"Are you hurt?" Ye Jinsu grasped Ning Yunyin's shoulders and looked at her dark clothes, which had a deep scar on them.

Ye Jinsu stretched out her hand and touched it. The viscous sensation was blood.

Ning Yunyin breathed heavily and raised her head to look at Ye Jinsu, "Since you're so accurate, don't tell me you're here to murder me?"

"Meng Lan!" Ye Jinsu grabbed onto Ning Yunyin's lapel and turned her head to shout into the room. The wound had obviously been split open, and the blood stains were still spreading. He had to hurry and rebandage them.

She grabbed Ning Yunyin and dragged her into the room. Meng Lan hurriedly ran over with the medicine box on her back. "Miss, what's wrong? Is your wound painful?"

However, in the instant she saw Ning Yunxiao, she was stunned. She stood rooted to the spot, her eyes filled with shock.

"What are you still standing there for!" Ye Jinsu reprimanded him, "Hurry up and apply the medicine for your master."

Only then did Meng Lan notice the bloodstain on Ning Yunyin's chest. She didn't have time to think over why Ning Yunyin was here. She picked up the medicine box and ran over.

The smell of blood in the air was so thick that it was hard to ignore. Ning Yunyin took off her outer robes, and the white inner robes inside were already soaked through with blood. Large amounts of blood were still spreading.

Meng Lan opened her mouth in surprise.

Such a large amount of blood was clearly not a small injury.

"Prince, your injury …" Meng Lan asked hesitantly as she looked at the wound on Ning Yunxiao's chest. She didn't deal with many injuries and didn't know much about wounds. However, Meng Lan could only guess that these wounds were likely arrows.

There was still flesh on the wound, and it was very likely that it was an arrow with a reverse spike.

Ning Yunyin pursed her lips, the veins on her forehead bulging. She lowered her head to look at her wound, where blood was still spurting out.

"Bandage it well!" She raised her head and saw Ye Jinsu looking at her with a pale face.

When the wound was rewrapped and the bleeding finally stopped, Ning Yunyin finally looked at her with a head full of sweat. She lightly smiled and said, "What's wrong?" Did it scare you? "

The smell of blood still lingered in the air. Ye Jinsu looked at Ning Yunzhi, her fingertips trembling.

"I'm sorry …" Ye Jinsu spoke in a low voice.

She did not know that he was so severely injured. However, the wound on her chest seemed to be so weak that it could have pierced into her heart, causing her to lose her life.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinsu was flustered.

Ning Yunyin put on her clothes with one hand. She seemed to have encountered some difficulties when she was halfway through wearing them. The clothes rested on her shoulders and she had no way of pulling them up. Ning Yunyin gave up and looked at Ye Jinsu. "Help me put it on."

Only then did Ye Jinxiu react and stretched out her hand, preparing to help Ning Yunyin carry the clothes up.

Who knew that Ning Yunyin's other hand was holding onto Ye Jinsu, and she was about to fall on top of him?

Ye Jinxiu was flustered, afraid that she would bump into Ning Yunzhi's wounds again. She flapped her arms to support herself as she floated in the air above her chest.

"Do you want to die!?" Seeing that he was almost about to get injured again, Ye Jinsu let out a sigh of relief and looked at Ning Yunyin angrily.

As for Ning Yun, she wasn't angry. Instead, she was smiling, looking at Ye Jinsu with a calm and composed expression.

Only then did Ye Jinsu realize how ambiguous their postures were. Ning Yunyin was lying on his bed, while she was on Ning Yunyin's body. Their eyes met, and their upper bodies were almost touching.

Ye Jinxiu instantly retracted her hand and her face turned completely red.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the clothes that Ning Yunyin hadn't pulled up yet. He was lying on her bed with his clothes untidy and his shoulders bare. Ye Jinsu was really embarrassed.

However, her wounds had just been bandaged up and she couldn't move a muscle, so it wouldn't be good to chase her away.

Ye Jinsu left the bed and found a stool to sit on.

The air was filled with a strange aura. Ye Jinsu touched her nose uncomfortably.

Meng Lan came back with the medicine. She saw the two of them awkwardly sitting on a stool, one leaning against the bed. Ning Yun stopped tilting her head and looked at Ye Jinsu, while Ye Jinsu looked up at the sky.

This scene was as awkward as it could be. Meng Lan lightly coughed.

"Miss, this is for the prince." Meng Lan handed the medicine to Ye Jinsu and slipped out of the room. She had a nagging feeling that if she carried her in that room again, Ning Yunyin would skin her alive.

Ye Jinsu held the bottle in her hand and threw it to Ning Yunran. "Here's your medicine."

Ning Yunyin picked up the medicine with one hand and shook it twice, indicating that she couldn't eat the medicine with one hand.

Ye Jinxiu picked up the bottle and angrily pulled out the stopper. She poured out a pill and stuffed it into Ning Yunyin's hands, "Eat it yourself!"

The smile on Ning Yunabao's face didn't lessen in the slightest. He even boasted shamelessly, "Water."

Ye Jinsu turned around and poured some water for him.

When the water was in front of Ning Yunyin, she looked at Ye Jinsu and said, "Feed it to me."

Ye Jinsu could no longer hold it in and threw the teacup on the table, "Do you want to drink it or not!"

If he didn't drink it, he would eat it and suffer to death.

Ning Yunyin frowned as she looked at the black pill in her hand. She pretended to be sad and said, "Ai, my life is so miserable. I can't even drink saliva after getting hurt."

That acting was as clumsy as it could be.

Ye Jinxiu obviously wasn't into this. She wore a straight face and didn't move at all.

Ning Yunyin raised her eyes to look at Ye Jinsu's face, then suddenly covered her wound and cried out, "Aiya, my wound hurts again. Pity, I don't even have time to drink my saliva."

As expected, when Ning Yunyin cried out in pain, Ye Jinsu started to get nervous.

Even though she knew Ning Yunyin was pretending, Ye Jinxiu still couldn't help feeling a little anxious. Who told him to knock open someone's wound? Ye Jinsu resigned herself to her fate and poured another glass of water.

This time, he directly brought the water to Ning Yunyin's mouth.

As expected, Ning Yunyin obediently took the medicine and held Ye Jinsu's hand, who was holding the teacup, and drank the water in one gulp.

When she finished drinking, she didn't let go of her hand. Instead, she frowned and looked at Ye Jinsu, "So bitter —"

Ye Jinsu rolled her eyes. Of course the medicine was bitter, how could it not be bitter?

However, Ning Yunbin held onto Ye Jinsu, and her upper body suddenly straightened up as she bit her lips.

After tasting it for a bit, Ning Yunyin lightly touched Ye Jinsu's lips and immediately returned to her seat. She smiled at her and said, "Then it won't be difficult anymore."

Ye Jinshu's eyes widened. He didn't even have time to react before Ning Yunyin had already laid back down. In an instant, the clouds in Ye Jinsu's heart churned. She was so angry that she wanted to punch Ning Yunyin, but her rationality made her give up.

Ye Jinsu reacted quickly and took a few steps back, covering her mouth and ears with blood dripping from the tips of her ears.

There seemed to be an explosion in his ears, and he could not hear anything clearly. The only thing he could feel was his beating heart, which did not seem to belong to him.

He was jumping around restlessly, but it was unknown if it was out of excitement or anger.