graceful

Chapter 254

Mu Liangyuan has been the crown prince since he was born. His father, the emperor, and his mother, the queen, have a deep love for each other. His father has no concubines, only his mother, the queen, so his position is unshakable.

But it wasn't that he was protected at the top of my heart and placed in a glass cup since he was a child.

He had also been to the battlefield and fought hard. The battlefield was bloody and iron, with the sound of wind from the frontier and the galloping of horses raising flying sand.

He had also experienced those bloody days when soldiers died every day.

I was also injured and surrounded by enemies with no hope in sight.

Although his father had only one son, he never spoiled him.

Instead, he was truly trained to be an emperor.

It was also at that time that he fought together with his study partner Zhou Yan, and they relied on each other, which led to their brotherhood.

Therefore, his skill in treating wounds was almost the same as that of a doctor. It was not a fatal injury. Such minor injuries were common on the battlefield.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mu Liangyuan had treated his wound and changed into a small coarse cloth garment.

Looking up, you can see the small figure of the guardian in front of the door.

She was so soft in my arms, but now she is so firm.

This was completely different from the impression he had of those noble ladies who only knew how to fight, whose eyes were full of ambition and calculation, and who estimated that they could exchange their tears for a man's gaze and a soft heart.

Mu Liangyuan's heart, which was already rippling, was like a small stone thrown into it, causing more and more waves.

He cleared his throat.

"Ahem, I'm done changing, come in."

"Oh, okay, then sir, I'll push the door open and come in."

Mu Liangyuan's ears turned red and his eyes dodged unconsciously.

The voice was a little stiff, "Well, come in."

When Tang Yu opened the door, he saw the man in a navy blue coarse cloth garment, the cuffs of which were obviously much smaller.

However, perhaps it was because Mu Liangyuan was born noble and as an emperor for many years, he had the aura of a superior, and his temperament was not dragged down by this outfit.

On the contrary, it seems more unique.

especially……

The clothes are too small.

The already strong chest and abdominal muscles are clearly defined.

Tang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

Her face was still as gentle as water, and her eyes were full of innocence and sweetness. "By the way, I still haven't asked you your name for such a long time?"

"Why is he so badly injured? And I see that you are not dressed like the villagers around here."

Mu Liangyuan remained calm and lied without stopping.

He started talking nonsense without blushing or breathing hard.

"Oh, that's my fault for being abrupt. I was in a hurry to heal my wounds, and when I first saw Miss Yu, I subconsciously thought you were an enemy, so I held your hand a little harder. I'm sorry."

Tang Yu looked at Bai Shengsheng's wrist and saw that there was indeed a circle of red marks, so he pretended to casually pull open his sleeves.

There was a purple and red mark on the fair wrist, which looked serious indeed, but gave people a sense of beauty of torture, as if this delicate, tender and innocent beauty was imprisoned.

No matter you are a god or Buddha, you can hardly withstand it.

What's more, Mu Liangyuan doesn't think he is a good person, and he stayed just because of the different feelings in his heart.

The unexpected scenery made his eyes dark and deep.

Tang Yu pretended not to notice the change in the man, raised his arms and smiled.

"Oh, you mean this." He took a look and lowered his sleeves, waving his hands, "It's okay, it just looks serious, my skin is just like that, it easily leaves marks when bumped or touched. You don't need to blame yourself or apologize, it really doesn't hurt.