Chapter 227 - Two people in love (1/2)

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Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

When the Fire Qilin pushed the door open, it immediately saw this scene.

It somewhat could not believe what it saw.

Apart from the Fire Qilin, who else would dare to get close to the Master when he was in a raging fury?

It blanked out for a moment before quietly shut the door.

After that, it concealed its figure and stood guard outside the door.

Helian Wei Wei used her hands to prop herself up on the ground, intending to stand up.

But Baili Jia Jue pressed her back, “You’re getting up, what about me?”

Helian Wei Wei did not understand his meaning and wrinkled her slender and elegant eyebrows.

Baili Jia Jue pointed his slim finger to his arm.

Helian Wei Wei only then realized that her reckless movements during the previous scuffle had hurt His Highness. “Oops, let me dress your wound.”

Helian Wei Wei felt that the thing she most often did whenever she was with Baili Jia Jue was dressing his wounds.

However…

“Lift up your fingers.”

Helian Wei Wei heard this command unresponsively. She could not make sense how a certain Royal Highness wanted to bandage her instead. Her finger only had a grazed wound.

But…

For how much longer would the Third Prince take to tie the bow?

The armament auction had already started outside.

The time it took an incense stick to burn had already pa.s.sed. However, the Third Prince was still struggling with a thin strip of cloth. His long eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his scholarly mien doubtful.

Helian Wei Wei wished to say, “Release me, let me go.”

However, she was afraid of being too blunt and made the Third Prince think that she was mocking his intelligence.

Well, that was not true.

It was her intelligence that was ordinarily mocked.

At long last, His Royal Highness managed to tie a not too shabby bow. He pursed his thin lips, “Did you normally use this type of thin cloth to dress my wounds? Not very convenient.”

Helian Wei Wei: …Trust me, it had nothing to do with the cloth. It was totally your problem!

“Has the Highness never bandaged anyone before?”

“En.”

“Then, when you got injured during martial arts training, somebody else dressed your wounds?”

“No, when you got hurt then you got hurt.”

When hearing His Highness’ flat tone, almost immediately, an image of indifferent and handsome little prince took form in front of Helian Wei Wei. His forehead was still bleeding, but his eyes were unblinking with a peaceful expression. He followed his own path with no one at his side, but he owned a strength that can uphold the sky.

Was he lonely?

Definitely.

Because he was born in the royal family, he was doomed to guard against schemes and plots from an early age, thus making him look incompatible with the world around him.

It seemed a bit exaggerated…

“Stand up, walk two laps.” Baili Jia Jue said dryly.

Helian Wei Wei snorted and really walked two laps.

Baili Jia Jue put down the cloth on his hand, “It doesn’t look stupid.”

Helian Wei Wei just wanted to retort.

She heard Baili Jia Jue said in a faint voice, “I’m sorry.”

For a moment, she thought she had heard wrong. Turning her face to the side, Helian Wei Wei saw that he was holding her left hand. She could only see a faint outline of his face.

Some people seemed cold on the surface, but warm and fuzzy deep inside. That’s you, Your Royal Highness.

Helian Wei Wei beamed at him. Simultaneously, the first bell started to ring outside the door!

It seemed that the chaotic situation earlier did not affect the normal auction of the armaments.

It’s all thanks to Hei Ze’s innate talent in strategic decision-making and management ability, and also Profound Heaven’s well-trained staff.

The audience was still in doubt, but they still focused all their attention on the armaments that were about to appear on the stage.

In the bright and dazzling room, an absolutely lethal folding fan came into being.