บท 172: Story of Lost Palace

LuoXiang smiled, he stroked BaiYing's front hair.

"Hey, are you okay? How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?" he asked.

BaiYing saw LuoXiang's tired face and slowly raised his hand to caress the man's cheek. He looked much thinner because of his tired face, the black circle below his deep-looking eyes, and his unshaved jaws.

"Your Highness, are you alright? Did that man hurt you?" asked BaiYing in a weak voice.

LuoXiang grabbed BaiYing's finger, kissed it, and shook his head.

"How can that person hurt me, who is your Brother XiangXiang? The unmatched great honorable Crown Prince, I am the Heavenly King, who can beat me?"

BaiYing smiled, his whole body ached unbelievably, his head was heavy, and even opening his eyes was very heavy. But, feeling the warmth of the Crown Prince's big and firm hand, made him feel very safe. There was nothing more comfortable even though all the pain in his body had not yet disappeared.