The seniors of the Royal Guards told Yun Mo that the seventh prince was a fairy-like existence, never acted like a demon, and was much easier to serve than other masters.
Yun Mo finally grabbed the opportunity to be a shadow guard next to the seven...
Yun Zhongli breathed a sigh of relief as Chu Yan left. "Fortunately, he didn't ask my name, otherwise I really don't know how to say it."
Yun Zhongli looked at Yun Zhongyao who was a little pale, "Quickly, let's go back to the palace and treat your wound." Yun Zhongli rushed to the palace first. They called a doctor as soon as they returned to the Seventh Prince's palace. "Your Highness, how did you get injured!?" When she saw such a big wound, Shuang'er was frightened and cried out.
"Why does Your Highness always get hurt when going out these few days?" Yun Mo heard Shuang'er's words. He lowered his head, his face was full of self-blame.
It was he who didn't protect his master, that caused the master to be injured again and again.
The wound on his hand had been wrapped up by the doctor. Yun Zhongli stayed in the Seventh Prince's palace for a while, and when the doctor said that Yun Zhongyao was okay, and that he would be fine as long as he took good care of his wound, he was relieved. "Little seven, take care of yourself. I'll go and tell our parents and siblings about the attack."
In fact, Yun Zhongyao wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but he nodded when he saw Yun Zhongli's self-blaming appearance.
Shuang'er was still thinking about what she said just now. She didn't mean to blame Yun Mo, she said it unintentionally, but now Yun Mo's eyes were red, and it looked like he was about to cry because of what she said.
"Okay, don't say anything, isn't this prince all right?" Yun Zhongyao interrupted the pair somewhat helplessly.
Shuanger wiped her tears away and poured a glass of water for the prince, "Your Highness, you are not allowed to go out now. If you go out injured, the heart of this slave becomes really scared."
"It's nothing, isn't Yun Mo here to protect this prince?" Yun Zhongyao took a sip of water, "Shuang'er, you go and make the medicine in the kitchen for this prince, you can rest assured nothing will happen to me."
Shuang'er put the cup back and wiped her tears again, "Yes, this maid will go now."
After she left, Yun Zhongyao stood up and walked in front of Yun Mo.
Yun Mo's head was almost buried in his chest, and Yun Zhongyao could only see the top of his head.
He reached out his hand to pinch Yun Mo's chin, and raised his head.
Yun Mo didn't think that Yun Zhongyao would do something like this. He looked at him dumbfounded, tears still rolling down from his eyes, but he didn't know how to react.
Yun Zhongyao took out a white handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of Yun Mo's eyes, "How old are you, Why are you still crying like a little girl?"
His tone was unspeakably gentle, and his eyes were overflowing with warmth. Yun Zhongyao's gentleness is like a glacier melting away, which makes Yun Mo somewhat stupefied, but he can't take his eyes off him. He can't even tell whether the gentleness and warmth in Yun Zhongyao's eyes is real or not.
"This prince doesn't blame you, why are you crying?" Yun Zhongyao put away the handkerchief and let go of Yun Mo's chin.
But Yun Mo still kept his head up, looking at Yun Zhongyao.
"Little fool, what do you think?"
Yun Mo suddenly came back to his senses, and was shocked that he was staring at his Highness again, and he began to reflect on himself.
He seems to have been staring at His Highness in a trance lately, which is not good, it will reduce his vigilance.
"Your Highness, would you like someone else to protect you?" The little guard sniffled, his face full of grievances and self-blame. " This subordinate is incompetent and always fails to protect Your Highness. Your Highness might as well change to a senior with high martial arts skills who will protect you, just keep this subordinate in the dark and choose a new personal guard."
The little shadow guard's voice was soft, with a whining in it, as if he was acting like a baby.
Yun Zhongyao's heart went soft, "This prince doesn't blame you. As long as you are by my side, I don't want anyone else."
After hesitating, he still reached out and rubbed the head of the little shadow guard, "Don't think too much about it, you did well. Very good."
It seems that he is worried that his shadow guard will still be thinking wildly, Yun Zhongyao added, "You have a broken hand, and this prince is willing to keep you by his side to support you."
The little shadow guard was in a daze again. He stupidly asked, "Why?"
"You are this prince's treasure, this prince is willing to raise you, there is no why."
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Omg, omg, he said Yun Mo's his treasure ahhhh *sprinkles confetti*
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