Feng Wuyou walked into the bathtub by herself, and her legs were bleeding, which made the nanny feel frightened.

But Feng Wuyou seemed to have not seen him, and just stepped on the small stool on the edge of the bathtub and climbed in with some difficulty.

As soon as my body fell into the water, even the splashes turned bloody.

Feng Wuyou took a breath and began to take off her clothes.

One wet clothes after another were thrown out of the bathtub. After a while, Feng Wuyou became unconscious and sat naked in the bathtub.

The nanny counted one by one beside her. Seeing that Feng Wuyou had no more left, she stared at Feng Wuyou's hand.

"Empress Feng, this hairpin..." Feng Wuyou's face suddenly turned cold: "This hairpin was made by Emperor Yan himself, and it is also the thing between me and him. It is also something like you dare to point fingers!"

The nanny choked.

But looking at Feng Wuyou's appearance, she knew that it was impossible for her to take this hairpin over.

Maybe Feng Wuyou will hurt herself again.

Actually, I think I know how could Feng Wuyou’s current status be so noble that he still carries a wooden hairpin? There is indeed a story.

At this time, the soul-changing ceremony is imminent. It is better to have less than more things. The nanny thought for a while and said, "Wait for a moment."

As he spoke, he quickly explained to the little palace maid waiting next to him.

After hearing this, the little palace maid ran out the door immediately, and after a while, she ran back and whispered: "Mr. Wu said that the wooden things are fine."

In Nanyue's saying, wooden things cannot store spiritual power.

It can be stored, one is very small in quantity, and the other is easily dissipated.

Feng Wuyou has been in Xiqin for more than a month. Even if there are any tricks on this wooden hairpin, it must have dissipated completely now, and it is impossible to affect his rituals any longer.

After hearing the little maid's return, the nanny finally felt relieved, and at this moment, she finally remembered another thing.

"Empress Phoenix, I need a servant to get some wounded medicine for you."

Feng Wuyou's legs were still injured, and it was not an ordinary injury, but a very long cut was cut.

Even if I couldn't see it through the skirt, when I saw Feng Wuyou's actions at that time, I knew that the wound must be quite large.

Feng Wuyou sneered and said, "Does Mama think it's still necessary?"

The nanny looked into the bathtub and then realized that the water in the bathtub had stopped turning red at some point, which means that the bleeding from the wound on Feng Wuyou's legs had stopped, so naturally he would no longer need any hemostatic medicine.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, but that was all.

"Since the Phoenix Queen doesn't need it, I'll go out first. If the Phoenix Queen has anything to give, just call me and I'll be outside."

Because I knew that Feng Wuyou was going to be sent away soon, I temporarily bowed my head to Feng Wuyou, which was not a difficult task for this nanny.

It's like there's no need to worry about the dead.

Feng Wuyou kept looking at them coldly. When the nanny and the palace maids went out, they waited for a while to prevent them from coming back from shooting. Feng Wuyou finally let out a breath and leaned against the wall of the bathtub.

She reached out under the water and gently touched the wound on her thigh.

There was a long deep trace that was enough to be placed in a knuckle. At this time, some part of the wound was hard and there was clearly something hard.

Feng Wuyou touched the hard object and finally calmed down.

It's really unlucky enough that I have to use this method to keep the piece of jade that Helanjiu gave her.

Next time, I must talk to Helanjiu, can this method improve a little more?

For example, what seal should be used, or draw some talismans directly on your body, and stop using these external objects.

If something happens, is this external object so easy to hide?

She used a wooden hairpin to pull the muscles on her legs apart. Although she had paid attention to the texture of the muscles as much as possible, this irregular wound is the most difficult to heal.

I don't know if it will leave scars.

If she really left a scar, she would never end with Helanjiu! She complained about Helanjiu fiercely in her heart, but in fact she was just relaxing.

With this piece of jade, she can truly feel at ease and no longer be so afraid of the next ceremony Wu Jin will hold.

At this time, she had the intention to enjoy this bucket of orchid soup.

Because the rituals related to the gods are held, this bucket of bath water is very particular. I don’t know how many spices I put in, and the fragrance is timeless.

If I could soak it in such soup for half an hour every day, I might be fragrant.

But unfortunately, she didn't have this opportunity.

First, there is time for Wu Jin's ceremony, so it is impossible for her to soak here all the time. Second, the wound on her leg cannot be kept in the water.

After only a while, people outside began to urge.

Feng Wuyou knew that she should get up, so she stood up from the bathtub.

There was a large white cloth towel outside the bathtub. She wrapped her body with the cloth towel, and then said in a low voice: "Come in."

The nanny brought a few palace maids to come in one after another with a whole set of clothes.

The moment I saw Feng Wuyou, I went to see her legs as soon as possible.

?At the outside of Feng Wuyou's thigh, there was indeed a very long scar. At this time, the one soaked in water was slightly white.

The nanny said, "Empress Phoenix, we need to bandage your wound first."

According to Mr. Wu, during the ceremony, Feng Wuyou's blood could not be allowed to stain the altar, so although her wounds were no longer bleeding, they still had to be bandaged.

"Give it the things, I will do it myself."

Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand.

"Empress Phoenix..." The nanny was embarrassed.

"Why, do you think your bandaging skills are even better than me?"

Feng Wuyou mocked him unceremoniously.

Feng Wuyou's medical skills had already been spread on Tianlan Continent at this time, especially her trauma bandage, which could almost be said to be the best in Tianlan Continent.

Even the military doctors of Xiqin had to admit that many of their techniques were learned from Feng Wuyou.

After hesitating for a moment, the nanny finally handed over the bandage and hemostatic medicine to Feng Wuyou.

However, her eyes were still staring at Feng Wuyou's bandage to prevent her from playing tricks.

Feng Wuyou has no hobby of self-abuse, so of course she doesn't play tricks.

On the contrary, she bandaged her very carefully.

It is very important to deal with the first time after an injury. She doesn't want to have scars on her body.

The fingers flew, swinging up and down like a butterfly, and in just a moment, the wound was bandaged.

Smooth and tight, even if the best doctor in Xiqin comes, it is impossible to say a word in the face of such bandage.

Feng Wuyou lowered his legs and said in a quiet voice: "What are you going to do now?"

The nanny was fascinated by Feng Wuyou's bandage method. When she heard Feng Wuyou's questioning, she realized and hurriedly said, "Empress Feng asked me to serve you in dress."

This time, Feng Wuyou didn't say anything else, just nodded proudly, and then stood there and stretched out his hand.

First, wrap your chest, then underpants.

After putting it on, remove the white cloth that Feng Wuyou used to cover her body.

There is no middle garment, but instead it is a very wide and gentle white robed in succession.

These three layers of robes are more gorgeous than each other. When they reach the outermost layer, although they still look white, they have actually shined with silver luster. Obviously, silver wire seems to be woven inside.

Feng Wuyou remembered that Helanjiu said that metal is also a very good medium for storing spiritual power. Compared with jade, the spiritual power stored in jade is more lasting, while the spiritual power stored in silver and other metals is more huge and rapid.

Wu Jin was about to hold a ceremony, and it did not require long-lastingness. The two points of hugeness and speed were exactly what met his requirements.

Feng Wuyou cooperated very well this time, allowing the palace maids to dress themselves one by one, then spread all their hair off and put them all behind her.

Feeling the hair on her back, she frowned untreatedly.

Due to professional reasons, her hair has always been tied up or coiled up neatly. No matter how bad she is, she has to tie it with a rope.

At this time, it was covered with all of her back, making her feel an indescribable burden.

But the palace maids who helped Feng Wuyou dress up all showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

They have never seen Feng Wuyou's sharp and sharp appearance, but have never seen her like this.

The small face as big as a palm is hidden in the black hair. The slightly curved hairstyle modifies the face shape, bringing out a bit of beauty and weakness that Feng Wuyou would not show on weekdays. The wide white robe inexplicably gives people a divine feeling.

Several people looked at Feng Wuyou with a little confused look. If there weren't any nanny watching, they would almost want to worship him.

Is this... the legendary Emperor's daughter of Fangzhou who possesses the power of gods?

At this moment, they almost remembered Feng Wuyou's identity that they had always ignored: Queen Fangzhou! Although they kept calling Queen Feng, in their cognition, they still felt that Feng Wuyou was Xiao Jinglan's wife, the pre-Qin princess, and the current Queen Yanyun.

But at this time, they no longer had that kind of thought, but only felt that Feng Wuyou was the Queen of Fangzhou and the person in the country full of legends and myths.

Feng Wuyou glanced at the clothes on her body. If it weren't for the ceremony, she would have been quite satisfied with the clothes. She didn't know what material it was. It was very comfortable and it was almost the same as if she was not wearing them when she was wearing them lightly.

After putting on the clothes, she looked up at the responsible nanny, but saw that the nanny was also looking at her, as if she was stupid.

“What are you going to do next?”

Feng Wuyou asked.

Is she listening to their arrangements now?

As a result, these people are so unreliable?

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly. Is Xi Qin not short of talents?
Chapter completed!