I became the apex of my nemesis by acting

Seeing that the assassination was hopeless, Xue Beiwang only had the idea of ​​escaping as soon as possible.

The time was too short, and he knew very little about the Min Palace. He never expected that the guards of a small Min Palace were as strict as the palace.

The surrounding troops pressed him extremely tightly, and it was extremely difficult to find a gap to escape while resisting the enemy.

His body was exhausted and he was hopeless, so he took out the white jade bottle from his waist, just as he opened the bottle cap, a wave of sword energy surged backwards, and he was about to splash the solution in the white jade porcelain bottle on his face.

A sword behind him deflected the sharp blade stabbing at his chest, his fingers pinched his wrist, the tightly clenched porcelain bottle fell to the ground with a tingling sensation, and thick foam corroded the ground.

At that time, there was a loud noise from King Min's dormitory, which attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Before Xue Beiwang had time to react, a helper who suddenly appeared behind him hugged his waist and escaped from Prince Min's Mansion.

The man protected Xue Beiwang and hid in the alley. In order to avoid the pursuers, he reached out and took off Xue Beiwang's hair crown. His long hair was scattered to cover Xue Beiwang's face. He supported Xue Beiwang's thigh and pressed him against the wall.

Bai Chengjue said softly: "Don't talk, Prince Min's Mansion won't make a fuss in the palace, if you can't find it nearby, you won't chase it anymore."

Xue Beiwang used Bai Chengjue's body to stand firm, and he couldn't control this shameful posture first: "You are not one of them."

"Whose?"

Xue Beiwang lowered his head, put his forehead against Bai Chengjue's shoulder, let out two low coughs, and clasped his fingers tightly on Bai Chengjue's back: "...Why did you save me?"

"It was Jueyu who asked me to come."

Hearing these two words, his tense body relaxed, and he fell into Bai Chengjue's arms.

Xue Beiwang looked weak, but with the strength of his whole body pressing on Bai Chengjue, Bai Chengjue staggered and held Xue Beiwang steady.

The arm that had been stabbed by Xue Beiwang was still oozing blood, and his backhand palm was even worse. Bai Chengjue took two steps now and felt pain in his chest. Unexpectedly, the little assassin passed out in his arms first.

Bai Chengjue gritted his teeth, and hugged Xue Beiwang into his arms, his head quietly resting on Bai Chengjue's chest, defenseless.

He chuckled lightly and said, "If you weren't the prince of Chen Guo, this head should be hung on the stone lion at the gate of Prince Min's Mansion first."

The head in his arms rubbed against Bai Chengjue's arms, like a little wolf dog who has been bullied miserably.

……

When Xue Beiwang opened his eyes, he was lying in a thatched hut, vaguely remembering someone rescued him, and seemed to mention Jueyu, and he couldn't remember his emotions after that.

He sat up slowly, touching the wound on his body, and gasped for the pain.

Facing the unfamiliar environment, he got out of bed and walked out of the house. Outside the house, a man in white clothes and a mask was squatting beside the road stove, fanning the flames with a cattail fan in his hand.

Bai Chengjue wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead with his fingertips, caught a glimpse of Xue Beiwang from the corner of his eye, stood up slowly with his hands on his back, and said, "It's windy outside, and you still have injuries on your body, it's best not to run around."

Xue Beiwang looked at Bai Chengjue suspiciously and said, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"

Bai Chengjue squeezed the cattail fan in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"Thank you, brother, for your generous help. You can leave your address, and I will send someone to give you a generous gift at your residence some other day." Xue Beiwang said these words indifferently, his voice trailed off, and he limped into the house.

Bai Chengjue looked at Xue Beiwang's back, and the palm-leaf fan in his hand snapped off at his fingertips. He felt a dull pain in his back from being slapped last night.

Now Xue Beiwang had to be half cute in Hualou, and Bai Chengjue wouldn't want to break his neck.

He took a deep breath, walked into the room, Xue Beiwang stood beside the bed wearing his blood-stained robe, this heartless thing, seeing him come in, Xue Beiwang stopped the hands tying the belt.

"Dare to ask if you have seen my hair crown before?"

Bai Chengjue took out a silver hair crown from his waist and said, "Miss Jueyu specially asked me to save you. It seems that you, Xue Beiwang, are not willing to accept this kindness?"

Xue Beiwang blushed, lowered his head and swallowed, and when he looked at Bai Chengjue again, he seemed to be a different person: "Miss Jueyu, is she okay?"

Bai Chengjue looked at the blood spots oozing from the gauze, and frowned: "Instead of worrying about others, it's better to take care of yourself first. This wound was just healed, but you opened it up again. Are you trying to trouble me?"

Xue Beiwang shook his head, making a big movement, which involved the wound on his body, and his face turned pale with pain: "No, don't be angry, I thought you were not a good person just now, and now everyone's misunderstanding has been clarified, I apologize to brother for what I just said. Apologize."

"No need to apologize, didn't you just want to go? Go..."

Xue Beiwang hurriedly took off his outer shirt: "I'm not leaving, I definitely won't leave. If there's something that bothered you just now, you can call me back. I'm a thick-skinned person who doesn't fear pain."

Bai Chengjue's face softened slightly, and his tone was not as tough as before.

"Don't move around anymore, do you know how troublesome it is to bandage you?"

Xue Beiwang hurriedly sat back on the bed and watched Bai Chengjue remain motionless. His attitude changed so much that all the anger in Bai Chengjue's stomach disappeared.

"Brother, why don't I bandage it myself! I'm sorry to trouble you again."

"Just sit like this and don't move. I'll help you reapply the medicine later. If you don't take good care of you, I'm afraid that Jueyu will come by then, and it's your fault."

"No, I myself..."

Bai Chengjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to knock you out first and then apply the medicine?"

Seeing Bai Chengjue's eyes, Xue Beiwang didn't say any more.

Bai Chengjue lowered his head and untied the gauze on Xue Beiwang's body, only to see that a thin layer of scab had just formed, and then it was torn open on both sides, and blood continued to flow out. This idiot seemed to feel no pain, and sat on the slum in a foolish manner. , let him fiddle with it.

After all the gauze wrapped around his body was untied, he picked up the golden sore medicine next to him, and shook the powder on Xue Beiwang's wound. Under the rough movement, Xue Beiwang's body trembled, and he bit his lower lip tightly. No matter how painful it was, he didn't even groan. It came out, but under the stimulation of pain, his hands couldn't help fastening the mattress.

Bai Chengjue said, "Just say it hurts."

Xue Beiwang hurriedly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's okay, brother, you don't need to worry about me."

Bai Chengjue couldn't help but laugh: "How dare you take on the job of assassinating King Min, I think you are going to die."

"Will Jueyu come today?"

Bai Chengjue sneered, this elm head didn't look smart on the surface, but his brain was not slow at all, trying to pry useful words out of his mouth was as difficult as climbing the sky.

Fortunately, he has a lot of patience...

"I'll bring in the medicine for you. The old bustard keeps her under tight control. I won't have a chance to come out to see you in a while. Wait a little longer!"

"Brother, can you tell Jueyu that I'm fine, and don't let him know that I've suffered such a serious injury." Xue Beiwang smiled awkwardly when he said this.

"So what if you know? Jueyu is just a brothel girl, so she won't feel sad for a benefactor who passed by in a hurry."

Xue Beiwang raised his head and glared at Bai Chengjue angrily, saying, "I don't allow you to say that about her, she is the best woman in the world."

Listening to Xue Beiwang's silly words, Bai Chengjue laughed lightly, as if the softest part of his heart had been touched lightly.

The original action of treating the wound was much gentler, until the last knot was tied.

Xue Beiwang held Bai Chengjue's wrist and said, "Brother, can you promise me what I said just now?"

Bai Chengjue pushed Xue Beiwang's hand away: "Don't worry, I don't want her to feel bad because of your troubles."