General's husband of His Royal Highness

Xuanyuan Luoran drank the anesthetic and soon fell asleep.

Mo Yuan reached out to untie his shirt.

"What are you doing?" Han Yubai subconsciously pushed him away.

Mo Yuan was speechless, "How do you take blood without taking off your clothes?"

Han Yubai narrowed his eyes and said hoarsely, "I'll do it."

Mo Yuan didn't care, and made a gesture of please.

Han Yubai unbuttoned each button very slowly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He was very proficient at untying Xuanyuan Luoran's clothes, but it was extremely difficult to do it at this time.

Mo Yuan waited a little impatiently, frowned and said, "If you delay, he will be in pain after the anesthetic wears off."

Han Yubai gritted his teeth and opened Xuanyuan Luoran's front, revealing the young man's white and thin chest.

Mo Yuan took out a long and slender silver needle, which was hollow inside, and this was the needle for taking blood.

Han Yubai watched, his heart trembled involuntarily, and he subconsciously clenched Xuanyuan Luoran's hand.

"If you are afraid, just turn around and you will be fine soon." Mo Yuan suggested very understandingly.

Han Yubai said lightly, "No need!"

He wanted to remember all the pain and danger Xuanyuan Luoran had endured for him.

Although he thinks that even if he forgets Xuanyuan Luoran, he will eventually fall in love with him again. After all, he is still him, and His Royal Highness is still His Royal Highness. No matter the third time, they will fall in love with each other.

However, it would be a pity if he forgot all the little things he used to get along with. It was the most precious memory in his life.

Mo Yuan shrugged, "It's up to you."

As he spoke, he neatly pierced the silver needle into Xuanyuan Luoran's left chest.

Even with the anesthetic, Xuanyuan Luoran couldn't help twitching in his sleep.

Han Yubai hurriedly suppressed him, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, be good."

If he moved around at this time, the needle might pierce somewhere.

Xuanyuan Luoran became quiet as if hearing Han Yubai's words.

After waiting for a while, blood slowly seeped out of the silver tube.

Mo Yuan took two drops with a crystal cup, and then quickly pulled out the silver needle.

The blood was extremely bright, passing through the crystal cup, it was like a red plum blooming in the ice and snow.

"Hold it down for a quarter of an hour." Mo Yuan pressed a piece of gauze against the eye of the needle.

Han Yubai quickly took over.

Mo Yuan went to mix the medicine by himself.

Han Yubai pressed the gauze with one hand, and felt Xuanyuan Luoran's pulse with the other.

His pulse was stable, his breathing was normal, his complexion was ruddy, and there was nothing unusual about it. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was safe and sound, so Han Yubai felt relieved.

"The medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot!" Mo Yuan handed the medicine bowl to Han Yubai.

Han Yu didn't raise his head, "I'll wait for him to wake up first."

Mo Yuan curled his lips, the two of them were too smudged, "I'm afraid you will struggle a lot after drinking this medicine, are you sure you want him to see it?"

Han Yubai was silent for a moment, took the medicine bowl, and drank it in one gulp.

The pain was ten times worse than before, even though Han Yubai was as tough as he was, he still passed out.

When Xuanyuan Luoran woke up, it was already dusk, the setting sun was shining at night, and the sunlight shining into the room was as gentle as water.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a layer of mist in them.

After only being stunned for a moment, he turned over and stood up, "Han Yubai!"

No one answered, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help screaming, "Han Yubai!"

Han Yubai was lying one meter away from the bed, his clothes were crumpled and his hair was a mess.

Mo Yuan let Han Yubai lie on the ground in a very unkind way.

When Xuanyuan Luoran saw Han Yubai lying on the ground in a state of distress, his life and death were unknown, he couldn't help but feel suffocated, and hurried over to check.

He reached out under Han Yubai's nose with trembling hands, breathing steadily, not dead.

He took all the strength out of his body and slumped on the ground.

He wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry happily, but in the end he just stared blankly in a daze.

It's great that none of them died.

He calmed down, and pulled Han Yubai onto the bed with half support and half hug.

After he settled Han Yubai, he lay down next to him and leaned against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something and sat up abruptly.

He took off Han Yubai's clothes in twos and threes, and then stripped them clean himself.

After taking off his clothes, he got back under the blanket and nestled in Han Yubai's arms.

When Han Yubai woke up, even if he forgot about him, seeing such a state of mind, he still couldn't deny their relationship as lovers.

Nestled in Han Yubai's arms, he couldn't help laughing lowly.

He was so smart and witty.

Don't say that Han Yubai just lost his memory, even if he is reincarnated, don't even think about escaping from his palm.

"Little son, are you awake?" Mo Yuan guessed that Xuanyuan Luoran should be awake, so he opened the door and came in to check.

Xuanyuan Luoran hurriedly grabbed the quilt and pulled it up to his chin, covering himself and Han Yubai tightly.

He blushed and replied: "I woke up, but I still want to sleep for a while."

Seeing him lying on the bed with Han Yubai blushing, Mo Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Young master is really in a good mood!"

"It's not what you think!" Xuanyuan Luoran waved his hands quickly, Mo Yuan must have thought he was dealing with the wretched and sleepy Han Yubai.

With this movement, his bare shoulders were exposed, and Han Yubai's upper body was also exposed.

"I didn't see anything, please continue." Mo Yuan turned and went out, closing the door.