Feng Qinghan hurriedly returned to Jingyuan with Feixue in his arms, at that time, Qingping and Biyun just prepared hot water and a change of clothes, and quickly and carefully wiped Feixue After wiping it for Feixue, Qingping wanted to pass the doctor outside the room to enter the door, but he didn't want to, but was stopped by Feng Qinghan in time, "Tell Imperial Doctor Zhang to wait in the guest room, and wait for the king to send at any time, everyone else will retreat!" Also, no one is allowed to enter the princess's room without the permission of the king, and whoever violates the order will not be lightly punished by the king! ”

Qingping and Biyun exchanged their eyes meaninglessly, and the two retreated tremblingly, why didn't Feng Qinghan let the doctor go in to consult the princess, they didn't know, of course, they didn't have any right to ask the master. Please use this site.

The two of them withdrew from the room, and told the words of Feng Qinghan to the people waiting outside, although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to ask more, except for the imperial doctor Zhang mentioned by Feng Qinghan, the others shook their heads and dispersed as birds and beasts, but Biyun and Qingping were guarding the door and did not dare to leave without permission, here, in the end, there are still a few people who can pass the word.

The commotion outside the room was calm for a moment, Feng Qinghan glanced at Feixue who was leaning on the head of the bed with a pale face, Jun's eyebrows frowned slightly, reached out to probe her forehead, and gently helped her up, and then carefully and slowly removed the single clothes draped over her.

Complicated and hideous wounds suddenly appeared, and I had long known that Feixue had a lot of injuries on her body, but ......

Qing Bijing is not called. Knife wounds, sword wounds, scratches, stab wounds, criss-crossed, bruises and purple wounds all over the body, however, these are not the heaviest, the heaviest wound on Feixue's body is on the left side of the abdomen, it is wounded by a sharp sword, about three or four inches deep, judging from the shape of the wound, this sword was pierced straight from the front, and, she, as it should be, did not dodge.

Others wanted to kill her, but she didn't hide!

The figure was slightly stunned, and the wind was cold for a moment, and then he carefully began to apply medicine to Feixue and bandage the wound.

Feng Qinghan is very meticulous and has good skills, if it weren't for the cold air on his body, which is already three feet freezing, Feixue would have wanted to give him the title of a special nurse.

Uh, such a serious injury Feixue didn't faint?

Well, Fei Xue herself felt really, so nonsense that she once thought it was the result of returning to the light, but her clear and clear thoughts clearly told her that she was still far from returning to the light, and in the end, Fei Xue attributed this extraordinary reaction to the killer potential hidden in her consciousness, after all, human potential is unlimited, and the killer cliff is a strong master!

I don't know, how can the things that the dignified Ye Wugongzi shot be mortal; I don't know how much internal effort Feng Qinghan spent to save her life; I don't know what a rare medicine is in the hot water used to wipe her body just now.

Priceless? Can't get it?

If Feixue knew that the truth was like this, and if she wanted to say a thousand words and countless emotions, she could only abandon the complicated and simple words: The ancients were really majestic!

Feixue was silently waited by the wind Qinghan, and at the same time had some of the fugue that she wanted, after all, it was a fact that she couldn't be changed, but Feng Qinghan could treat her so considerately and gently like the hero in the comics, for a certain woman, it was definitely a thing that could be put on the horizon to show off so that she could be so happy and sweet that she could forget the pain all over her body, in modern terms, this is also a kind of spiritual treatment.

Well, the beautiful man's plan is absolutely effective at any time in front of a 200% lustful woman, but at this moment, Feng Qinghan does not feel the slightest arrogance about his congenital capital, on the contrary, he has already recovered from the gaffe just now, and his heart is even more mixed, and he can't tell what it feels like.

was so seriously injured, not to mention that she didn't snort, she didn't even twist her eyebrows from beginning to end, is this normal for a daughter who grew up in a boudoir?

Needless to say, this is of course not normal, so, about this, Feng Qinghan is suspicious, but what makes him feel even more is distress, anger, and deep self-blame!

distressed, how could she be so tenacious; angry, how could she be so indifferent when she encountered such a thing, so indifferent that in his opinion, licking blood from the knife edge had long been a commonplace for her; Self-blame, someone can make trouble under his nose, and Feixue almost died, that is his carelessness, incomplete protection, and the kind of inexplicable careful thinking he had about her at that time, now that he thinks about it, it makes him extremely disgusted with himself.

The wound on the abdomen has been stopped by special medicine, looking at such a hideous wound with skin and flesh turned out, Feng Qinghan paused, glanced at Feixue who still had no pain reaction, Feng Qinghan's mind turned in an instant, and the hand that was originally going to bandage the wound for Feixue changed instantly, and then gently poked it with his finger mischievously.

"Hiss......" The huge pain on the wound suddenly pulled Feixue back from those chaotic thoughts, and glanced at Feng Qinghan, who seemed to be engrossed in treating her wounds, Feixue's eyebrows twisted slightly, and then silently shifted her gaze, Feng Qinghan was just that ghostly, and Feixue almost didn't think about it as a mistake by Feng Qinghan.

However, when Feng Qinghan's "mistake" happened three times and there was a tendency that Feixue would continue to develop if it was not stopped, poor Feixue finally couldn't bear to ask, "Feng Qinghan, what are you doing?" ”

"Didn't do anything, this king just wants to know if you will be in pain?" Feng Qinghan opened his mouth lightly, and the long eyelashes that drooped slightly just right to cover all the expressions in his eyes, and the action of treating the wound for Feixue also became clean and neat in an instant after Feixue's questioning was spoken.

Will it hurt? The feelings of that thing were just deliberate! Feixue rolled her eyes, resisted the urge to strangle him directly, and said hoarsely: "Isn't this question nonsense, you try to stab yourself in the stomach, whether it hurts or not, the answer is immediately known!" ”

"Even if it hurts, why didn't you hide at that time?" Glancing at the flying snow, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but ask, and there was an inexplicable resentment in his stupid tone.

"Hide?" At that time, the attack of the man in black was so fierce that she wanted to dodge, but the key was that if she dodged, how could she take the life of the man in black! Feixue was helpless, "If I can dodge, will I be stupid enough to hit that sword blade directly?" ”

Can't hide? Instead of being unable to dodge, what kind of dilemma does a person have to go to to do such a fatal thing to himself?

His expression was slightly stunned, Feng Qinghan was silent for a moment, and then lowered his tone and asked with heartache: "Even if it hurts, why don't you say it?" ”

Why not? Feixue pulled the corners of her mouth with a wry smile, and a simple sentence instantly made Feixue's originally slightly excited mood become heavy.

In her previous life, she witnessed her father's betrayal, witnessed her mother's dismal end, the division of the big family, the internal division of the small family, the competition of interests, the struggle for power, love and hatred, grievances and grievances, the wind and the grass grew, and it broke out in an instant.

People say that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, but she has gone through hardships but has still lived a life of ups and downs. I fell, I got up, I was injured, and I either left it to rot or I didn't deal with it myself.

The fate of the killer is destined to lick the blood from the knife, further is the turbulent sea, a step back is a bottomless cliff, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, this is an eternal truth, but her life is a dilemma.

She is human, she is a person of flesh and blood, she has feelings, of course she will hurt, but what is the use of feelings, what is the use of pain, except to be able to prove that she is still alive, what is left? Will anyone care or will someone feel pity for her?

No, nothing, those heart-wrenching nights, those moments of despair, all that accompanied her was the endless darkness and loneliness.

Since no one cares about it, why should she pretend to be merciful!

Some pains will pass if you endure them, but some pains will still follow you even after reincarnation......

"Say?" Feixue sneered coldly, her expression was very disdainful, "What's the use of saying it, can you say it without pain?" Scream hysterically, will the pain that you should have endured disappear? If I can, I, Zhao Feixue, will inevitably talk to a beggar casually, and if I can, whether I am bitten by a mosquito or injured by a sword, I Zhao Feixue will definitely scream! ”

"If not, why would I do such a ridiculous thing and make people laugh!

"Since there is no difference between the table and the non-table, why don't I save this energy to plan for my next step! A person's life is never predictable, and since I know that some pain will exist no matter what, why should I be obsessed with that moment......"

What's more, no matter how many trials and tribulations she goes through, she, Zhao Feixue, wants to live well, dignified, and proud in this world, and this man......

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng says, holds the hand of the son, and grows old with him......

The worldly red dust, the wind and rain are in the same boat, the red dust and the world, and the foam is in the foam...... 1caSY。

"The wind is cold, not saying it doesn't mean that it doesn't hurt......" Sometimes no matter what language is in the face of extreme pain, it is pale and powerless, and more reason, but the heart that has been accompanied by loneliness and loneliness for many years has long been numb, and has long lost the consciousness it should have......

Extreme exhaustion came over her without warning, and the snow moved the corners of her mouth, and the rest of the sentence disappeared like the wind on this night before she could say it.

"Blizzard, you fool, what should I do with you......"