Chapter 972 (1/2)
Lian Shen came back soon. Two servants came in with him. They carried a copper basin with hot water in their hands.
Lian Shen put the iron sword next to Shi Sheng, ”Your Highness, your sword.”
This sword is very light. There is no weight in her hand, but when she waves it, it is very powerful.
A strange sword.
Lian Shen personally took over the copper basin and asked the servants to step back. He put the copper basin at Shi Sheng's feet and soaked it with a handkerchief. The water was very hot. As soon as his hand went down, it turned red.
He wrung the handkerchief and cleaned up the blood around her wound. Then he wet the handkerchief again, wrung it half dry and spread it on her wound.
The heat spread around the wound, and some numb nerves began to feel the pain again.
”Your Highness, bear it.” Lian Shen raised his head. ”The pain will keep you awake.”
”Hug.” Shi Sheng opened his hand and his facial expression changed very quickly, which was a bit pathetic.
Lian Shen hesitated, ”Your Highness, men and women don't give and receive.”
”Didn't you kiss?”
”...” when I thought of that, even the tip of Shen's ear was a little hot, ”Your Highness, it was an accident.”
”It hurts.”
”Your Highness...”
”Just give it a hug.” Shi Sheng stepped back.
Lian Shen's heart contracted violently. He hesitated for a while and twisted his veil again to cover her wound. Then he stood up, walked next to her and hugged her in his arms.
Shi Sheng ran around his waist and stuck to his abdomen.
”Your Highness, you can let go of the minister.”
Shi Sheng was a little reluctant and rubbed against him, which released him.
Lian Shen breathed a sigh of relief. His gentle heart rate was accelerating and seemed to jump out.
An hour is about to pass. The night wind came back but didn't bring back anyone.
”Childe, I haven't found childe Zhaoyu.” The night wind knelt on the ground, sweating.
”Where he often goes?” The sound was cold.
The night breeze hardened his head and said, ”I've looked for it all. No one has seen childe Zhaoyu.”
Young master Zhaoyu, you didn't go missing long ago and didn't go missing late. It happened that you went missing at this time and secretly poked the feather snake into the young master's study. If your Highness has three long and two short, how many lives will you lose!!
”Send someone to keep looking!”
”Yes.” The night wind left quickly.
Lian Shen stood outside for a while before turning into the room.
He walked slowly to Sheng, squatted down and opened the veil on the wound, ”Your Highness, what do you want to do?”
”Huh?” Shi Sheng tilted his head. ”What I want to do? Sleep with you!”
”Is this the only one?”
”Almost.” You can't destroy the world or anything!
”Do you have to do it?”
Shi Sheng pondered for a moment and looked seriously, ”I have to do it.”
Lian Shen removed the cold copper basin, wrapped up the wound with gauze, and moved Shi Sheng to the bed. He looked at Shi Sheng from a commanding position, his fingers slowly untied his belt, and his robe fell to the ground from under him.
”Your Highness, I offend you.” As soon as his wrist was raised, the curtains on both sides fell automatically, blocking the two people's figure.
……
The night breeze came back with Zhaoyu. It was already dawn the next day.
”It's too late.” The night wind stared at the closed door, ”dead...”
The man in blue robes scratched his messy head, ”what's dead? Aren't there two living people in it?”