Raiders of His Royal Highness

"If Miss Qin's maid is not around, I can help Miss Qin treat the wound."

Qin Zhirong was taken aback when he heard this.

Seeing that her wound was still bleeding, Yu Ling frowned, turned her head and ordered Huaining to fetch a basin of water, and then said to Qin Zhirong: "Follow the matter urgently, Miss Qin, your injury is important."

After finishing speaking, he took the water basin in Huaining's hand.

Seeing Yu Ling's insistence, Qin Zhirong thought that he really couldn't heal the wound by himself.Had no choice but to nod, Fushen said: "If that's the case, then His Highness will be troubled."

With permission, Yu Ling entered the house with water, and told Huaining, "Stay outside."

Others don't know her identity as a woman, if they see her and Qin Zhirong alone in the room, even though they have a marriage contract, it will be a hindrance to Qin Zhirong's reputation.

Most of the dogmas in this world are bound to women. If there is anything wrong, the world will always focus more on women.So if others knew that the two of them were alone in the Zen room, it would have no effect on her, the Crown Prince of the Jing Dynasty, but everyone would only think that Qin Zhirong was shameless.

Therefore, she is generally more tolerant and sympathetic to women who are in a weaker position in this world.

After closing the door and turning around, he saw Qin Zhirong standing aside, a little at a loss.

Yu Ling smiled softly, and said to her: "Miss Qin, don't be nervous, I will help you clean the wound first."

After Qin Zhirong sat down at her signal, Yu Ling picked up the scissors and carefully cut off the sleeves around her wound.

Accidentally touched the bloody wound, Qin Zhirong gasped.

Hiss, it really hurts.

Yu Ling raised her head and glanced at her who was biting her lower lip and sweating all over her head, then lightened her hand and said, "Sorry, I hurt you."

Qin Zhirong was speechless and shook his head.

Cutting off the blood-stained sleeves, Yu Ling looked at her and said, "It may be very painful in the future, Miss Qin has to bear with it."

Seeing her nodding, Yu Ling dipped the veil in water and carefully cleaned up some clotted blood.

She raised her head to look at Qin Zhirong from time to time, and if she saw that her brows were frowning again, her hands became more gentle.

After the medicine was applied, Yu Ling looked around, but didn't see anything that could bandage the wound, so she turned to her and asked, "Does Miss Qin carry a handkerchief with her?"

Qin Zhirong touched it with his other hand, but he couldn't find the handkerchief he was carrying with him, thinking that it probably fell on the mountain just now.She whispered, "It seems to have fallen just now."

Then he said: "Your Highness, why don't you bandage it up..."

"No, if Miss Qin doesn't mind, you can use my palace."

Yu Ling took out a light blue handkerchief from her bosom.

"There is no imprint of my palace on it."

Many people in Beijing like to embroider some exclusive marks on the handkerchiefs they use, but Yu Ling is not fond of this method.At this time, the veil was convenient for bandaging Qin Zhirong's wound.

Qin Zhirong saw that there was no imprint on the faintly scented handkerchief, so he didn't refuse, and nodded: "Thank you, Your Highness."

When bandaging, she felt the touch of Yu Ling's cool fingertips carelessly stroking her arm, it was numb as if ants were gnawing on it, she was so startled that she almost fell backwards.

This was a feeling Qin Zhirong had never felt before.

Yu Ling noticed her strangeness, thought that he was playing a little harder, so he looked up at her, and said apologetically, "Sorry, it's almost over, Miss Qin, please bear with me."

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong quietly turned away, feeling a little shy for a moment.She had never been so close to a strange man before, so she didn't know what to say at this moment.

"All right."

Yu Ling stood up and saw Qin Zhirong's ears were glowing red.Considering his status as a man in the eyes of outsiders, he guessed that she might be a little shy.

Pulling away without any trace, Yu Ling handed her some medicine and said, "Apply it on the wound every morning and evening, and then bandage it well."

Qin Zhirong took the medicine with some hesitation, and looked at Yu Ling: "I don't know how much the medicine is, Your Highness..."

"Miss Qin is too polite, this medicine is not worth much, you just take it."

It was not good for Yu Ling to stay here, so she walked towards the door after speaking.

"By the way, Ben Gong and Miss Qin have never met before, does Miss Qin understand?" After she pushed open the door, she remembered this and turned to look at Qin Zhirong.