In Prince Qin's palace, Feng Wuyou asked for a bunch of weird things again.

Uncle Yan, who was in charge of Xiao Jinglan's injuries, was not here, so the other doctors could only prescribe some analgesic drugs. Now that Feng Wuyou has arrived, it is a great blessing for Yan Lin and the others.

After Feng You gathered everything, he knelt down and rolled up Xiao Jinglan's trouser legs.

Different from the past where he just suppressed the adverse reactions of the injury, this time Feng Wuyou wanted to force the toxicity back.

She was very focused on her movements, but she didn't notice Xiao Jinglan staring at the top of her hair with a deep gaze.

He didn't want Feng Wuyou to leave more and more, and even wanted to use some means to prevent her from leaving.

Every time I see Feng Wuyou more, this thought becomes deeper.

Suddenly, there was a cold feeling on the knee, and Feng Wuyou pressed it with her white and tender little hands.

"How did you get this injury?" I asked before I had time to think.

Xiao Jinglan froze slightly, and Feng Wuyou quickly said: "I'm just asking casually. If the prince doesn't want to say anything, there's no need to say it."

Such a serious injury must have been very tragic at the time, and few people are willing to recall it.

"It's nothing." Xiao Jinglan said in a calm voice, "I was trampled by a horse."

In the formation of ten thousand soldiers, if horses were trampled by them, there must be more than one horse and one person among so many people and such chaos.

Feng Wuyou looked at the healing condition of his bones and could imagine how serious it was.

"The bones are not well connected." Feng Wuyou frowned.

She is known as the Golden Sage. She is not good at poison, but surgery is definitely her strength. Xiao Jinglan's knee joint was slightly deformed, which shows that the wound was not well treated at all when she was injured.

"Something happened at that time, and there was no time to properly treat the wound." Xiao Jinglan still said it calmly, but Feng Wuyou could hear a thrilling sound from it.

At first, there was no time to deal with it, but what happened later? I'm afraid the toxins were forced here, so they couldn't deal with it, right? And that's not all, the toxins will affect the bones. The injuries here are probably worse than when they were first injured.

It must be serious, otherwise there will be no visible deformation.

Feng Wuyou stopped asking, and after carefully observing the injury and checking his pulse, he began to treat Xiao Jinglan.

It took more than half an hour of applying medicine and acupuncture before finally forcing the toxin back.

At this time, she was covered in sweat, and so was Xiao Jinglan.

Knowing that Xiao Jinglan had mysophobia, Feng Wuyou went outside to call for water, and then helped Xiao Jinglan bathe.

With the experience from the last time, he will be familiar with it a lot this time. Feng Wuyou helped Xiao Jinglan, who was only wearing middle clothes, to enter the bathtub. When he raised his head, he was faced with a monster-like face.

At some point, Xiao Jinglan actually took off his mask.

"With such a face, he actually said he was disfigured." As soon as Feng Wuyou saw Xiao Jinglan's face, he remembered the way he used his ghost mask to scare people. This man is really too treacherous.

"It was really ruined. I just took too many medicines later. I don't know which medicine was right for the disease, and it slowly grew back. However, there are still traces."

Xiao Jinglan didn't want Feng Wuyou to think that she was lying to her, so she explained a few words. Unexpectedly, Feng Wuyou leaned over across the tub and stared at his face carefully.

"Where are the traces?" This face is so perfect, there is no sign of disfigurement at all. [! iQi Literature ￥& fastest update]

"Forehead." Xiao Jinglan pointed it out to her. Feng Wuyou looked carefully and found that there was indeed a thin trace extending from the depths of the hairline, narrowly avoiding the eyes and reaching the cheek.

She is a surgeon and is very familiar with wounds. Although the scar has healed, she can still tell that the severity of the injury at the time must have cut through the flesh.

Xiao Jinglan really didn't lie. His appearance back then was probably scarier than that evil ghost mask.

A person who looked so handsome suddenly turned into a monster-like face. How did he endure this gap?

My heart ached for Xiao Jinglan inexplicably, and I even unconsciously touched the shallow mark with my hand.

The cool little hand stroked Xiao Jinglan's cheek, but surprisingly it didn't make him feel bored.

He stared intently at Feng Wuyou's delicate little face, which was so close. As long as he moved a little closer, he could kiss Feng Wuyou's red mouth.

The scene when they first met suddenly came to mind, and the soft and warm feeling instantly flooded into Xiao Jinglan's mind.

He thought he wouldn't remember the kiss at all, but he didn't expect that not only would he remember it, but he would remember it far more vividly than he imagined.

A primitive impulse surged into Xiao Jinglan's body, and just when he raised his hand to press Feng Wuyou towards him...

"After I leave the capital, I will definitely find a famous doctor to cure you."

Feng Wuyou's words were like a thunder, awakening Xiao Jinglan.

That's right, so what if this woman is good? She has no intention of him at all, and she won't stay at all.

Xiao Jinglan felt his energy and blood surge. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Wuyou's wrist and said word by word: "Feng Wuyou, if you don't plan to stay, don't get so close to me again."

He is a human being, not a sage, and his desire to keep Feng Wuyou is getting stronger and stronger. If Feng Wuyou treats him like this again, I'm afraid he really won't be able to control it.

The snow in his eyes, which were as clear as mountain snow, seemed to be burning. Feng Wuyou subconsciously withdrew his hand, saw Xiao Jinglan's dim eyes, and said quickly, "Your Majesty..."

"You go back first, I can do the rest myself." Xiao Jinglan said tiredly, closing his eyes as if he didn't want to see Feng Wuyou again.

Feng Wuyou bit her lips slightly and walked out without saying anything.

Yan Lin didn't know what was going on inside, and Feng Wuyou naturally wouldn't say anything. She just said that she had something to do and had to leave first. After explaining what she needed to pay attention to later, she walked towards the gate.

She couldn't remember how she returned to Feng Mansion, and she tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.

Xiao Jinglan's words and the strength of his hold on her hand were all constantly swirling in his mind.

It's not that she doesn't understand what Xiao Jinglan means, but she also has her own responsibilities.

Maybe, after settling down the Ji family, she can come back to Beijing for a visit?

It wasn't until dawn that she reluctantly fell asleep, but after only sleeping for a while, her biological clock forced her to get up and go for her daily exercise.

After two sets of punches and sweating all over, Feng Wuyou felt better.

After fetching water and washing herself, Feng Wuyou looked at the empty courtyard and frowned tightly.

Ji Qing has not come back yet.

Even if I have to make the token again, it will take too long this time.

Feng Wuyou is not a person who just sits and waits. If Ji Qing doesn't come back, she will go to Ji's shop.

Just as he was about to go out, there was a sudden bang and the courtyard door was kicked open forcefully.
Chapter completed!