After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

The chill in Su Xiaoxiao's body was dissipated by the warm firewood, but Xuanyuan Qingmu, who was leaning against the stone wall, remained motionless.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked when she remembered the chaotic pulse under his finger when Xuanyuan Qingmu pinched her neck by the river.

She took off her outer robe and hung it on the raised stone wall in the cave. She quickly took off her clothes, bandaged the wound, and injected a dose of antibiotics.

Using her robe to separate her from Xuanyuan Qingmu, Su Xiaoxiao picked up the stick and flicked the fire at will. The flames reflected the light in her eyes and extinguished them.

After a long time, until all the clothes on her body were dried, Su Xiaoxiao threw away the stick, clapped her hands and stood up, took her outer robe and put it on.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Qingmu's body slipped down at some point and lay on his side on the ground.

Su Xiaoxiao looked down at Xuanyuan Qingmu.

The small face as big as a palm was half hidden in the darkness, and half was reflected orange by the firelight, making it difficult to see the emotions on the face.

Xuanyuan Qingmu woke up when Su Xiaoxiao got up.

He resisted the overwhelming pain in his body, and still kept his breathing at the frequency of a coma. He lay motionless on the cold ground, but the hand hidden in his sleeve quietly clenched the short crossbow in his wrist.

My body was so cold and numb that it felt like it was not my own. Fortunately, the cave was small and the firewood made the cave a little warmer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wake up.

Su Xiaoxiao took a step forward, knelt down, raised her hand and poked Xuanyuan Qingmu's face, "I picked you up twice and you were really blind.

And because of you, you were chased by killers, fell off a cliff, and fell into a river. You have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. If I had known, I should have killed you on the day I got married."

Xuanyuan Qingmu tightened her fingers on the short crossbow.

"But speaking of it, you are unlucky. You are obviously a noble eldest prince, but you lost your mother when you were born. However, you finally had a loyal nanny to protect you and escaped, and met Master Xuanqing.

You grew up in hiding, you were betrayed again, and you almost reunited with your mother."

As he said that, Su Xiaoxiao used some force on his hand to poke a red mark on his pale face, "In these years, you are the first person who can fight side by side with me and don't need to worry about his back in front of the enemy.

However, you are also a real dog. Without any enemies, you are the first to want to kill me. Why is this lady such an eyesore to you?"

At the end of the sentence, Su Xiaoxiao was so angry that she pinched Xuanyuan Qingmu's face hard.

Even though they agreed to cooperate, this bitch always wanted to kill her!

If she kills him now, it shouldn't matter, right?

After all, no one except Xuanyuan Qingmu's enemies knew that the late empress had given birth to a son.

At that time, it was said that her husband was weak and died after falling off a cliff to save her.

Even if the one on the throne knew, he couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking about it, Su Xiaoxiao's hand slowly moved down and landed on Xuanyuan Qingmu's neck.

Xuanyuan Qingmu tried his best to trigger the short crossbow, but at this moment, a crisp sound sounded.

"Snapped--"

Then, a burning pain came from the Adam's apple.

"Humph, although you are unkind, I cannot be unjust." The girl's muttering sounded, "If you really kill me, just wait for death. I will not be lonely on the road to hell."

Xuanyuan Qingmu's body tensed up instantly, and shame and annoyance flashed across his eyes.

This damn woman dared to slap him on the Adam's apple!

Su Xiaoxiao muttered a few words, dragged the man to the fire and took off his clothes.

As soon as the inner garment was half untied, Su Xiaoxiao's claws couldn't help but fall on his abdominal muscles. As soon as he pinched them, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Looking up, Xuanyuan Qingmu woke up at some point, and his deep black eyes were looking at her intently.

"Well, if I said that I just want to help you dry your clothes, would you believe it?"

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked down and glanced at her hand placed on his abdominal muscles.

That look clearly revealed six big words: Do you think I believe it?

Su Xiaoxiao retracted her paws in embarrassment, stuffed two cefixime into Xuanyuan Qingmu's mouth, opened her eyes and told lies, "Your wound is suppurating and causing high fever. I don't have any herbal medicine with me. This medicine can prevent you from being burned."

stupid."

A strange taste spread in his mouth, and Xuanyuan Qingmu's pretty brows couldn't help but frown.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, with a hint of a smirk in her eyes, "This medicine took countless efforts to develop. There are only these two pills. You must not vomit."

Cephalosporins were developed by countless medical practitioners in previous lives over several years. The bitter taste that reaches the sky can send people away directly.

Of course she had other better ways to reduce his fever and herbs to heal his wounds, but this bitch actually wanted to kill her just now.

She is very petty. This bitch can't die anyway, so don't waste her medical space on herbs.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's mouth was completely occupied by the bitter taste of cephalosporin, and he felt nausea welling up, and tightened his lips.

Su Xiaoxiao was humming a song in a great mood. Looking at Xuanyuan Qingmu's expression of wanting to vomit, she felt that the injuries on her body were no longer so painful.

She stood up and took the broken bowl on the stone table, washed it with rainwater, and then washed it again with hot water that had boiled in the pot.

After that, scoop up a bowl of hot water and drink it while blowing on it.

When she goes out this time, she must stock up on food, food and clothing in the medical space. She doesn't want to experience such a savage life again.

Xuanyuan Qingmu bit his gums, and it wasn't until Su Xiaoxiao took a sip of hot water that he felt that the disgusting taste in his mouth finally dissipated.

My body seemed to have regained some strength, and my mind was no longer so groggy.

Pushing himself up and sitting up, Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at the gray sky outside the cave, opened his mouth, his throat felt like it was being sharpened with a knife, and the stinging pain was unbearable, "It's almost dawn."

After drinking a bowl of hot water, Su Xiaoxiao felt that she was finally alive.

She put the bowl down and pondered for a moment, "Is this the person sent by Jiang Xin?"

Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "It's not just her."

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and understood what Xuanyuan Qingmu meant.

Xuanyuan Yi is the son of Jiang Xin, the fifth prince of the current dynasty, and currently the most promising person to inherit the throne.

The second prince, Xuanyuan Jie, accidentally fell into the water when he was young. His feet became disabled and he was unable to take the throne.

The third prince, Xuanyuan Lang, was born prematurely and was frail and sickly. The imperial doctor concluded that he would not live to be twenty-five years old.

The fourth prince was extremely powerful, but he was a foolish man.

Emperor Zhaoyang's four sons were disabled, sick, and stupid, but Xuanyuan Yi was the only one who was normal.

In the novel, before Xuanyuan Qingmu regained his identity, the author only mentioned Xuanyuan Yi, and did not say which princes he was. It was not until Xuanyuan Qingmu regained his identity that the other princes appeared.

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her jaw with a subtle expression, "Tell me, how many evil things have you Xuanyuan family done? Your descendants will all look crooked."

Xuanyuan Qingmu stared at the boiling water in the pot, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Madam, you can be considered a Xuanyuan clan now."

Su Xiaoxiao choked and gave him a look, "It won't be long before."

Outside the cave, the patter of rain was disturbing.

Inside the cave, the girl and the boy were chatting, and if you listened carefully, you could detect a trace of imperceptible worry in the girl's soft voice.