Bu Mo city
"It's just a minor wound, there's no need for the great King of Realm to heal it."
Chen Ming's voice started to grow louder, he and Bai Ying as usual were never able to talk in a soft and low tone. Their voices are heard all over the area, even out of the carriage.
"It wasn't the King of Realms, brother, but Ying er your sweet little brother who healed my own big brother, so what? Compared to anyone else, of course, you're the most important, next time if you have any injury you should have told me, don't just keep quiet and makes peoples worried."
Bai Ying's voice was even louder as if he was the one who scolded Chen Ming.
"This is my own problem!"
"You can't do that, brother, this is Ying er's problem too"
"This kid, why are you being so reticent now, it must be because you spent too much time with that rotten Crown Prince, huh?"
"What does that have to do with him? Brother is getting weirder."