, and he even said it doesn't hurt.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"Ah."
Fang Zhuo glanced at his mouth, in order to speed up the speed of applying the medicine, he changed the finger with the medicine from one to two, and spread the medicine very carefully one by one.
The warm breath of the youth sprayed on the medicated skin, giving off a strange coolness.
And that burst of coolness is climbing up the tailbone, seeping into the flesh and blood through the pores, and rushing into the limbs and bones.
The veins on Xiao Xin's forehead were bulging, the muscles all over his body were tense, and his voice was suppressed to the point of horror, "Come here, please let me out, the princess!"
Fang Zhuo felt a little pitiful seeing him lying on the bed unable to move, but he still told the truth cruelly.
"My lord, the door has been locked by me, and the guards can't come in." Even if you yell out your throat, it's useless.
He quickly wrote down the prescription, gave a few precautions, and left with the medicine box.
The housekeeper handed over the prescription to the servant, and asked him to follow the imperial physician to grab the medicine, and then ordered someone to fetch a basin of hot water and bring it into the room.
Fang Zhuo stood by the bed, looked at the man lying face down, and stretched out his hand to lightly poke his arm.
The muscles are firm and feel great.
The housekeeper put the water on the head of the bed, twisted a veil, Fang Zhuo quickly took it, "I'll do it."
Xiao Xin's forty big boards didn't release any water, they were all hammered hard, and the skin was ripped apart.
For the convenience of taking medicine and taking care of him, his upper body is half-shouldered, and he only wears a pair of trousers underneath. When he raises his eyes, he can see two sexy waists.
He swallowed, tried not to open his eyes, and slowly began to wipe the man's back.
The butler folded his hands and stood quietly watching.
Fang Zhuo glanced at him quietly, he was really embarrassed to do it in front of the old man, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and be a serious nurse.
After wiping, he threw the handkerchief into the water, pretended to bend down and picked up the basin, "I'll pour water."
The housekeeper then reached out to take it, "I'll go, you look at the prince."
Fang Zhuo nodded, from the time the housekeeper took the copper basin to the time he walked out of the room, he has always behaved well.
When the man walked out completely, he immediately leaned over, supported the edge of the bed and kissed the man's lips.
Probably because of the fever, Xiao Xin's lips were very hot, like a ignited flame, which could directly burn people's hearts.
"Is there any feedback?" Fang Zhuo asked quickly in his heart.
233 said, "No."
Fang Zhuo could only stick his tongue in, and just as he touched the man's clenched teeth, footsteps sounded outside.
The housekeeper changed a basin of clean water and came back.
Fang Zhuo hurriedly got up, lowered his head and picked his fingernails as if nothing had happened.
The butler came to the bedside, inexplicably feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, "I asked the kitchen to make ginger soup for you, and I will send it to Lanyuan later."
The implication is that you should go now.
Walk?is impossible.
The kiss just now has not received any feedback so far, it should be a kiss for nothing, and he has to try something else.
What's more, the opportunity to kiss casually like Xiao Xin's coma tonight is rare in ten thousand years, he must seize it.
"I am in good health. I will be fine if I get caught in the rain. I don't need to drink ginger soup. I will take care of the prince tonight. You can go back and rest." Fang Zhuo smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, with sincerity and purity written all over his face.
The housekeeper was silent for a moment, "Then I will go back after serving the prince and drinking the medicine."
How does this work!
Drinking medicine is the highlight, okay?
Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "I don't need you, I can do it by myself, really."
The housekeeper shook his head, "No, I have to give the prince medicine after taking the medicine."
"Applying medicine?" Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
Resisting the excitement in his heart, he said softly, "Just tell me how to use the medicine."
The butler lowered his eyes, restrained his emotions, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just as Fang Zhuo was beating drums in his heart, wondering if he was acting too eagerly and wanted to calm down, the butler suddenly raised his head and said, "I have already cleaned up the wound of the prince, just apply the wound medicine externally...then the next thing , there will be Princess Lao."
"I've written it all down, don't worry."
As soon as the butler left, there were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere changed from tense to calm.
Fang Zhuo has a thick skin, and he doesn't feel ashamed to kiss someone secretly. He sits sideways on the head of the bed and wipes the man's sweat with a towel.
His eyes fell on the scar, he rubbed it lightly with his finger, and asked the system, "How did this scar come about?"
233,"It's a long story."
Fang Zhuo, "Let's make a long story short."
233,"It fell."
Fang Zhuo waited for a while, but didn't wait for the next word, and asked in disbelief, "It's gone?"
"No more." The system said.
Fang Zhuo, "..."
It's really short, just two words.
He rubbed his chin and thought about it, "The previous information shows that Xiao Xin has been favored since he was born. He was protected by the late emperor, and no one dared to touch him. It should be injured after the late emperor passed away."
"Did Emperor Dog do it? What about his eyes?"
"It's also him." 233 said, "Six years ago, the emperor had just passed away, and Xiao Xin was sent to the battlefield by the emperor before he was ready for filial piety."
Xiao Xin was a fledgling at that time, had no experience in actual combat, and was young and energetic. When he saw the enemy retreating, he chased and fought fiercely. As a result, he was caught in an ambush and was forced to retreat to the cliff.
The enemy army wanted to capture the prince alive as a threat, but a few arrows flew out from nowhere.
Xiao Xin failed to dodge, was shot in the chest by an arrow, and rolled off the cliff.
Fortunately, he was fatal, and there was no danger, except that one of his glasses was injured and a scar was left.
Fang Zhuo brushed the man's tightly closed eyelids with his fingertips, thinking, six years ago, Xiao Xincai.
From a pampered prince, he fell into a sea of blood and hell, and became a sword in the hands of the emperor to expand the territory.
In the end, the emperor felt that the sword was too sharp and there was a risk of being cut, so he wanted to break it and throw it away.
Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the rabbit dies like a dog, shameless!
When he sends out the cheat, Xiao Xin will be invincible in the world, let's see who can touch him.
Fang Zhuo was filled with indignation, and when he struck, he unconsciously became a little emotional, and rubbed heavily, Xiao Xin frowned, showing signs of waking up.
He hurriedly threw the veil away, got off the bed and hid it by the side of the bed.The place was blocked by a bed curtain, so I couldn't see it.
Xiao Xin opened his eyes, feeling a little confused. He stood up and looked around. The housekeeper was not there, and there were no other servants, so he could only rely on himself.
When marching and fighting, it is common to be injured, but it is the first time to be injured in such an embarrassing position.
He couldn't get out of bed in a normal position, so he could only move out a little bit in a kneeling position.
Fang Zhuo, who was hiding behind the bed curtain, felt a little itchy when he saw this scene, and really wanted to go out to help.
"Will he kick me out now that he sees me?"
233 said decisively, "Yes."
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and endured it.
Xiao Xin faltered, frowning, and occasionally gritted his teeth in pain.
It turns out that the big brother will have a painful expression just like ordinary people when his ass is beaten.
After the other party finished drinking the water in the glass and fell asleep on the bed again, Fang Zhuo came out, poured a glass of water and brought it over.
As soon as a man's lips are dry, he dips his fingertips in water and dabs on them.
The butler was holding the medicine bowl and hid outside to peek around before going in.
In fact, speaking from the original intention, he didn't want his prince to be with a man.
But as a subordinate, he is not qualified to interfere with the master's will, whether it is right or wrong, it should be chosen and decided by the master himself.
And he only needs to fulfill the late emperor's last wish and be loyal to the prince forever, that's enough.
The housekeeper put down the medicine bowl, "The medicine is still very hot, it needs to be dried."
As he spoke, he took out another paper bag and handed it over, "It contains herbs for trauma, after cleaning the wound, apply it directly."
Fang Zhuo looked at the dark soup and the mysterious paper bag, and prayed silently for Xiao Xin, "Okay, I will remember it, thank you housekeeper."
The housekeeper shook his head, "My lord is stubborn, if you say something unpleasant, please bear with me, my lord."
"No, no." Fang Zhuo didn't expect the housekeeper to be so polite, and hurriedly said, "People who are sick tend to be in a bad mood, I understand."
The butler's lips moved and then closed tightly, forget it, let people experience it for themselves.
Not only did the rain outside not decrease, but it became smaller and larger. The sound of clattering made the room more and more quiet.
Fang Zhuo touched the bowl every three to five minutes, and after making sure it was not hot, he picked up the medicine bowl.
He scooped up a spoon and tasted, my mother, it can kill people.
233 was speechless, "Are you hungry for the protagonist's medicine?"
It seems that the system is still a pure baby, Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes, "I'm greedy, I'll just keep it in my mouth and not swallow it."
233,"Huh?"
Fang Zhuo, "Hmph."
Even so, he swallowed the small spoonful of medicine, got up and went out.
At the door, the two guards stood up straight, holding the handle of the knife, and kept their eyes fixed. They should not peek or rush into the door suddenly.
But to be on the safe side, after entering the door, he still fastened the doors and windows tightly.
"My lord, it's time to get up and take some medicine." Fang Zhuo walked back to the bed, and lightly patted Xiao Xin on the shoulder.
The man was still lethargic, showing no signs of waking up.
That's great.
Fang Zhuo hurriedly took off his shoes and went to bed. After much effort, he finally made the unconscious man lie on his side.
He clapped his hands and got off the bed, picked up the bowl of medicine and took a big gulp into his mouth, supported the head of the bed with one hand, leaned closer, and pressed his lips against the man's lips.
While ensuring that the soup would not flow out, he stretched out his tongue, trying to pry open the man's teeth...
Fuck, can't pry it open!TV shows are a lie.
Fang Zhuo was so angry that he almost choked, and hastily swallowed the bitter medicine.
He moved closer and put his hand on the man's lips. It felt a little dry and hot to the touch, but it was soft when pressed, which was the complete opposite of the tough image.
233,"Don't digress."
"Oh." Fang Zhuo returned to his senses, gritted his teeth and poked his finger in.
Probably because he felt uncomfortable, Xiao Xin frowned and opened his teeth slightly.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Fang Zhuo put his fingers between the upper and lower teeth, raised his head and drank the medicine, and kissed for the third time.
Before pulling his fingers away, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and pinched the man's cheeks, forcing him to accept the medicine in his mouth.
Repeat this three times, and after confirming that the last mouthful of medicine has been completely fed into his mouth, Fang Zhuo let go of his hand.
However, in the next second, the man bit his tongue before he could fully retract it.
"Well!"
Pain Pain Pain Pain!
Fang Zhuo withdrew his tongue, covered his mouth and squatted on the couch, tears streaming down his face.
He pressed the upper jaw with the tip of his tongue, not to mention the pain, his mouth was filled with the smell of rust.
Damn, you're so restless when you faint from a fever, I'm giving you medicine with good intentions, well, although I have selfish intentions, my overall starting point is for your own good, brother!
Behind him, Xiao Xin's Adam's apple rolled down, and his eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyelids, staring silently at the back of Fang Zhuo's head.
The bitterness of the medicine and the smell of blood were intertwined, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and closed his eyelids again.
Different from the calmness on the surface, Xiao Xin's heart was beating like a drum, and the violent heartbeat made his ribs hurt.
No wonder the little rogue always ran to the stables and asked him to travel with him rather harshly. It was because of this.
Fang Zhuo vented in his heart, feeling much better, grabbed the system and asked, "Is the plug-in unlocked?"
233 checked, but still did not receive unlock feedback.
It regretted, "No."
Fang Zhuo looked like a deflated balloon, with a slumped face, "I don't want to play with it like this. My tongue was almost bitten off in order to feed the medicine. Could it be a delay in the news?"
233 said, "Impossible."
Seeing the system's firm answer, Fang Zhuo knew that he was busy again this time.
He glanced at the medicine bag by the bed, but he had no motivation to continue.
But if you don't apply medicine to the man, the wound becomes infected and inflamed, what should you do if it really rots, this ass may still be his in the future.
"Why am I so hard-pressed." Fang Zhuo said, "Third brother, I need a meme to have the motivation to continue to toss."
233 didn't say anything, Fang Zhuo couldn't stand it.
After an unknown amount of time, 233 finally choked out three words, "Wow."
Fang Zhuo stretched his waist, patted his face and stood up from the couch, took the medicine bag, and approached Xiao Xin.
"My lord," he called in a low voice.
Xiao Xin's eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was awake or not.
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, and shouted again after a while, but still didn't answer, so he knelt down on the bed and stretched out his hand.
Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the waist of the man's trousers, a hoarse, slightly murderous voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"go out."
The sound was like a bomb exploding in Fang Zhuo's mind, and all his movements came to a standstill at this moment.
He put his hands on his knees neatly, and leaned his body, "My lord, you are awake."
Xiao Xin said hoarsely, "Go out, don't make me say it a third time."
Fang Zhuo blinked innocently, "I can't go out, I haven't finished giving you the medicine yet."
Xiao Xin twisted his face, clenched his fists and said, "Let the housekeeper come."
"The butler is old, do you have the heart to make him work so hard?" Fang Zhuo opened the medicine bag, which contained herbs that had been crushed into a paste.
He sniffed a little with his finger, frowned in disgust and continued, "And the butler has bad eyesight, so what if it's applied to the wrong place."
"I'll say it one last time, let the butler come." Xiao Xin's voice was getting colder, but his face was hot.
Even he himself wasn't sure whether it was because his face was burning or because he was sick.
Fang Zhuo put the medicine bag on the bed silently, put a pile of herbs in his palm, and quickly and ruthlessly removed the last fig leaf of Prince An.
"Feng Hai!"
Even the guards outside the door heard the shout, and wanted to go in to have a look, but found that the door was locked from the inside.
"Princess." The guard shouted.
"It's okay, I'm helping the prince with medicine." The young man's voice came out in a low voice.
The two guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and continued to stand guard.
Fang Zhuo looked at the bloody mess in front of him, and couldn't bear it, so he dug a little medicine with his fingers and applied it, "Does it hurt?"
It was painful at first, but the young man's movements were too gentle, the pain was still painful, but there was a little more itchiness.
Xiao Xin twisted his face and said stiffly, "It doesn't hurt."
Fang Zhuo was surprised, the man who can be the protagonist of the world is different, his buttocks are all bruised, and he even said it doesn't hurt.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"Ah."
Fang Zhuo glanced at his mouth, in order to speed up the speed of applying the medicine, he changed the finger with the medicine from one to two, and spread the medicine very carefully one by one.
The warm breath of the youth sprayed on the medicated skin, giving off a strange coolness.
And that burst of coolness is climbing up the tailbone, seeping into the flesh and blood through the pores, and rushing into the limbs and bones.
The veins on Xiao Xin's forehead were bulging, the muscles all over his body were tense, and his voice was suppressed to the point of horror, "Come here, please let me out, the princess!"
Fang Zhuo felt a little pitiful seeing him lying on the bed unable to move, but he still told the truth cruelly.
"My lord, the door has been locked by me, and the guards can't come in." Even if you yell out your throat, it's useless.
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