Chapter 67

Cough, well, you can do it yourself.

Holding his arms and sitting on one side, watching Feng Che move gracefully to drag down his outer robe, he looks calm, but the slightly red ears still reveal his mind.

Emma, is this prince Feng still a kind of pure love? He doesn't look like that! Every day so old God in appearance, feel should have touched a woman just right!

But at this moment, looking at his look, Xiangwan immediately had a different idea. When his clothes came off and his wound was exposed, Xiangwan stopped thinking and looked at the position of the wound carefully.

"Then I'll pull it out. You can bear it."

Seeing that Fengche didn't answer, Xiangye held the dagger of the wound and drew it out without hesitation. At the same time, he covered the wound with a piece of powder prepared earlier. At the same time, he sprinkled a layer of powder around the wound and covered it with both hands.

Obviously aware of Feng Che's severe body deadlock, I don't know whether it's because of the pain or the incompatibility between men and women, but Xiang Wan has always been serious in the professional aspect. She was not moved by the sight that the blood overflowed the cloth and her hands were covered with bright red. Until a moment later, the blood gradually stopped. Xiang Wan took another medicine, replaced the bloody cloth and bandaged him.

They were close to each other. When they bandaged him in the evening, almost the whole person was close to her. From the outside, it was as if she was nestling up to him. Feng Che looked at the black hair on her head for a moment, looked away and looked out of the cave.

Wound bandage good, Feng Che but because of too much blood loss, I do not know when coma in the past.

In fact, this is expected by Xiangwan. After clearing the blood on his hands, Xiangwan sticks out half of his head to the outside of the cave and only thinks about how to get out of this ghost place!

The army led by Chaoyang should be searching the mountain now. Leng youjue should have run for her life, so it's safe here for the time being. Maybe the people in Chaoyang will find it soon.

Although it's too far from the top of the cliff, it's not far from the tomb that they just left. Moreover, there are vines hanging on the cliff. After a while, if they get there and send out a signal, they can naturally appear and be saved.

Think of here, to the evening, this is not urgent.

He took Feng Che's hand and made sure that he was out of danger for a while. Then he let out a sigh. Leaning against the stone wall, he relaxed his body and felt the surge of tiredness.

But I didn't expect to sleep so much that I didn't even know how I came back.

I woke up in a strange room, weak. As soon as I got up, I saw a young girl with a wooden plate coming in. She was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was beautiful and water-saving.

"Wake up to the girl? Be careful, don't move yet

The girl put down the wooden basin, quickly came up to help her get up in the evening, and put a pillow behind her. Then she said, "the girl has just been detoxified after she was injured, and her body is still empty. The doctor told her to have a good life."

Looking at her in the evening, she looked around again. She could not help saying, "is this the third prince's residence?"

That wench a listen to smile: "yes, the maidservant name is clear son, the girl has what command direct use maidservant is good."

As soon as he turned his head towards the night, he remembered what happened before and asked, "where is the third prince? Is he out of danger

"My lord woke up yesterday, the doctor said. Fortunately, the girl had treated the wound for him, so there was no danger. Otherwise, the situation would be unimaginable."

She said that, but she felt sorry. After all, the sword was stabbed by herself. Whether she was awake or not, the wound was caused by her!

After thinking about it, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Qing'er? Please bring me my clothes. I'll go to see the third prince

Qing'er moves her lips. She wants to say something. However, seeing Xiangwan's appearance, she swallows the words that prevent her. She takes clothes for Xiangwan and cleans them for her. Then she helps her go out.

There are many differences between the third prince's residence and the seventh Prince's residence. It is obviously more elegant here, with green grass and blue water.

Xiangwan follows Qing'er to a courtyard surrounded by green bamboos. Qing'er stops and says to Xiangwan, "the Lord's bedroom never allows maidservants to come in and out. Maidservants send girls here."

what? No women? What's this hobby?

"Since women are not allowed to enter, are you sure I can enter?" Xiang Wan is deeply suspicious of this issue.

Qing'er said with a smile: "Xiang girl is the guest of the Lord, and she lives and dies with the Lord. She is different from the servants."

Er

Outside the yard, Chaoyang is standing on one side to talk with people. When he sees the late comer, he has a glance in his eyes and comes forward in a bad tone. "What are you doing here?"

He looked at him in the evening and said, "it's good for you to say that it took me so long for you to come. You have half of the responsibility for the injury of your Lord. How can you push the responsibility on me?"

Chaoyang eyes a stare, suddenly black face, his heart also because he came late to let the Lord hurt and guilt, now stabbed his injury to the night, naturally let him angry, but this woman said is the truth, his mouth moved, in the end is to change the mouth, "the LORD was injured, need to rest, you don't go in to disturb him."

"Get out of the way, I have something else to ask him!"

Xiang Wanqing ignores his words and leans to go in. Chaoyang moves her feet in front of her.

"Hey, I said, how can you be such an ice sliver?" Xiang evening hands akimbo, a little woman's appearance is not, "I just go to see your Lord, and will not eat him, as for you so defensive?"

Chaoyang mouth a smoke, "Wang Ye lying in the house, women are not allowed to enter, you, nature is no exception."

I'm really angry. I didn't plan to see Qin Chaoyang. However, seeing Qin Chaoyang's gesture, I'm going to fight with him at night? Then I'll go in! "

The voice falls, she then directly pours on Qin Chaoyang body, Qin Chaoyang facial expression a black, hurriedly avoids, but at the same time grabs her wrist, a shake hands then puts her to the ground.

holy crap How hard a dead man is!

In the evening, he felt that his waist was going to waste, so he turned his eyes and lay on the ground.

Chaoyang was shocked by her fainting. Not to mention that she was a woman, she had just woken up from a serious illness. It seems that it's hard for a martial arts expert to fall on a woman who had just woken up from a serious illness, especially now that she is still dizzy

Sure enough, the pro Guard commander looked at him strangely.

Qin Chaoyang, with a black face, hurried forward and pulled toward the night. Seeing that she didn't move, he didn't know whether she was really in a coma or pretending. He could only patiently say, "Xiang girl, if you don't get up again, I'll let my servant carry you away. To the girl? To the girl... "

Seeing that Xiangye didn't move, Qin Chaoyang thought that he had just started. As soon as his face changed, he immediately told him: "come on, please..."

Before he finished his words, he suddenly realized that it was dark in front of him. He subconsciously avoided the powder. Xiangtan, who had just been lying on the ground, quickly got up and walked to the door of the house. Finally, he turned around and gave him a proud smile.

Qin Chaoyang was so angry that he stepped forward. He entered the door and quickly locked it. He was satisfied that he would not follow through the crack of the door.

Xiao Biao, fight with my aunt and grandmother. Did you win? Although my aunt is not as powerful as you, she is full of treasures. Any one of them can kill you every minute!

"So fond of teasing the rising sun?" She was so proud that she didn't notice when the people behind her approached her.

Xiang Ye hears the sound and suddenly turns his head, but because he is too close, he bumps into Feng Che.

Because these days, she has been familiar with the smell of him, so when she came close to his arms again, smelling the faint vision, she couldn't help but jump around and quickly backed away. But because he was in a hurry, he was a little unsteady.

Feng Che stretched out his hand to support her waist for a while. After stabilizing her figure, he relaxed and said with a light smile: "such a rash, it's unexpected that you will come back alive in such a place."

While he was talking, he went to a low table in the room and knelt down on the ground. At the same time, he took out two cups of tea and put one on the opposite side. He didn't look angry because he rushed in at night.

It seems that she really belongs to the forbidden people?

"Isn't that thanks to you?"

Knowing that he was inviting himself to a seat, Xiangye quickly sat down opposite him, but she was not used to kneeling. It was too hard!

Seeing Xiangye sitting across from him with her legs crossed, Feng Che's eyes and eyebrows remained unchanged. She turned her eyes around her face and said with a sigh and a smile, "you girl, you grew up in Hou's mansion, but you seem to be out of tune with the world. Even your ability to tease people is very bold."

He clearly saw that he had just rushed to Chaoyang, but why didn't he stop him? Did he want to see how she came in?

He turned his lips towards the evening and said, "the method is not particular about being more alternative and practical."

The thin smile between Feng Che's eyes deepened a few times, and took a sip of tea: "it's really practical, but sometimes it's too shocking."

The eyes of the night fell on his slender fingers clasped by the cup. She had never seen such a beautiful hand, which was better than that of a woman. Remembering that he was held by this hand in the mausoleum of emperor Wenchang, his heart stirred again.

Although he was not healed, he didn't see any difference except his face was a little pale. He had a clear and elegant face, a brilliant posture, and a look of full disaster when he laughed. He really had the impulse to be knocked down!

When he realized what he was thinking in his heart, he suddenly turned red in the evening. He immediately took a sip of tea from the table and said with a clear cough, "it's just the world's view. I just need to live my own life according to my own mind. Why should I care about others to restrain myself? That day is too tired! "