Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Birth of Affection (1)

Erya was pushed by him and fell to the ground, and cried out with a "wow".

Hearing the cry, Su Yitong opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was a dead air in his peach blossom eyes. She said intermittently: "Feng Feiyi, don't bully Erya, she is still ...... young."

"Stop talking." The Wind Flying Wing mantis lowered its head and whispered, "I'll heal you." ”

The long sword pierced through Su Yitong's chest and back, and Feng Feiyi's palm gathered internal force, forcing the long sword out of her body little by little.

Su Yitong snorted and fell into a coma in pain.

Feng Feiyi picked her up, looked at Erya and said, "Do you know where to stay near here?" ”

Er Ya stopped crying, wiped her tears, and nodded: "Brother Beauty come with me." ”

As she spoke, she led the way, and her small figure fell in the night, a little desolate for no reason. Feng Feiyi followed up, and after a while, Er Ya led him to a deserted village outside the city.

She pushed open the gate of one of the courtyards and said, "Brother Beauty, come with me." ”

Familiar with the car led him into a bedroom in the hospital, she said, "Brother beauty, wait a minute." ”

Crawling into bed with short hands and feet, she straightened out the dust on her feet and explained, "After the plague, there was no one in this village, and I occasionally came here to sneak a sleep, so I am familiar with this place. ”

The small body was cleaned up at the head and end of the bed, and Feng Feiyi saw her nimble appearance with her hands and feet, and most of the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Beauty, okay..."Jumping out of bed awkwardly, Erya tidied up the dusty bed, she said: "Brother Beauty, you wait for a while, and then I'll go and boil some hot water for my brother." ”

With that, she pushed the door open again and walked out.

Feng Feiyi lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Yitong, who was pale in his arms, gently placed her on the couch, and followed the direction where Erya left.

There is an ancient well in the courtyard.

As soon as Feng Feiyi walked out of the door, he saw Erya standing next to the ancient well to salvage well water.

Her short, thin body swayed in the wind, and her little feet stood tall on tiptoe, but she couldn't reach the empty barrel that hung above her head.

She was so anxious that she jumped straight to her feet on the spot, her big eyes red from crying. Sobbed, "I'm useless. ”

"I'll do it." His eyebrows sank, and Feng Feiyi walked over, sank the empty wooden barrel into the well, and salvaged a bucket full of water.

The second girl cried with joy and clapped her hands again and again.

Feng Feiyi looked down at her. "Where to boil water?"

Erya wiped her tears and took him to the back kitchen.

"Brother Beauty, you go take care of your brother first, just leave it to me here." She pushed him out of the kitchen like a little adult.

He pondered for a moment, unsure, "You really can?" "But a little girl of five or six years old, this tone of voice is very much like an adult.

"Brother Beauty, don't worry, I can do it." Erya smiled sweetly, turned around and got busy.

He shook his head helplessly and turned back to his room.

When the bright moon was in the sky, there was a dead silence in the dark room, and the white moonlight shone in the sky, he sat in front of the bed and looked at Su Yitong's pale face as white as paper by the moonlight. It's like knowing her for the first time, and my heart fluctuates.

What kind of person is she, who is on the throne, but who values a little girl's life more than her own. In his cognition, the royal family has been powerful since ancient times, but Su Yitong is a person who is diametrically opposed.

Subconsciously touched her face, but his fingertips touched a cold, he was horrified, and he was busy gathering internal force in his palm to convey it to her.

After a while, Er Ya walked in with boiling water.

The light in the room was dim, Er Ya put his hand on the shelf, searched around the room in the dark, and finally found an oil lamp. She took out the fire fold from her sleeve and lit the oil lamp, and said with a smile: "Brother beauty, there is a lamp." ”

Feng Feiyi nodded quietly. "You go down and rest first."

Erya glanced at the person on the bed worriedly, and said, "What about my brother?" ”

"I'm going to bandage her wounds."

"Can I help?" She asked in a whisper.

Feng Feiyi shook his head, "No need, I'll just come." ”

"Oh, good." The second girl nodded obediently, walked out in three steps and turned around, and closed the door casually.

The water was steaming upward, and Feng Feiyi saw that Su Yitong's face was much better, so he withdrew his internal strength and began to untie her wide clothes.

However, as soon as his hand touched her chest, he quickly retracted it, looking at Su Yitong's sleeping face in disbelief, with a confused expression. What he touched just now, soft, and a little... Unfamiliar...

It can't be that the wound is pus! Thinking of this, he quickly ripped off her clothes and touched the softness of her chest again.

He looked down, but he was shocked on the spot, as if five thunderbolts had hit the top.

The two slightly bulging fleshy objects on Su Yitong's chest are not a woman's breasts. She turned out to be a woman!!

Thinking of her strange behavior and vulgar words recently, the corners of his mouth twitched. There was a woman sitting on the throne of the country, and if this spread, I am afraid that the world will also be chaotic.

The first emperor was really calm, and he didn't tell this secret until he died. If she hadn't been seriously injured and bumped into by him, wouldn't this secret have been kept secret from him for the rest of his life?

In a panic, he pulled up the hem of her shirt again, and he looked away, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. This damn Su Yitong almost made him really believe that she was a man.

Remembering the last time she hid from the rain in the ruined temple, she changed the chest cloth and talked to him sincerely, and he couldn't get angry. If it weren't for the fact that she was unconscious now, he would have wanted to pick her up and ask her how she managed to do two things and pretend to be a man in the women's pile.

Although he was anxious in his heart, he still cleaned her wound and re-bandaged her with one eye closed.

Early the next morning.

Erya came to knock on the door, and Feng Feiyi lay in front of the bed and opened his eyes. "Come in."

"Brother Beauty, how is my brother?" Er Ya asked as soon as he entered the door, and the eagerness in his heart was no less than his.

Feng Feiyi sat up straight, probed the temperature between Su Yitong's foreheads, shook his head and said, "I haven't woken up yet." ”

Calculating the time, Imperial Physician Lin and the five thousand elite soldiers should have arrived outside Youzhou City.

After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said, "Erya, can you do something for me?" ”

Erya nodded. Said seriously: "Brother beauty, you say." ”

He tore off a rag from Su Yitong's middle coat, handed it to her, and instructed: "You take this to the outside of Youzhou City, if you see a pair of teams entering the city outside the city, give this to the person in the carriage." ”

Imperial Doctor Lin was really startled along the way, there were not a few people who were infected outside Youzhou City, and the corpses that died of illness were piled up.

The three thousand elite soldiers moved the corpses from last night day and night until now, and only then did they remove the corpses piled up on the official road.

There were even many refugees around, their eyes staring at the thousands of deniers of grain on the grain truck. He suspected that if it weren't for the presence of elite soldiers with guns, the people might rush up at any time and loot all the food.

And the gate of Youzhou City is closed, and the outside of the city has become like this, so we can know what kind of situation the city should be now.

With a long sigh, he saw a thin figure stumbling towards him behind the pile of corpses. Imperial Physician Lin was stunned for a moment, but his small eyes were almost slit, but he accurately saw what the little girl was holding in her hand.

He was stunned, hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and said, "Little girl, are you here to find the old man?" ”

Erya nodded and shook her head, and replied, "Brother Beauty only said that I would send this, and I didn't say anything else." ”

Handing the rag to Imperial Physician Lin, Imperial Physician Lin took it with trembling hands and asked, "Little girl, can you take me to them?" ”

The second girl blinked innocently and asked, "Then grandpa, are you a good person?" ”

Imperial Physician Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandpa is a good person." ”

"Then come with me." Nodding, she turned and walked away.

Imperial Physician Lin said a few words to the other imperial physicians, and then trotted after him with the medicine box on his back.

On the way, he asked Er Ya about Su Yitong and Feng Feiyi, and when he learned that His Majesty the Emperor was seriously injured again, he almost burst into tears on the spot.

In the dimly lit room, Feng Feiyi leaned against the window in a daze, and the door was kicked open unexpectedly.

The sound of "bang" startled him, and when he looked back, he saw Erya leading Imperial Doctor Lin in. "Brother Beauty, I brought the old grandfather."

"Oh, ancestor." Before Imperial Doctor Lin could say hello to Feng Feiyi, he ran towards the bed with the medicine box.

The pale little face fell into his eyes, he put the medicine box down, caught Su Yitong's pulse, and was silent for a long time.

Feng Feiyi walked over and frowned slightly. "How? Is it a big deal? ”

Imperial Physician Lin's brows were about to twist into a dead knot, he opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and then lowered his head and sighed: "The sharp blade pierces the chest, Your Majesty's internal organs are damaged, if you don't heal it quickly, I am afraid that you will have to worry about your life." In addition, the old wound has not healed, and new wounds have been added, hey... If it's not good to cultivate again, I'm afraid it will add sequelae..."

Hearing what he said, Feng Feiyi was a little anxious. "What after-effects?"

"When it rains on a cloudy day, the wound will recur, and all in all, it will hurt!!"

Does it hurt? His eyes darkened, and he said with some unease: "Then what should I do now?" ”

Imperial Physician Lin withdrew his hand. "The regent, please go out first, the old minister needs to bandage His Majesty's wounds."

After speaking, he opened the medicine box by himself, took out the wound medicine, and caught a glimpse of the tall figure still in the corner of his eye, he was slightly stunned, and then spoke, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, can you go out?" ”

However, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was motionless when he heard his words, and his already frowning brows were even deeper.

"His Royal Highness the Regent?"

"Brother Beauty?"

Erya also looked at it with a puzzled face.

Feng Feiyi moved his lips, silently walked to the bed and sat down, and said, "Let this king come." ”

"Ahh ”

Feng Feiyi glanced at him coldly and ordered, "Erya, you go out first." ”

Erya nodded obediently. "Okay."

She trotted out of the room and closed the door with her hand.

"When did you find out who she is?" As soon as the second girl left, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and Feng Feiyi stared at Imperial Doctor Lin for a moment, as if if he didn't tell the truth, he would crush him to ashes...