Suddenly, a black figure jumped onto the horse in a few steps, holding the rein tightly with one hand, while protecting Xie Jue in his arms with the other, avoiding the rain of arrows.

Rong Ye arrived at this time and quickly helped to subdue the horse.

"Meet Your Highness, National Teacher, General, are you all right?" The head of the drill immediately ran to the three of them and asked.

"It's okay." Lin Yehan put his hands behind his back, no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes, he just said coldly, "Go and check."

"Yes." The commander-in-chief took the order and immediately led the people to the pasture.

Lin Yehan turned to look at Rong Ye, "General Rong, I will take His Highness back first."

"National teacher, please." After Rong Ye sent the two of them away, his expression was extremely ugly.Xie Jue was plotted against in his class, if no one is found, there will be no way to explain to His Majesty.

Thinking of this, he ordered the soldier next to him, "Go and find out where the little palace servant who called General Ben just now is from."

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In the carriage, the two were silent.

Xie Jue sneaked a few glances at Lin Yehan, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is the national teacher really okay just now?"

"It's all right, Your Highness doesn't need to worry." Lin Yehan's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was calm, and he seemed to be all right.

"Thank you for the national teacher's rescue today." Xie Jue said.

Lin Yehan only said, "This is what I should do."

The car fell into silence for a while.

Xie Jue looked at Lin Yehan's face, and felt that this national teacher was the same as the one in the previous life, but there seemed to be something different.

After a while, the carriage stopped slowly, and after the two got out of the carriage, Lin Yehan ordered Xie Jue to be sent back to the house.

In the main courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, the butler put the golden sore medicine and white cloth on the table, and was still thinking, "Isn't it because I entered the palace, why did I get injured? Fortunately, there was no poison on the arrow. Otherwise... alas!"

"Okay, housekeeper, go out first!" Lin Yehan said with a smile.

"But your back is hurt..." The housekeeper seemed to want to say something more, but Lin Yehan persuaded him a few more words, and then he let the man leave the room.

After closing the door, Lin Yehan took off his robe, only to see that the cloth on the back was already soaked with blood.

Enduring the pain, he unbuttoned and took off his shirt, and was about to sprinkle the medicine on it when the door was suddenly pushed open.

He thought it was the housekeeper who turned back, but when he turned around, he saw Xie Jue.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Lin Yehan frowned.

"Why didn't the national teacher say he was injured?" Xie Jue asked.

"It's just a minor injury, why bother to worry about it out of thin air." Lin Yehan replied.

Xie Jue couldn't see him holding back everything by himself, but he couldn't bear to be angry with others, so he had to help Lin Yehan to sit down at the table, "The injury is in the back, how can the national teacher do it alone, I will help you .”

Lin Yehan immediately said, "Your Highness, this is against the rules."

How could Xie Jue bandage him up?

"It's just the two of us here, what are the rules?" Xie Jue wet the white handkerchief with water from the basin, and carefully wiped the blood on Lin Yehan's back.

The medicine powder brought by the housekeeper is the most effective one, but after sprinkling it on, it will be like sprinkling salt on it. Even though Lin Yehan could endure it, he still couldn't help but gasp.

"What's wrong? Am I too heavy?" Xie Jue relaxed his movements, carefully applied the medicine to him, and then wrapped the wound with a white cloth.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lin Yehan casually put his clothes together, stood up and thanked him.

"Well, then I'll leave first, and I'll come back to change the medicine for the national teacher at night." After Xie Jue finished speaking, he ran out of the room without waiting for Lin Yehan to agree.

Lin Yehan looked at the things on the table. Before he treated the wound, he just sprinkled medicinal cloth and wrapped it up. He had never been so meticulous like Xie Jue.

Moreover, Xie Jue's technique is extremely proficient, and the bandaging technique is neat and neat, and there is no time for a cup of tea.

But Xie Jue is only 11 years old, and was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. How could he have such good dressing skills?

Could it be...

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