What's going on?

Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed, and he immediately threw the towel aside, and his little hand turned to pull away Xiao Jinglan's quilt.

As soon as it was opened, a strong smell of rancidness came to my nose.

Feng Wuyou is not unfamiliar with this smell. When she was in Qingping Town, she could smell it almost every day.

People who are infected with the disease will develop sores and pus, and the wound will emit a strong rotten smell.

Feng Wuyou pursed her lips and pulled Xiao Jinglan's quilt to her waist.

The white middle coat was already stained with red blood and yellow pus, which looked extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Jinglan, is he already so ill?

This man has always been the most obsessed with cleanliness, but now he is like this. I don’t know how uncomfortable he is.

"Yan Lin, come in with scissors."

Feng Wuyou shouted.

After Yan Lin arranged the medicine to boil the medicine, he immediately stood outside the door. Hearing this, he quickly brought in a pair of scissors.

"Empress, the scissors you want... are your plans..." He asked Feng Wuyou carefully about his plans.

Feng Wuyou glanced at him and said viciously: "Murder your husband!"

Bastard Xiao Jinglan didn't tell her if she was so sick.

Of course there is some heartache, but there is even more anger.

Puff... Yan Lin almost spit out an old blood.

The Empress is too exciting, she can say anything like murdering her husband.

His eyes were tightly focused on Feng Wuyou's scissors.

Of course he knew that the emperor did something wrong without hiding it from the empress, but the empress should not be impulsive and cut out some important things of the emperor! Scissors are more related to another thing that cuts something out. Yan Lin no longer knows where he is thinking.

In a moment, Feng Wuyou had already untied Xiao Jinglan's middle robes.

Xiao Jinglan's wound was treated, and there was a powder in the pus ulcer, but the abscess caused by this disease is very severe and cannot be stopped by ordinary powder.

Therefore, these medicine powders not only failed to heal the wound, but were mixed with the medicine powder, which stuck together with the clothes and flesh, making the injury even worse.

Feng Wuyou threw the ragged clothes aside, asked for clear water and began to deal with the sores on Xiao Jinglan bit by bit.

Xiao Jinglan was very quiet. Although he would twitch slightly when the pain was caused by his instinctive reaction, he had no resistance from beginning to end.

Yan Lin was crying silently when he saw it.

The difference is too big. When he went to change the dressings for the emperor, even if the emperor was in a coma, the true energy in his body would automatically fight back. He was bounced out at least three times and almost got seriously injured because of the dressings.

But now that the empress has changed, the emperor is so obedient like a kitten.

Those who don’t bully people like this are already unconscious and are still discriminating against people.

Feng Wuyou cleaned the sores, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Lin standing there in a sad and angry look.

She frowned.

what the hell?

As Xiao Jinglan's personal bodyguard, he took care of Xiao Jinglan like this. It would be great that she didn't cause trouble for him. How dare he even grieve and indignate her?

He was so sad and angry?

Poor Yan Lin didn't know that he was deeply disliked by the heroine.

"Come here with strong wine and fire, and this skin-growing cream. I remember that there was it in the Qin Palace, so I found it immediately."

Feng Wuyou ordered again.

Xiao Jinglan's sore ulcer was very serious, and the blood from the powder was even worse, and some wounds had rotten meat around them.

These things can't be handled without disposing of them.

Yan Lin said oh and quickly prepared what Feng Wuyou wanted.

Feng Wuyou used strong wine to ignite the fire, roasted and disinfected the scalpel she carried with him on the fire, and looked at the wound on Xiao Jinglan's body, and first stabbed a few silver needles, and then cut it with one stroke without hesitation.

Yan Lin shivered suddenly.

Feng Wuyou was neat and acted neatly, as if her subordinates were not Xiao Jinglan, but some enemy.

If he hadn't clearly known the relationship between Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan, he would have almost thought that Feng Wuyou really came to murder his husband this time.

But soon, Yan Lin's feeling disappeared.

Because Feng Wuyou, who picked up the scalpel, was too different from usual.

That kind of concentration, that kind of purity, makes people unconsciously focus all their attention on her movements without any other thoughts.

Feng Wuyou's movements were very fast, and Yan Lin almost didn't feel much. All the wounds that needed treatment on Xiao Jinglan's body had been treated.

The wounds still had pus ulcers, but the surrounding carrion was treated, so the wounds were not as terrible as they looked.

Feng Wuyou first drained the pus inside and then treated it with cleansing cream on the skin and flesh wounds. As for the ulcer, no treatment was done for the time being.

This rupture is caused by an epidemic and needs to be gradually closed through internal conditioning. Before the drug takes effect, the pus must have a channel for flowing out, otherwise it will only be bad for people.

Feng Wuyou handled all these things and asked Yan Lin to help him switch Xiao Jinglan to a clean collapse. After changing the bedding again, he moved it back to the bed.

After doing these things, the doctor's medicine was boiled, and he came in with a bowl carefully.

Feng Wuyou took the bowl without looking, but his nose twitched slightly.

She followed Helanjiu for a long time and learned a lot from identifying herbs. Just by smelling it this way, she knew if there was any problem with the decoction.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Confirm that there was no problem with the decoction, Feng Wuyou nodded to the doctor and thanked him.

She walked to the bed with the bowl, and the doctor followed.

"Empress, I'll help the Empress to help the Emperor up."

It’s not that he is ignorant, but that he really wants to see if this soup has any effect.

Although Feng Wuyou threw this prescription to him as soon as he arrived, he would never dare to promote it until he saw the actual effect.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that the doctor was about to touch Xiao Jinglan, Feng Wuyou shouted quickly.

The doctor was shocked, and his outstretched hand was so scared that he stopped in the air and did not dare to move.

"The emperor has injuries on his body. If it is not necessary, don't move the emperor anymore."

Feng Wuyou said indifferently.

The reason why she dared to move just now was that the bedding had to be replaced, and on the other hand, it was because she used acupuncture to relieve Xiao Jinglan's pain, and the effect was still there.

At this time, the effect probably has passed long ago.

"But..." The doctor was embarrassed. How should the emperor take medicine while lying like this?

He was embarrassed and hesitated whether to say it out loud. He saw Feng Wuyou leaned over to him, opened his mouth and took a sip of the medicine in.

What is the Empress Dowager doing?

The doctor widened his eyes.

Feng Wuyou held the medicine in his mouth and leaned over to approach Xiao Jinglan's face.

God really prefers his face, and his body is frustrated like that, and this face is nothing.

Unlike the patients in Qingping Town, their faces are so bad that they are so bad.

However, it is because of this that he can pretend to attend various meetings without any trouble and calm people's hearts.

Feng Wuyou even suspected that these abscesses did not want to grow on Xiao Jinglan's face, but that his will did not allow them to grow.

While thinking, he had already approached Xiao Jinglan's lips.

The cherry lips were gently pressed down, touching Xiao Jinglan's lips.

He was clearly in a coma, but Xiao Jinglan seemed to be in tune with each other. Without waiting for Feng Wuyou to give more movements, he opened his mouth on his own.

Feng Wuyou took this position and fed all the medicine in his lips.

The doctor was stunned.

Is the Empress in front of them and other outsiders... the dear emperor?

Although he knew very well that this was feeding medicine, the visual impact was still too shocking.

Don’t the Empress care about what they are watching at all?

In a daze, someone took his collar and pulled him aside.

"Stop being in the way there."

Yan Lin lowered his voice to warn him very much.
To be continued...