Seeing this, Wen Shiqing instantly cast aside her earlier embarrassment. She leaned toward Shen Heting, her face filled with anxiety and her eyes swimming with worry. "Prince, are you alright?"
"Did you aggravate your wound? We should clean it and apply some styptic powder quickly!"
As she spoke, she helped Shen Heting sit down by the spring. "Prince, please roll up your sleeve. Do you have any styptic powder on you?"
Chapter 63