The prince gave me a bamboo horse

"Use it!" Wen Xingyuan felt guilty.

Ming Huaiyan saw it at a glance, "Nonsense! What's going on with you, if you don't tell me, I'll let Changsheng tell!"

"I gave it to my brother. My brother has some injuries and it's very suitable for me to use this medicine, so I gave it to him!" Wen Xingyuan said weakly.

Ming Huaiyan suddenly remembered that Wen Xingzhi once said that Wen Xingyuan applied some good medicine on him, and those bruises on his body healed up the next day. It's not that Wen Xingzhi didn't know that Wen Xingyuan's legs needed medicine every day. He believed in Wen Xingyuan.

"So you used it for him, so what's the matter with your injuries?" Ming Huaiyan regretted it, he should have forgiven earlier, he was not angry at all, why did he still put on a ridiculous face?

"Itches, I just scratched it a few times, who knew I couldn't help scratching!" Wen Xingyuan's voice was very low.

Ming Huaiyan really didn't know what to say, Wen Xingyuan's leg was injured and the place was already fragile, and it would turn red when he walked a lot, let alone reaching out to grab "How did you get here these days? I didn't see you using a wheelchair" and then He immediately understood, "Wen Xingyuan, tell me, how many painkillers have you taken?"

"No, not much!" Wen Xingyuan was about to find a place to bury himself.

"Wen Xingyuan, don't you care about yourself at all?"

"No, I just thought, Brother Ayan doesn't want me anymore, these are not important anymore!"

Ming Huaiyan was immediately annoyed, "Is it still my fault for feelings?"

"No!" Wen Xingyuan shook his head.

Although Ming Huaiyan was angry in his heart, he still held Wen Xingyuan's feet in his hands. A stream of internal force turned into heat, dispelling the discomfort in his legs. Wen Xingyuan's tense mind slowly relaxed, and he felt sleepy. Ming Huaiyan let go of his hands At that time, Wen Xingyuan had already fallen asleep sitting up.

Ming Huaiyan had no choice but to support Wen Xingyuan to lie down, and was caught just as he was about to leave his sleeve, "Brother Ayan, don't go!"

"I won't go, I'll get you medicine!" Ming Huaiyan coaxed.

Wen Xingyuan thought in a daze, what kind of medicine?

"I still have the medicine for your leg injury!" Ming Huaiyan said.

Wen Xingyuan let go all of a sudden, hugging the quilt and smiling foolishly.

After taking the medicine, Wen Xingyuan fell asleep completely. At night, Ming Huaiyan held Wen Xingyuan in his arms. In fact, this is quite good, why bother to be angry with the person you like.

Wen Xingzhi was busy until very late, so he didn't go back just to see the weather, but spent the night in Wen Qingzheng's tent.

"Father, what do you think of Yuan'er's matter, I think he and His Highness the Crown Prince are still..." The remaining feelings are still there, but Wen Xingzhi can't say anything.

It was rare for the father and son to lie down together, and they were discussing such a question. After Wen Xingzhi asked, there was a long silence, so long that Wen Xingzhi thought that Wen Qingzheng had fallen asleep.

"Of course I don't want Yuan'er to continue with him. He is the prince, and he will marry a wife and have children after all. What will Yuan'er do then?" Wen Qingzheng also had a headache.

When Wen Xingyuan was injured because of Ming Huaiyan, Ming Huaiyan took the initiative to take care of Wen Xingyuan. In fact, Wen Qingzheng never thought of what Ming Huaiyan would do, but Ming Huaiyan wanted to take care of him. You have a life, and Wen Qingzheng didn't bother to go What to say, it turned out to be good, the care was taken care of, Wen Qing was rubbing his temples.

"After this period of time has passed, leave Yuan'er behind. He will return to his imperial city tomorrow, and the two of them will no longer have anything to do with each other!" Wen Xingzhi thought.

Wen Qingzheng was not so optimistic, "Let's hope!"

Early the next morning, Wen Xingzhi finished his patrol, and took a handful of flowers picked on the road in his hand, thinking that Wen Xingyuan stayed in the tent every day and never went out.

open the door, no one?Touch the quilt, there is no temperature at all, "Longevity, longevity!"

"Young Master!" Chang Sheng came out from the small tent next to him.

"Yuan'er?" Wen Xingzhi asked.

"Forehead"

Seeing Changsheng swaying, Wen Xingzhi tossed the flower from Wen Xingzhi's hand, "Could it be that he has been in Ming Huaiyan all this time and hasn't come back yet?"

Changsheng nodded.

Wen Xingzhi immediately became popular, "Bastard!"

"Young master!" Chang Sheng hurriedly chased after him.

Wen Xingyuan and Ming Huaiyan slept until the soldiers got up for training outside, Wen Xingyuan shrank into Ming Huaiyan's arms, "Brother Ayan!"

"Yeah!" Ming Huaiyan smelled the fragrance of medicine on Wen Xingyuan's body, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Yuan'er, did you say you still owe me the debt?"

"No, you said you don't want it anymore." Wen Xingyuan curled Ming Huaiyan's hair that fell on his chest.

"No, I didn't say it!" Ming Huaiyan said, Wen Xingyuan thought about it, but he just left!

"Yuan'er, return it?" Ming Huaiyan stared at Wen Xingyuan's eyes.Wen Xingyuan's face was stained with a few traces of pink, "Return!"

When Lou Cheng saw Wen Xingzhi approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but Wen Xingzhi pushed him away, and when he got close, he heard a faint sound, and suddenly became furious, and kicked the door open, "Ming Huaiyan, you bastard!"

Wen Xingyuan could feel that Ming Huaiyan had become honest all of a sudden, so naturally Ming Huaiyan's face became dark all of a sudden.

"I kill you!"

Wen Xingzhi drew his sword to face each other, Wen Xingyuan quickly stood in front of Ming Huaiyan, "Brother!"

Seeing the mark on Wen Xingyuan's body, Wen Xingzhi was so angry that his brain throbbed with pain, "Yuan'er, get out of the way, I must kill him!"

"Brother, calm down!" Wen Xingyuan was afraid that Wen Xingzhi would chop Ming Huaiyan off with his sword.

"Yuan'er!" Ming Huaiyan pushed Wen Xingyuan down, wrapped him up, and got up to get dressed.

It was so provocative that Wen Xingzhi's eyes turned red, "Ming Huaiyan, beast!"

Ming Huaiyan hurriedly avoided, but his hair was still cut off. "Brother, you are killing the king!"

"There is no king here, only beasts that bully my brother!" The precious brother I held in my hand was the one who bullied me like this, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

"Wen Xingzhi!" Wen Qing was rushing over, Wen Xing slowly calmed down, Wen Xingyuan pulled his clothes down and took the sword from his hand.

"Ming Huaiyan, come out and fight!" Wen Xingzhi was not reconciled.

Ming Huaiyan got dressed and "accompany you!"

Wen Xingzhi sent Wen Xingyuan to the side, and the two big men fought like this, Wen Qing was clearing out everyone outside, Wen Xingzhi and Ming Huaiyan also fought outside.

But there were still people watching from a distance, and Lou Cheng and Lou Quan didn't dare to pull, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although both of them have learned internal strength, but this time they are only using fists and feet, hearing the muffled sound of being hit on their bodies, they both hurt.

"Father!" Wen Xingyuan lowered his head.

Wen Qingzheng sighed, Wen Xingyuan lowered his head even lower, wishing he could hide it in his clothes.

The two fought for a long time, and it was more that Ming Huaiyan was beaten unilaterally, the corner of his mouth was cracked, and his eyes were bruised, while Wen Xingzhi was much better, but his body was a little dirty.

Seeing them calm down, Wen Xingyuan hurried over to pull them away, Wen Xingzhi still wanted to do something, but Wen Qingzheng also yelled at them, Wen Xingzhi got up reluctantly, and did not forget to kick Ming Huaiyan.

"Okay, all come to me!" Wen Qingzheng's face was quite ugly.

At this moment, the three of them followed obediently as juniors and entered the camp. Wen Qing was sitting in the first place, "Your Highness, sit too!"

"No!" Ming Huaiyan was with Wen Xingyuan after all, so naturally he couldn't sit down.

Then silence.

Wen Qing was rubbing the center of his brows, "I don't protect anyone, if I commit crimes today, I will be punished with a staff of one hundred, what do you think, Your Highness?"

"No need!" It is impossible for Ming Huaiyan to punish Wen Xingzhi because of this matter, "Today's matter, there is no king but Ming Huaiyan."

"Being good and being miserable!" Wen Xingzhi cursed.

"Wen Xingzhi, kneel down!" Wen Qingzheng shouted.

Wen Xingzhi knelt down politely and stopped talking.

"The matter between His Highness and Yuan'er should be explained. If His Highness is just playing around, don't blame the old minister for not knowing how to flatter you. Go to His Majesty for an explanation!"

"Brother Ayan, it's not..." He closed his mouth again under Wen Qingzheng's murderous gaze.

Ming Huaiyan cupped his hands, "I should welcome Yuan'er with a big gift, please allow it."

"Stop dreaming!" Wen Xingzhi scolded.

"Do it!" Wen Qingzheng took a deep look at Ming Huaiyan, "I'm waiting for news from His Highness, His Highness is inconvenient, and I have to deal with family affairs, please!"

Wen Xingyuan nodded, Ming Huaiyan nodded and left.

Now there are only three people left, father and son, Wen Xingyuan hasn't been with Wen Qingzheng for long since he was a child, now that Wen Qingzheng has a dark face, Wen Xingyuan is very scared!

"Father!" Wen Xingyuan called weakly.

Wen Qing stepped forward and stretched out his hand, Wen Xingyuan thought that Wen Qing was about to hit him, and retracted, Wen Qingzheng was surprised, but still stretched out his hand to rub Wen Xingyuan's head, "Father will never let you suffer in vain!"

"Father!" Wen Xingyuan stepped forward and hugged Wen Qingzheng, "I'm causing trouble for Daddy."

"No, no!" Wen Qing gently patted Wen Xingyuan's back with his forehand.