On the carriage covered in a pure white blanket, the crown prince sat there wearing a bright yellow imperial robe. Cold sweat covered his forehead, and his already pink lips were even paler.
Shang Wuxin's abdomen was aching. In her previous life, there was no such thing as a woman, because when she was young, part of her had been removed from her body, so she had never experienced such a feeling. But now, she felt that being a woman was really painful, and the pain from her abdomen made her want to lie down, but there was a man sitting in the carriage. It was a man who didn't know his woman's identity.
"I'm not injured, I have urgent matters to attend to. Mo Che will leave first!" Shang Wuxin deliberately calmed herself down. She thought that usually, Mecha would be a very easy person to talk to. Today, she would definitely not disobey her, but Shang Wuxin had guessed wrongly.
If it was any other day, Illusory Devil Lord wouldn't do anything that didn't suit the Crown Prince's intentions to make him unhappy, but knowing clearly that the Crown Prince was injured, how could he leave without worry. At this moment, his heart was filled with anxiety and worry, angry at his lack of knowledge of medicine.
"Crown Prince!" Huan Moche suddenly approached the crown prince and was prepared to check what kind of wounds he had on his body. After all, the thick smell of blood definitely meant that the injuries weren't light. Moreover, at this moment, Huan Moche didn't think about the identities of the two, and Huan Moche also felt that the two of them were men so he didn't feel any embarrassment.
When Huan Mo Che approached the Crown Prince and wanted to take off his clothes, Shang Wuxin pushed Huan Mo Che aside, but she didn't expect Huan Mo Che to once again bully her and change his previous image. His tone was full of hatred and seriousness, "Crown Prince, please don't lie to Mo Che. The stench of blood on the crown prince's body is so heavy, it must be that his injuries aren't light. Also, the crown prince should cherish me." What if something happened to the seriously injured crown prince and we, the people who followed him, were to do it? "
Shang Wuxin grabbed Huan Moche's hand, wanting to examine his body. If he was allowed to check his woman's identity like this, it would expose him. Shang Wuxin felt that the hand she held was very slender and bony, with a distinct callus on the middle finger.
He had always known that the crown prince liked to get close and tease his good friend, Leng Yufeng, and had not resisted the intimacy of that young master Han who dressed as a woman. However, not only did he not resist the gaze of disgust that seemed to come from every time the crown prince saw him, this was the first time the crown prince was so close to him, and he could even feel the softness of the crown prince's hands.
"I said I have nothing to do, you can leave!" There was displeasure in Shang Wuxin's voice, but it was also laced with weakness due to uneasiness. This made Shang Wuxin's rare tantrum just like a kitten that acted coquettishly.
Huan Moche was angry, distressed, and at a loss. He felt that the Crown Prince was too stubborn, but he couldn't do anything to beat the Crown Prince up, right? As he spoke, Huan Moche did something that shocked him greatly.
"Good, let me see where exactly are you injured so that the imperial physician can take a look!"
Don't think that a man's head can't be touched, and neither can Shang Wuxin's head. However, when she was about to get angry, she heard "Be good!". She wasn't moved, but she wanted to curse. Be a good boy! She wanted him to scram!
He really wanted to keep the crown prince by his side like this from now on, doting on him and protecting him. However, he didn't even wait for his imagination to feel the cold air that came from the crown prince's body. After thinking about his own actions, he felt as if he had touched the crown prince's head.
Huan Moche was a little embarrassed, but he still couldn't bear to refuse and was prepared to see the crown prince's injuries.
Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche who was squatting beside her, and said in a weak voice, "I was just having an attack of the old illness. If Mo Che is really worried about me, why don't you let Fearless go back quickly? I will be fine with the medicine in my old illness crown prince's residence!"
The only person who could describe the past as suffering was Shang Wuxin, but at this moment, even though Shang Wuxin's eyes were wide open, she was able to convince Huan Mo Che. His heart was extremely anxious, thinking about how the crown prince's body was currently weak and how he was afraid of suffering from the old illness, Huan Mo Che couldn't help but gently pat the crown prince's back. "Wuxin, hang on for a while, we'll be home in a while!"
At this moment, Shang Wuxin was curling around the carriage's side with her eyes closed. Although Huan Moche really wanted to pull the Crown Prince into his embrace, as long as he was too close to the Crown Prince, he would keep his eyes open vigilantly.
Shang Wuxin did not leave, nor did she let Huan Mubai enter the carriage. She only ordered Dauntless to fetch the items. In a moment, she returned to the carriage with a cloak and handed it to the crown prince, then stood outside the carriage, wary of anyone approaching the carriage.
Shang Wuxin picked up the thick and wide black cloak and draped it over her body to cover up the blood stains on her lower body, covering her stomach to check that there was no blood in the carriage, and there was nothing wrong with that. Shang Wuxin just let go of the carriage that was covering his stomach, and Shang Wuxin got off the carriage supported by Huan Moche, the pain so intense that he could not even straighten his body as he pressed the weight of his body onto Huan Wuche's body.
He used one hand to pierce through the crown prince's waist so that the crown prince could rely on himself even more. He still remembered the last time when the crown prince of Lei Yutian was injured, but he was not so weak. In his heart, the hand that he used to hold onto the crown prince's waist tightened even more.
When he saw the pale-faced crown prince leaning in the arms of Huan Mubai, the first thing he did was not jealousy but worry that filled the sky as his footsteps quickly arrived at the crown prince's side. As an assassin, the smell of blood was even more obvious, and Han Xuanhao's complexion was also pale: "Injured?"
Shang Wuxin did not want to speak anymore, so Huan Mubai glanced at Han Xuanhao, who was obviously a man but was pretending to be a woman. He would never believe that this man did not try, but he still replied, "Huan Xin's illness has flared up!"
Han Xuanhao knew that the crown prince didn't want anyone to know about it, so he came to the other side of the crown prince to support him. When he touched the crown prince, Han Xuanhao's voice, which had originally been that of a woman, became anxious to the point that it sounded like his own real voice, "Wuxin, why are you so cold?"
It was clearly warm weather as they looked at the thick cloak on the crown prince's body and the sweat on his forehead, but even this couldn't warm the crown prince's body temperature. Han Xuanhao and Huan Moche exchanged glances, knowing the seriousness of the situation, but even though they were burning with anxiety, they didn't dare to touch the crown prince's bottom line.
Head Steward Hai stood outside the chamber and looked at the pale-faced crown prince. He didn't care about his own injuries as he rushed to the crown prince's side. "Crown Prince, what's wrong?" "What's wrong?" As he spoke, he squeezed past the crown prince's side and carried the crown prince into the bedroom. Han Xuanhao and Huan Mubai prepared to follow him in, but were stopped by a group of crown prince's undercover guards.
"The crown prince's illness needs rest, please go back!" Her fearless voice carried a hint of respect, but at the same time, she was unwilling to give in. She knew what was wrong with the crown prince just now.
Huan Moche's pair of peach blossom eyes dimmed a little, but he still sat in the pavilion in the sleeping quarters.
Han Xuanhao's finger moved as if he wanted to rush in, but when he recalled the crown prince's temper, he obediently withdrew his killing intent and sat in the pavilion.
Fearless felt relieved when he saw that neither of them had made a move. He turned around and walked into the chamber. Steward Hai stood outside with a red face. He thought that the crown prince was injured, but to think that it was actually … The crown prince who had acted coquettishly behind him back then had finally grown up.
When Dauntless walked into the bedroom, he saw that there was no fear as he stood there holding the completed Monthly Belt. He asked with some curiosity, "When did you finish it?" He only needed a single glance to know that the Lunar Scourge was meant for the crown prince. After all, the cloth used for this one month was the best.
"After knowing that the crown prince is a woman!" Although there were times when she did not have the courage to be careful, she was still very interested in the crown prince. She fearlessly looked in the direction of the bath and asked, "The crown prince seems to be in pain. Is there a problem?"
Fearless and fearless had already come for a month, but both of them had made things clear between the months. Other than a slight discomfort, there was nothing wrong with it, but the crown prince's appearance today made them very worried. Unfortunately, they could not find a doctor to see him, otherwise the crown prince's gender would have been known by them.
When Shang Wuxin had finished dressing and washing up, he laid down on the bed. The pain from his abdomen made Shang Wuxin feel very cold. At that moment, Dauntless took out a bag of hot water and placed it under the blanket, while fearlessly carrying a bowl of boiled sugar.
Seeing the two considerate maidservants and the worried Eunuch Hai on the outside, thinking of Huan Xuanhao and Huan Moche who hadn't left yet, Shang Wuxin tucked herself in the blanket and said, "I'm fine, you two can go down and tell the people outside!"
Fearless and fearless, he walked out of the bedroom. However, when the three of them walked out of the bedroom, Steward Hai went to rest. After all, his injuries hadn't recovered yet.
"The Crown Prince is fine. Thank you for your concern. The Crown Prince is resting now!" Fearless stepped forward and greeted the two of them. The anxious Han Xuanhao and Huan Moche heaved a sigh of relief. They knew that the two of them would not come out even if they waited here for the crown prince.
"Why don't you go to this Young Master's courtyard and have a drink!" Huan Mo Che suggested to Han Xuanhao.
Looking at the provocative and probing gaze of Huan Mo Che, Han Xuanhao nodded his head and returned to his enchanting appearance. "We'll accept it with respect!" As they spoke, the two of them walked towards the illusory courtyard.