Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, what kind of messy requirements are these? She is anxious to see Jun Moying to see his injuries now, where is she still in the mood to eat?

"I'll go see it first, and I'll eat it when I come back." After Feng Qian finished saying this in a tough tone, he put aside the lily and walked out.

"Miss," Lily didn't dare to pull her or stop her, so she hurriedly said behind her, "The palace is so big, if there is no one to lead the way, you can't find the specific location." Let's eat it first, and then the slave will take you to see it. ”

Threat.

Although her words sounded well-intentioned at first glance, Feng Qian still heard a bit of a threat from them.

However, Jun Moying didn't live in the same palace with her?

Feng Qian was depressed, but she couldn't help her, so she had to pick up the bowl of porridge and pour it into her mouth, which was not a very hot temperature, and slipped into her stomach in a big gulp, the original feeling of hunger disappeared, and it was indeed a lot more comfortable, so Feng Qian didn't bother with her much.

"Can you take me there now?" She said angrily.

Lily has probably never seen a woman so informal, the corners of her mouth twitched, nodded and said, "Yes, Miss, please come with the slave maid, the slave maid will take you over." ”

Along the way, Feng Qian asked Lily many times how Jun Moying was injured, but she didn't know if it was ordered by Nangong Che, so she didn't ask anything from this girl's mouth.

The only thing that is certain is that he hasn't woken up yet.

So when she walked out of the door, her breathing suddenly stopped, and she was afraid, even a little cowardly, and even a little afraid to go in.

Things that I had been reluctant to think about before were now all coming to mind.

She didn't know martial arts, and she didn't suffer any major injuries when she fell from such a high place, even if it was because they fell into the water, they couldn't have been so lucky. So Jun Moying must have helped her block most of the momentum. He was already so badly injured, and now he ......

Feng Qian closed his eyes, not daring to think about it anymore.

"Miss, that boy is inside. You ......"

"I see."

Feng Qian pushed open the door, and unexpectedly, Nangong Che was also there, and there was a imperial doctor guarding the bedside who was checking Jun Moying's pulse.

She was stunned, walked over and nodded towards Nangong Che, "Nangong Che, thank you." ”

Then he walked past him and the Imperial Physician and knelt directly on the edge of the bed, "How is he now?" ”

Nangong Che watched her staring at the unconscious man tightly, even the voice of the question was trembling, and an indescribable suffocation swelled up in his heart, just like every time he saw her and Jun Moying together.

Fei Bo's lips pursed before he said: "The imperial doctor said that he is fine, but in addition to Yan Zhan's internal injuries, he still has many bruises and abrasions on his body, so he hasn't woken up yet." However, he is in good health, and he will definitely wake up tomorrow at the latest. ”

Feng Qian was a little relieved at this time, but the sentence "multiple bumps and bruises" still made her heart tingle.

"Thank you." She choked slightly, and suddenly looked up as if she remembered something, "What about his hands?" Can it be cured? He was ...... before I broke my hand before......" The voice with a crying voice paused, Feng Qian took a deep breath, and then continued: "He said he could take it, now ...... Can it be cured? ”

She asked a difficult question, and Nangong Che also had a hard time listening.

endured and endured, and couldn't help but not go over and hug her slender and thin body into his arms.

"It's curable, don't worry."

He walked up to her and whispered, "It's such a cold day and you're in the water, and you're weak now, let the Imperial Doctor show you." ”