"So you were injured, and that's why you kept waiting for me to come back and treat your wound," Ye Qichi said.
She thought to herself, when did the Prince become so kind-hearted all of a sudden?
In the darkness.
Xiao Jinxing kept his eyes on Ye Qichi.
Even though she couldn't clearly see his expression.
Ye Qichi still felt a shiver down her spine.
Did she say something wrong?!
"Where is the wound? Let me check it," Ye Qichi quickly changed the subject.
She thought.
It's better not to overthink.
"On the thigh," Xiao Jinxing said coldly.
Clearly, his emotions were unstable.
Ye Qichi decided it was best not to provoke him further.
She groped around and touched Xiao Jinxing's thigh.
Then, she touched blood stains.
And then, she felt the extent of the injury.
It seemed to be a sword wound.
She leaned closer to smell it.
Fortunately, the sword was not poisoned.
Otherwise, he would probably have kicked the bucket already.
But even though it was not poisoned.
