Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

Not long after, Ye Ziqin brought some wound medicine and cotton cloth from the house, and Xing Wenshu offered to help bandage it.

It was rare for Ye Ziqin to see Xie Anshuang meet a new friend, and she did not refuse his proposal, and handed him both the wound medicine and the cotton cloth.

Seeing this, Xie Anshuang didn't say much. Under Ye Ziqin's watchful eyes, Xie Anshuang walked to the side and sat down.

If only the little His Majesty could be so obedient on weekdays.

Xing Wenshu sighed again, without delaying too much in the movement of his hands, and sat beside him to prepare medicine for him.

Because Xie Anshuang hit the tree trunk with all his strength, most of Xie Anshuang's injuries were joints, and a lot of blood had dried up, and he still looked shocking.

Just now I couldn't see clearly in the woods, but now the yard is brightly lit, Xing Wenshu felt even more distressed when he saw it, and couldn't help but said: "I will try to be as gentle as possible, remember to tell me if it hurts."

Ye Ru, who was playing with the kitten next to him, seemed to hear some key words, ran over again patterpatta, looked at Xie Anshuang's hands and said, "It hurts, hehe!"

Xie Anshuang, who was a little uncomfortable at first, heard his words, and smiled lightly: "Well, Xiaoru, give Brother An An a whirl, and Brother An An will not hurt anymore."

Ye Ru cheered up all of a sudden, puffed up her cheeks and gently blew air on the back of his hand.

The warm breath sprinkled on the knuckles actually did not relieve much pain, but seeing Ye Ru's hard work, Xie Anshuang, who was not afraid of pain, didn't feel anything, raised his other hand to touch Ye Ru's head a handful.

Seeing his gentle appearance, Xing Wenshu couldn't help laughing, and then said to Ye Ru: "Xiaoru is great, brother An An is no longer in pain, and then let brother Wen Ran give brother An An the medicine, okay?" Okay? Brother An An's injury will heal faster after applying the medicine."

"Okay!" Ye Ru replied crisply, but she had no intention of leaving, as if she wanted to stay here and watch.

Xing Wenshu didn't chase this cute little overseer away, he also slapped his head, then picked up the wound medicine on the side and began to concentrate on applying medicine to Xie Anshuang.

Xie Anshuang didn't move any more, and gently put his hand on his outstretched palm, the fingers were slightly cold.

Like Xing Wenshu, his palms are cold.

He raised his eyes to look at Wen Ran's focused profile, slightly dazed.

Wen Ran is very similar to Xing Wenshu in terms of body shape, side profile, and such a focused appearance.

It's just that compared to Xing Wenshu, Wen Ran's voice is more sloppy and light, and it sounds more like some romantic son.And Xie Anshuang also noticed that Wen Ran likes to wear some small accessories on his hair, and the ponytail is tied lower, which looks more fancy than Xing Wenshu who usually only wears a high ponytail casually.

Sure enough, there are still two people.

Xie Anshuang retracted his gaze, and found that Wen Ran had wrapped his fingers with bandages and tied several small bows at some point.

Xie Anshuang: "...? I didn't suffer any serious injuries, why bandage them up?"

Xing Wenshu seemed to have reacted with hindsight, and coughed lightly: "It's not because you were so focused on watching me just now, and your heart was full of enthusiasm for a while, so you couldn't help but tie two bows for you."

Xie Anshuang: "...Who, who looked at you!"

His ears turned red, and he looked away, looking angry.

In Xing Wenshu's eyes, it was even cuter, and he smiled and coaxed: "Yes, it's not you looking at me, but I imagined you looking at me intently, and then your heart was full of joy."

Xie Anshuang ignored him, withdrew his hand, lowered his eyelashes and remained silent.

He finally found out that this Wen Ran hadn't done anything right all day, and it was Xing Wenshu who really liked him more.If it was Xing Wenshu, it would definitely not be so bad after taking the medicine, teasing him on purpose.

He thought about it, and inadvertently recalled the past when Xing Wenshu gave him medicine.

Since the scars on his body were discovered by Xing Wenshu, Xie Anshuang has given up on himself. Every time the injury on his right arm needs to be changed, he simply finds Xing Wenshu.

Xie Anshuang was lost in thought, but Wen Ran called out to him several times before realizing it, and looked at him in confusion.

Xing Wenshu smiled helplessly: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

"...It's nothing." Xie Anshuang retracted his gaze, his voice was a little low, "I was just thinking about someone."

Xing Wenshu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Who can make my An An think so engrossedly? I'm going to be jealous."

Getting used to his mouth full of serious words, Xie Anshuang didn't take it to heart, and replied: "It's my friend, you don't know him anyway, so it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing what he said, Xing Wenshu cared even more.

Why didn't he know that Xie Anshuang had other friends?Can he still be so focused by his little majesty?He couldn't help but think back to the previous Temple Fair, when Xie Anshuang said he wanted to give someone a jade flute.

Could it be that person?

Xing Wenshu's heart had some bubbles, and he could feel a burst of sourness without poking it open.

If there is a chance next time, he must ask who it is that can make his little Majesty care so much.He is still very confident that nothing ordinary people can compare to him.

Xing Wenshu put away all the hidden thoughts, and finally got back to the topic, saying: "Xiao Ru said that I have something to give you, and I called you after I didn't see you coming back for a long time."

"Is there something you want to give me?" Xie An's eyes showed confusion, and he looked in Ye Ru's direction, and saw Ye Ru holding a delicate and small incense ball in his hand.

Xing Wenshu added: "When I saw Xiaoru, he was holding this thing in his hand. It should be that this incense ball accidentally rolled out of the door. When he went out to pick it up, he met the kitten in the direction of the door, and then Scared and ran into the woods."

Ye Ru didn't know if he understood Xing Wenshu's explanation just now, holding a small incense ball, and said with sparkling eyes: "Brother An An! Taste!"

Hearing this, Xie Anshuang took the incense ball and smelled it, and found that the incense ball was made of Anshen incense.

His heart softened, he raised his hand and rubbed Ye Ru's head, and said: "Xiao Rushi smelled this smell, and felt that it was very similar to the smell that Brother An An often had, so he wanted to give this to Brother An An, right? ?”

He spoke word by word slowly so that Ye Ru could understand him.

Ye Ru also reacted for a while after listening, and then nodded with a smile: "Yeah! Brother An An, the taste!"

"What a fool."

Xie Anshuang pulled Ye Ru over and hugged him gently: "Your life is much more important than these. In the future, don't run around because of these things, and shout when you encounter danger. Don't force yourself to be afraid of running away. You live well. the most important.

Ye Ru, who was only two years old, didn't quite understand what he said, but instinctively sensed Xie Anshuang's emotions, and obediently hugged him.

Xing Wenshu didn't bother them, until he realized that Xie Anshuang's mood had recovered after a while, then he walked to his side and patted his head lightly: "Don't just talk about Xiaoru, you are too, don't always be so stupid Blame yourself, and hurt yourself. Xiaoru can be happy only if you are well. Xiaoru, don’t you think so?”

Ye Ru could only hear some words in his words, but she managed to understand what he meant, and came out of Xie Anshuang's arms, and said crisply: "Brother An An, Xiaoru is happy!"

Seeing his smiling face, Xie Anshuang only smiled slightly, rubbed his head, and didn't reply.

This time, Xing Wenshu understood the meaning of his smile.

Xing Wenshu's eyes darkened slightly, and before he had time to say anything else, Ye Zihe came out with a plate of new food, and asked curiously: "What are you guys doing here together? If you don't eat the food made by Xiaoqin, you can just eat it." It's almost cold, and it won't taste good when it's cold."

Both Xie Anshuang and Xing Wenshu put away their respective thoughts at this moment, Xie Anshuang also responded to the situation, pulled Ye Ru to sit down together, and began to eat.

Ye Ziqin was a lady of the family before, and she was the fourth imperial concubine for a while, but she likes to go to the dining room when she has nothing to do on weekdays. She also learned a lot from the chefs in the dining room. It doesn't have to be the difference between the royal chefs.

As soon as Xing Wenshu ate one, he couldn't help but praise sincerely: "Madam's cooking is really good, it's better than anything I've eaten before."

Ye Ziqin happened to come out of another room, and smiled when she heard the words: "Mr. Wen's praise, it's just that I learned some tricks from the cooks at home."

Xing Wenshu seemed to be interested: "Although it may be presumptuous to say this suddenly, can Mr. Wen ask his wife for advice? Wen usually likes to study in the dining room when he has nothing to do. Unfortunately, his family is poor and there is no one to ask for advice. "

Ye Ziqin would naturally not refuse someone who was also interested in cooking, and invited him to the dining room together, directly replacing theory with practice.

Xie Anshuang watched them go in, but didn't say anything, anyway, he wasn't interested in making food, so he continued to eat his food.

And the kitten on the other side didn't know if it smelled the food, meowing and scurrying over from the other side, rubbing against Xie Anshuang and Ye Ru's feet, begging for food.

Ye Ru is young, but knows how to share, and immediately wanted to share the things in his hands with the kittens, but Xie Anshuang stopped them in time.

"Cats can't eat these." Xie Anshuang gently pressed Ye Ru's wrist, "These things have been fried, and the oil and salt are too heavy, so they are not suitable for cats to eat."

He has never been in contact with small animals, but Master Ru Huai once raised a kitten, and he also learned some things from Ru Huai sporadically.

Ye Ru seemed to understand, but obediently withdrew his hand, even though he still seemed a little unbearable: "Maomao, hungry."

Xie Anshuang thought for a while, went to the dining room to find Ye Ziqin and ordered some porridge left over from dinner, at the same time, he happened to see Wen Ran chopping vegetables, his movements were very skillful.

He glanced over there, and then went out, put the porridge on the ground for the kitten to eat.

The kitten was probably very hungry. He stepped forward to sniff it and started to gobble up the food, which was completely different from its polite appearance.

Ye Ru also gathered around at this time, curiously watching the way the kitten was eating.

Xie Anshuang saw that they were getting along harmoniously, one person and one cat, she smiled slightly, but still did not disturb, and went back to the table to continue eating snacks.

Ye Zi, who was cracking melon seeds at the side, and saw him come back, casually found a topic to chat with him: "Oh right, what did you say your friend's name was?"

As soon as he heard it, he knew whether it was because he cared about Wen Ran just now, so he didn't hear Xie Anshuang's introduction at all.

Xie Anshuang was still a little patient with Ye Zihe, and replied: "His name is Wen Ran, and he met me when I was looking for a masked thief."

Ye Zihe nodded and licked melon seeds, and asked casually: "Do you think he looks like a person? It's just who... Who is it..."

He will be a little stuck for a while, forgetting who he feels like at first, but it always feels very familiar.

Xie Anshuang glanced at him, put another handful of melon seeds on his side, and said, "Like Xing Wenshu."

"Ah, yes." Ye Zihe came back to his senses, "It's like him. So you said you trust him, isn't it because of this? Aren't you afraid that when he takes off his mask, it will turn out to be Mr. Xing?"

Xie Anshuang glanced in the direction of the dining room. Although he couldn't see the people in the dining room, he unconsciously recalled the appearance of Wen Ran cutting vegetables just now, and finally shook his head decisively: "Impossible, Xing Wenshu doesn't know how to cook at all. Yi, if you ask him to cut vegetables, he might cut himself up."

The author has something to say:

Xing Wenshu:?Ok, I see.

Xing, who was miserably disgusted, broadened his thinking of disguise (?)

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Tomorrow...probably maybe possible, double update ww

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Thanks to [Qianzi Anying] x2, [Shanyou Fusu] for mines

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