Pei Ciwei walked out with Yu Wushuang and took the door by the way.

Feng Feiyi rested for a while, and when his strength had recovered a little, he slowly got up, squinted his cold eyes slightly, looked condescendingly at the middle-aged doctor who was afraid of him, and said in a deep voice as if he was a pointer: "This one lying on the couch is the saint today, if the gentleman has something to say, he still has to think carefully." ”

As soon as Feng Feiyi's words fell, the middle-aged doctor broke out in a cold sweat. He has traveled from south to north and practiced medicine for many years, and he has never seen anything strange? But what is happening in front of you...... A mishandled crime is a major crime of punishing the nine clans, and at that time, he is afraid that he will not even have the opportunity to cry out for injustice.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but shrink his neck, swallowed his saliva, and trembled: "Don't worry, my lord, even if the grass people die, they will never say half a word to others." "A small person like him accidentally knows this kind of shocking secret, and in the end it is no more than a dead word. But he doesn't want to die yet, so the only thing he can do now is to stand on the same line as the other party.

Feng Feiyi let out a soft "um", didn't embarrass him anymore, and only asked lightly: "Anyway, how is Your Majesty's injury?" ”

"This ......" The middle-aged doctor turned his head to look at Su Yitong, who was still a little pale in his sleep, and wondered: "My lord, can you let the grass people see the injuries on Your Majesty's body?" ”

"Nope." Feng Feiyi decisively refused: "There is a difference between men and women, what do you want to do when you make such a request?" ”

"......" The middle-aged doctor was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't cry or laugh. The adults are too worried, and the old man just wants to see His Majesty's injuries and prescribe the right medicine. ”

"Oh." His body stiffened, and Feng Feiyi's face suddenly turned red, "You turn your back first." ”

The middle-aged doctor turned his back, scared and wanted to laugh at the same time. Feng Feiyi seemed to notice his emotional changes, and glared at him sharply with his eyes, then leaned forward and carefully tore the blood-stained sleeve on Su Yitong's left shoulder.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and Feng Feiyi stared at the bone-deep knife on Su Yitong's shoulder, and he couldn't help but take a long breath.

It's just that it wasn't bandaged in time, and there was carrion on top of the open flesh, and under the carrion, a knife that had been embedded in the shoulder bone was faintly visible.

The heart tugged fiercely, Feng Feiyi blinked his slightly moist eyes, and wanted to reach out to touch the wound, but before he could touch it, he shrank back in fright.

She must have been in a lot of pain, right? Feng Feiyi thought bitterly.

The middle-aged doctor didn't hear any movement for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, but it's okay?" ”

Pursing his lips, Feng Feiyi replied in a hoarse voice, "Wait a little longer." ”

He secretly settled down, and suddenly his hands moved like flying, enduring the pain at the tip of his heart, tearing off the clothes stuck to Su Yitong's wound little by little, even if he tore it, Su Yitong in a coma would frown in pain, and his movements did not stop at all.

After a while, he wiped his sweat and said to the middle-aged doctor, "It's okay." ”

When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he quickly turned around, squinted his eyes, and took a long breath in fright. "This ......"

"But does it matter?" Feng Feiyi asked anxiously.

The middle-aged doctor nodded slowly, and the heart that had just been put down suddenly lifted up again, "Your Majesty, this is typhoid fever." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Failure to clean and bandage in time has led to wind and cold entering the body," the middle-aged doctor said: "No, Your Majesty's injury needs to be treated quickly, otherwise you will have to worry about your life." ”

With that, the middle-aged doctor rummaged through his medicine box.

"My lord, Your Majesty's dragon body is important, and the old decay is just a civilian, and I think I am not qualified to see for Your Majesty," the middle-aged doctor said unhurriedly, "So, my lordship, ......"

"What do you need me to do?"

"Okay, then the lord will do as the old man says."

After a while, Feng Feiyi began to clean Su Yitong's wounds under the guidance of the middle-aged doctor, and then used a red-hot dagger to strip off the carrion, apply medicine and bandage it, all in one go.

An hour later.

The middle-aged doctor finally opened the closed door with the medicine box, and as soon as he walked out, he bumped into Yu Wushuang and Pei Ciwei, who were waiting outside anxiously waiting for the results.

"Doctor, what's wrong with the people inside?" Yu Wushuang asked nervously.

"It's all right." The middle-aged doctor hurriedly wiped a cold sweat, and replied as if he had survived the catastrophe: "However, the adult inside is very weak due to excessive blood loss and typhoid fever, so he still has to make up for it." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged doctor knew that there was no need to stay, so he walked away.

Yu Wushuang was so anxious that he rushed in three steps and two steps, and just walked to the front of the couch, before he could speak, he was glared at fiercely by Feng Feiyi.

"Your Majesty is seriously injured, the doctor said that she needs to recuperate, if Yu Gongzi is fine, it is better to come and disturb less in the future." Feng Feiyi looked at him and said unceremoniously.

"Humph!" Pouting his lips, Yu Wushuang retorted unconvinced: "What does this son have to do with you coming to see Brother Su?" Feng Feiyi, don't think that if you are the regent, your son will be afraid of you. Let me tell you, this son is now a rich man in Bianzhou, and he is very popular with the people, and I advise you to ......"

I advise you not to go against me Before he could say a few words, Yu Wushuang was slapped out by Feng Feiyi's palm, and passed by Pei Ciwu, who had just come in.

Seeing this, the corners of Pei Ci's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely. turned his eyes to look at Feng Feiyi, who was kneeling in front of the couch and carefully wiping the hot sweat for Su Yitong, and reminded softly: "It's about to be autumn, and the night is getting colder, why don't Your Royal Highness the Regents go and wash it first and change into clean clothes?" ”

"Well, that's fine."

After Pei Ciwei's reminder, Feng Feiyi found that he was still in a mess.

"That Weichen asked the official in the palace to take His Royal Highness the regent to the bathhouse." Pei Ci said worriedly and shouted outward: "Someone." ”

After a while, someone walked in from outside and bowed his hand to him, "Your Excellency." ”

"Take His Royal Highness the Regent down to the bathhouse to bathe," Pei Ci commanded.

"Yes."

The person who came responded and hurriedly stepped aside to wait.

Seeing this, Feng Feiyi glanced at Su Yitong one last time with some reluctance, and then got up and walked towards the bath room with the servant.

As soon as Feng Feiyi's front feet left, Yu Wushuang's back feet ran in. He patted the dust on his body and complained to Pei Ci worriedly: "I really don't understand why you are so respectful to him." If this is changed to this son, this son will definitely beat him all over the ground to find teeth. ”

"Yu Gongzi said with a smile." Pei Ci shook his head amusedly, and replied in surprise: "He is the regent who was personally appointed by the first emperor before his death, and I am just a small courtier, how dare I commit an offence." ”

"Cut!" Yu Wushuang rolled his eyes and scolded, "Bullshit regent, didn't you see him take Brother Su into the ditch?" Aren't you afraid that Brother Su will really become a broken sleeve, love him to death, and refuse to sleep with a woman......" He winked at him with a wicked smile and said in a low voice: "Then don't you have no successor when you leave the country?" ”

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Such as Pei Ciwei, a self-confessed righteous and upright scholar. In his heart, he has always only had problems such as his family, country, and the world, and the heirs of the country, so Yu Wushuang's words can be said to have poked directly into his heart.

"That's right." Pei Ci thought about it for a while, and said with a solemn expression: "Tomorrow, I will write a book and send someone to the capital quickly, so that the adults of the court can admonish Your Majesty on this matter." ”

While talking, the two had already walked out of the house where Su Yitong lived.

"Tomorrow there are many things in the city, so Yu Gongzi should rest early." After hastily saying goodbye to Yu Wushuang, Pei Ciwu hurried back to the study.

When Feng Feiyi returned from the bathhouse, it was already halfway through the night.

He walked to the couch and sat down, stretched out his hand to probe the temperature on Su Yitong's forehead, and after making sure that her high fever had subsided, his hanging heart finally let go.

As soon as the mood was relaxed, fatigue rushed up in an instant. After a while, he lay down in front of the couch and fell asleep.

When Su Yitong woke up, Feng Feiyi was still asleep, and the sunlight outside the house was projected through the window, casting a shadow on his handsome face.

Su Yitong opened his mouth, wanting to wake him up, but he didn't make a sound for a long time. As soon as her body moved, the wound on her shoulder hurt even more, and after repeating this twice, she stopped struggling. Just stared at the beam of the room in a daze.

In her unclear memory, Su Yitong vaguely remembered that there seemed to be someone holding her and running and running. kept calling her name, as if she would disappear as soon as she stopped, and the bone-piercing sadness made her feel distressed now.

That person is Wind Wing, right?

She thought so, but her eyes flickered to his equally pale and haggard face. She still remembered that at that time, in order to get out of the country as soon as possible, he rushed to save her, and he was killing on a killing spree, soaked in blood, and everywhere he passed, corpses were everywhere.

At that time, she was actually terrified of what Feng Feiyi did, but she didn't know why, as long as she thought that everything he did was for herself, she couldn't be afraid.

hooked his lips, and Su Yitong's eyes softened a little for no reason. She looked at him, at his quiet sleeping face, at his beautiful eyebrows, and at the ...... Thin lips!

The heart seemed to skip a beat, Su Yitong's face turned red, and just about to turn his head, he heard the familiar voice slowly ringing in his ears.

"Awake?" Feng Feiyi lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid that he would scare Su Yitong if he was not careful, and there was a bit of tenderness in his dark voice.

"Hmm." couldn't speak, so Su Yitong had no choice but to nod.

Seeing her abnormality, Feng Feiyi couldn't help frowning, "Can't you speak?" ”