Su Yitong was in a very bad state, although Feng Feiyi was distressed, he didn't dare to stop his movements without authorization. looked at Su Yitong's facial features that were becoming more and more distorted because of the pain. Feng Feiyi frowned tightly and said nothing.

After the wound is cleaned, the blood clot that has coagulated around the wound disappears. However, Feng Feiyi was still frowning and motionless. Feng Yue waited anxiously beside him, and seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he hurriedly stretched his neck to look.

"This ......" took a deep breath, Feng Yue hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

I saw that the wound that was originally stitched up by her had been cracked open at this time. The skin and flesh turned out are pulled by needles and threads and look a little hideous, and it is precisely because of this that people feel scary to watch. If it weren't for the time when she stitched up Su Yitong's wound before, Feng Yue had seen the original appearance of the wound, and she was afraid that she would be scared to silence. But Rao is like this, and she is not much better.

Retracting his gaze with a white face, Feng Yue asked, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, what should you do next?" ”

Feng Feiyi glanced at her, but didn't snort. Then he took out a dagger from his bosom, put it on the fire and roasted it, and then began to use the dagger to pick the silk threads that had been embedded in the flesh. In fact, it is not difficult to pick the thread, but the difficult thing is that after the thread is broken, careful people need to pull out the silk thread little by little. Fengyue considers herself a careful person. But it was clear that with His Royal Highness the Regent present, it would not be her turn at all.

Fortunately, the technique of picking up the line of the wind flying wing is skillful, and it didn't take much effort to finish the picking. Feng Yue was frightened next to him, and he didn't dare to snort for a long time, but when he saw that he finished picking, he hurriedly handed him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Feng Feiyi reached out and took it, wiped it on his face a few times, and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, Fengyue hurriedly poured another cup of tea and handed it over. However, the tea was already cold, and Feng Feiyi only glanced at it, then turned his head away in disgust and did not reach out to take it. He only said coldly: "Give the needle and thread to this king." ”

Feng Yue let out an "oh", hurriedly put down the cup, took the needle and thread that had already been worn and handed it to Feng Feiyi. Feng Feiyi took it, and also put the needle on the fire and roasted it.

This is not the first time Su Yitong has been injured, and every time she is injured, she is seriously injured and will die at any time. The reason why Fengyue was keen on learning kung fu was because she thought that learning kung fu well would protect Su Yitong and prevent her from being harmed. But seeing her seriously injured several times, I couldn't help at all. Fengyue couldn't help but have the idea of studying medicine again.

After watching the whole process of Feng Feiyi's stitching of the wound, Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, looking at the wound that had been stitched up by His Royal Highness the Prince Regent and was almost perfect without the slightest flaw, and did not react for a while.

After stitching up the wound, Feng Feiyi began to medicate and bandage Su Yitong again. Obviously, the process of stitching up the wound was very painful, and Su Yitong was so painful that Su Yitong's facial features were distorted.

Unconsciously let out a few painful groans, Su Yitong rolled left and right on the bed in pain as if she couldn't stand the pain.

"Go get a clean set of clothes." Afraid that she would rub against the wound that she had managed to stitch up, Feng Feiyi hurriedly reached out and held her down to prevent her from moving.

Fengyue was frightened by Su Yitong's appearance, and when she heard this, she didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly went to get her clothes.

"It hurts...... Feng Feiyi, I ...... hurt" Su Yitong's body couldn't move, and he couldn't help but pout aggrieved in a coma, as if a child who had fallen was anxious to find comfort, and subconsciously pronounced the name of Feng Feiyi.

"I'm here." It was like something had stabbed me in the heart. Feng Feiyi's eyes locked tightly on Su Yitong's face that looked distorted because of the pain. My heart ached.

"Clothes." Feng Yue put the clothes she had taken on the head of the bed and immediately stepped aside.

"Get out." Feng Feiyi glanced at her faintly. shouted.

"Yes." Fengyue wanted to say that she wanted to stay and take care of the emperor. But when he touched the cold eyes cast by His Royal Highness the Regent, he had no choice but to give up, and turned and retreated.

Suddenly, the dull sound of the temple door closing came from the front.

Feng Feiyi let go of Su Yitong, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that Su Yitong was restless again. "Well, I'm here."

Coaxed a few words in Su Yitong's ear in a child's tone, which seemed to work, and Su Yitong really didn't move anymore. Shaking his head angrily and funny, Feng Feiyi was speechless. Sure enough, this man was the most well-behaved when he was still unconscious.

I was afraid that Su Yitong would make trouble again, and I would be caught off guard. Feng Feiyi had no choice but to take precautions, and coaxed a few words in Su Yitong's ear. Sensing that her restless breath was gradually stabilizing, Feng Feiyi got up and picked up the clothes that Feng Yue had just taken and prepared to change them for her.

However, as soon as his hand touched Su Yitong's jade-like skin, Feng Feiyi frowned. Immediately, he put down his clothes and instructed the outside world: "Come in with a bucket of hot water." ”

Su Yitong was in a coma for several days, and he didn't think he had ever bathed. Feng Feiyi thought, anyway, she came here, it was better for a good person to do it to the end, and simply wiped her body for her. As soon as he leaves, Fengyue's little girl can't do it herself, so she will go to others for help.

Of course, for something like wiping Su Yitong's body, he would never agree to fake others. Therefore, it is most appropriate for him to come.

Thinking like this, Feng Feiyi became more determined in his heart.

Hot water came in quickly. Feng Feiyi asked people to put the hot water outside and carry it themselves. The hot water had apparently just been boiled, and the vapor slowly rose, and soon a mist filled the hall.

For such a thing as helping his daughter's family wipe her body, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is obviously the first time. For a while, I didn't know where to start. And, even more seriously, before he could do anything, a wave of heat surged in his body.

With a slightly red face, His Royal Highness the Regent looked at someone who could only look at the bed and was still in a coma, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed for a while. Knowing this, he would not have made his own decisions.

Secretly calmed down, Feng Feiyi thought that when Su Yitong's injury healed, he must make up for the missing part today.

Hearing the news that Su Yitong had woken up in the palace, Jun Mo put down the affairs he needed to deal with and hurriedly entered the palace.

"Why are you all out there?" From the General's Mansion to the Imperial Palace, it will take half an hour to say the least. But out of concern for Su Yitong's safety, Jun Mo shortened the journey by half an hour. When I arrived at the Jardine Palace, I raised my eyes and saw Fengyue, Miao Shenyi, Ying Er and the other three waiting outside, I couldn't help frowning, and strode towards a few people.

"We ......" Kageji didn't know how to speak.

"His Royal Highness the Regent is ...... for the emperor inside," Feng Yue just wanted to say that His Royal Highness the regent was changing clothes for the emperor inside. However, before she could finish speaking, Jun Moyan kicked open the door of the hall with a grumpy kick and walked in.

"General."

It's not good to say it secretly. Ying Er and Feng Yue shot at the same time, hugging Jun Mo up and down.

"Let go." Thinking that the person who took care of Su Yitong inside was Feng Feiyi, Jun Mo regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. glared fiercely at Ying Er, who was hugging him, Jun Mo didn't have a good breath.

"Don't let go." The person who spoke was Fengyue. Feng Yue hugged Jun Moyan's thighs tightly, looked up at him, and said stubbornly: "General, if you really want the emperor's good, just wait outside." ”

"Why?" Jun Moyan was really angry, and he was really compared with a child.

Feng Yue hurriedly glanced at Divine Doctor Miao and motioned for Divine Doctor Miao to close the door of the temple again. Doctor Miao naturally didn't want Jun Moyan to go in at this time to disturb the time when his prince and the emperor were alone, so he nodded knowingly, stepped forward, and closed the palace door again.

"You ......" Jun Moyan was almost so angry with these three that he vomited blood. Let me in. ”

"Don't let ......" Feng Yue shook her head and said bluntly: "General, you should know who the emperor wants to see the most." Moreover, the emperor's old injury has recurred, and now you can't do anything except His Royal Highness the regent can relieve her some pain. ”

I have to say that although Fengyue is young, her words are to the point and ruthless. Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Jun Mo didn't move.

"Let go." Jun Moyan broke free from Ying Er's hands, looked down at Fengyue and said, "I know what I should do, little girl, let go." ”

A touch of loss couldn't help but swell between his eyebrows, Jun Mo closed his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I just want to see her, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

He knew that Su Yitong wanted to see the local people, not himself. Therefore, in the past few days, he has been staying in the General's Mansion and has not been disturbed by the palace. If he hadn't received the news that she had woken up and wanted to see how she was recovering from her injuries, he wouldn't have entered the palace.

If he had known that Feng Feiyi was also there, he wouldn't have come so quickly.

"General." Fengyue let go of Jun Moyan, looked at him and said apologetically: "I don't want to ......" She didn't want to stop him, she just wanted to tell him that in the emperor's heart, he was not that important.

"I know." Jun Moyan waved his hand to stop her words, walked to the porch, let the cold wind slap his face, and silently closed his mouth.

Feng Feiyi wiped Su Yitong's body, changed his clothes, and was about to get up and go out, when he heard the door of the palace be kicked open.

Almost reflexively, he turned his head, as if he was afraid that the person who was asleep in the bed would be awakened by this movement, and he even tugged at his heart. Soon, though, Feng Feiyi was relieved.

Glancing at Su Yitong, who was still asleep, Feng Feiyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to look at the few blurred figures reflected on the door.

After a while, he walked out.

The door of the temple creaked open. Almost at the moment when they heard the movement, the few people who were guarding outside looked in the direction of turning back towards the temple gate.

"How is she?" The first to bear the brunt is, of course, Jun Mo. As soon as Jun Moyan heard the movement, he rushed to the front of Feng Feiyi, grabbing his clothes.

Feng Feiyi looked at him coldly, but he didn't answer.

"How is she?" Jun Moyan's voice was a little anxious, if he didn't know what kind of person he was, I am afraid that the few people present would be confused by his current expression at this moment.