How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

Early the next morning, Arthur Aishu sat in the hall.He had already thought about it last night, and it was impossible for him to apologize.But as long as the little slave came to explain it to him again today, he would believe it.

Arthur Aishu took a sip of his tea and was satisfied with his own idea. He was the only one who could come up with such a compromise without losing face.

At that time, rewarding the little slave with something as compensation would be perfect.

Just as he was thinking, there was a light knock on the door.

Arthur Aishu subconsciously sat upright, cleared his throat, "Come in."

However, it was not Yu Mao who came in, but a maid.The maid held a familiar box in her hand, and bowed cautiously to Arthur Ash, "Your Highness, this is your thing."

Arthur Aishu frowned immediately, and put the box on the table, "Where's Yu Mao?"

How dare you lose your temper with him, it's really audacious.

"Return to Your Highness, Yu Mao has a fever and should be still in bed now. He asked me to bring this box to you, Your Highness." The maid looked at Arthur Aishu, who was turning black, and trembled.Why does His Highness look scarier than usual?

"I understand, you go down."

After the maid left, Arthur Ash stood up.After walking a few steps to the door, he was about to open it, but was stunned.

What is he doing?

Is it possible to go to see that little slave?

Just kidding, what is his identity.How could one condescend to see a sick slave.Besides, who made that slave so poor? Didn't he blow some wind last night, and he actually had a fever.

"It's useless to die!"

In the hall, Yu Mao slowly got off the bed.His steps were a little unsteady, and his lips were pale.

He stood at the gate of the hall for a long time yesterday, thinking about explaining to His Highness.But Arthur Ash didn't come out, and finally his head became dizzy, and he just had a fever.

Patting his own face, Yu Mao took a deep breath. "It's okay, Your Highness has treated me very well."

It's because he is too hypocritical, His Highness treats him a little better, and he has thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Such a thing happened last night, but His Highness did not do anything to him. This is already the greatest tolerance.He should be content, if it were someone else, he might have been killed by His Highness long ago.

Although Yu Mao also knew that most of the reason was because of his ability.

After arranging his clothes, Yu Mao opened the door.The war will start the day after tomorrow, and His Highness will leave tomorrow.He wants to get things ready today.

Yu Mao didn't choose ingredients this time, but grabbed a handful of licorice from the pharmacy.Grind it into a dry powder and pour it into a large bowl.

'Shuh! '

A small knife was pulled out, and the sharp edge cut the wrist.Translucent blue blood gurgles into the bowl, merging with the licorice powder.

His already bad face turned paler, and with a lot of blood flowing out, Yu Mao staggered and almost couldn't stand still.

He hurriedly supported the wall, so as not to overturn the bowl by mistake.

The bowl was very deep and big, and Yu Mao just bleeded the whole bowl full of blood.In the end, my eyes turned black for a while, and I saw double images when I saw things.

The blood of their family is not like ordinary people, because it contains a strong breath of life, the loss of this is enough to make them faint, and it will take a long time to recover.

Yu Mao bit the tip of his tongue hard, forcing himself to wake up until all the blood seeped into the licorice in a strange way.

There was only licorice powder left in the bowl. Yu Mao squeezed the powder into a small pill and carefully put it into a porcelain bottle. Then he let out a long sigh of relief and let himself fall to the ground.

All you need to do is to give the porcelain vase to His Highness later, so His Highness will definitely come back safely.

Yu Mao fell into a coma until the evening.

The golden-red sunset streamed in through the window, reflecting on Yu Mao's bloodless face.

The slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, and then the eyes snapped open.First, he touched the porcelain bottle in his arms, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

It's time for him to find His Majesty.

The side hall and the main hall were only a few steps away, but Yu Mao walked away for a long time.Finally, he stopped in front of that door, and the hand that was about to knock stopped.

What if His Highness thinks that he wants to take medicine again?What if His Highness still doesn't calm down?just in case......

Yu Mao imagined countless possibilities in his mind, but the hand that knocked on the door never had the courage to knock.

But no matter how afraid he was, he still wanted to find His Highness, and the medicine had to be delivered to His Highness.

Yu Mao bit her lip, summoned up her courage in her heart, and finally raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"What's the matter with me?"

Arthur Aishu's voice came from behind, Yu Mao was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Hastily turned around, "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Arthur Aishu stared at Yu Mao's face and frowned again.How could this face be as white as a ghost, it was so ugly.

But seeing Yu Mao finally came to find him, he was in a pretty good mood.Pushing open the door for Yu Mao, he pulled him into the room, "Tell me, what can I do with you?"

Yu Mao shuddered again, and then took out the porcelain bottle from his arms.Put it on the table, then quickly took a few steps back, keeping an appropriate distance from Arthur Ash.

He was worried that His Highness would be uncomfortable, after all, he only disliked himself yesterday.

"This is, it's wound medicine. As long as there is still a breath, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured. Your Highness will take it with you when you leave tomorrow."

Arthur Aishu took the porcelain bottle, uncorked it and took a look.Then he looked at Yu Mao again, "That's why you're looking for me?" There was a bit of displeasure in his tone.

Yu Mao carefully glanced at Arthur Aishu, "Well...that's the matter."

Seeing Arthur Aishu's face gradually darken, Yu Mao said tremblingly again, "Your Highness, I didn't put any medicine in it, you trust me. There is nothing else in this pill..."

Why did His Highness seem to turn dark again?

Arthur Aishu took a few steps forward, and then saw the little slave in front of him take a few steps back.

Forward again, backward again...

"Back why?" Arthur Aishi was annoyed, and he sternly stopped him in place.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask myself the question, "Did you drug me yesterday?"

Yu Mao looked up at Arthur Aishu, then lowered his head again.He said in a very low voice, "No, really not..."

"This seat knows."

Yu Mao raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, "Your Highness, do you believe me?"

Obviously, no matter what he said last night, His Highness didn't believe it.

Arthur Aishu snorted softly when he saw this, "I showed the doctor last night, you did not take any medicine."

That's right, I found a doctor.

For some reason, Yu Mao felt a little uncomfortable.In fact, His Highness did not trust him, but the doctor.

Forget it, what are you thinking about.His Highness can still come and say something to himself now, it is already good enough for him.

Yu Mao smiled slightly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for trusting me."

Arthur Aishu didn't notice anything wrong with Yu Mao's expression, so he raised his eyebrows.Sit down on the chair, "Come give me a shoulder squeeze."

Yu Mao responded softly, walked over and patiently squeezed Arthur Aishu's shoulders.

"Your Highness, you must take that porcelain bottle with you, don't forget it."

"Tsk, I got it." Arthur Aishu turned his head suddenly, met Shangyu Mao's eyes, and slightly licked the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you really like me and care about me so much."

Yu Mao opened his mouth, and his bloodless face slowly turned red, "I..."

"Heh." Arthur Aishi chuckled, and suddenly put one hand on the back of Yu Mao's neck, and then pulled him down forcefully.

He pressed heavily on those soft lips, his overbearing action was irresistible.After the kiss, Arthur Aishi licked his lips, his golden eyes half-closed, he was so evil.

For the sake of this little slave being so in his favor, it is not impossible for him to be a male favorite after he comes back from this battle, or he can be given a position.

Pinching Yu Mao's soft and hot cheeks, he said with a low smile, "You should think about it while I'm away, and you want to care about what position I want."

"Possibility, status?!" Yu Mao's eyes widened suddenly, his mind that was dizzy from being kissed became more and more confused, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

His Highness actually wants to give him a position, does this mean that His Highness actually likes him a lot?

Arthur Aishu was very satisfied with Yu Mao's reaction, and took another bite on the jelly-like lips, "Just think about it slowly."

Soon, the demon army set off.Arthur Aishu, as the devil king, once again conquered himself.

Yu Mao stayed alone in the room and had nothing to do.Arthur Aishu relieved him of all other tasks, as long as he was responsible for making medicine and then serving the other party.

Now that Arthur Ash has left, he has nothing to do.

Although the bleeding before has not recovered, the medicine Yumao is still doing what he should do every day.Because when the army comes back, more medicine will definitely be needed.

While rubbing the pill, Yu Mao was worried about Arthur Aishu.

"I don't know what's going on with your Highness, don't get hurt." Although he gave him many healing medicines, and even a pill that was almost a life-saving pill, Yu Mao couldn't help but worry. .

After all, injuries are painful, and besides, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, who can guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

Worried and worried, Yu Mao's thoughts went astray again.Replay what Arthur Aishu said about giving him a place in his mind again.

The little face immediately turned red, and the movements of the hands stopped unknowingly.

In fact, he doesn't care about these, as long as he can stay by His Highness's side, no matter what his status is, he is very happy.

He was happy that His Highness was able to say these words, and he probably liked him a little bit.Otherwise, how could His Highness say that he wants to give himself a place?

You must know that there are so many people who want to enter His Highness's harem, even if they don't enter the harem, it's good to be a male favorite.But His Royal Highness didn't like any of them, so he just said that he wanted to accept him.

Thinking of this, Yu Mao pursed her lips, and her lively eyes were full of smiles and joy.

Your Highness is so kind.

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The author has something to say:

Yu Mao: Oh, I'm still here, I can make you beautiful.In Xiaoye's forest, you are not even a seedling.

Arthur Aishu: It’s okay, at least I’m in the baby’s forest~~