"Much better."

Mu Liancheng stood up with the help of the tree, raised his eyes and looked at Feng lightly, and could vaguely see two dark green circles under his eyes, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Didn't you close your eyes last night?"

Feng Qingmad wanted to yawn, but when he saw that his expression was grim, he held back, and then laughed and said, "I'm worried that a wild beast will take you away at night, so I'll give you the wind." ”

"It's dawn, let's hurry up and look around to see if there is a place to heal our injuries."

Mu Liancheng couldn't help it, as a man, he was supposed to protect her, but now it's the other way around.

The two of them walked inside, and after about a stick of incense, they finally saw a small cave, and Feng Qing shouted excitedly: "There is a cave in front, let's go over quickly." ”

She helped Mu Liancheng across the stream in front of the cave, walked over, and then sat him on a large rock.

Because the wound was not treated, Fang had just walked such a long mountain road again, and the wound on Mu Liancheng's body began to bleed again, and his light blue clothes were stained with blood.

Feng Qingfang touched his body, but found nothing, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Damn, I didn't have any medicine on my body." ”

Mu Liancheng reached out to his waist and took out two small bottles.

"Hey, you brought medicine, why didn't you give yourself a little earlier?"

"I was so focused on running for my life last night that I forgot." Mu Liancheng sat up straight, ready to undress, and then realized that a girl was present, paused and said, "I have to deal with the wound now, you, you should turn around first." ”

Feng Qingfang seriously checked a few of his injuries, and questioned: "You can clean up the one on your arm, but you also have two sword wounds on your back, it's inconvenient for you yourself, right?" Why don't I help you? ”

"You?" Mu Liancheng looked at her with a look full of surprise and suspicion, shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”

Feng Qingyan felt that he had been slighted, and he was angry in his heart, so he immediately snatched the gold sore medicine, since this guy looked down on him so much, he had to let him see her ingenuity.

"Although I have never studied nursing, I have dealt with every injury myself, and my skills are no worse than those of nurses in the hospital."

Nursing? Hospital? Nurse? Why haven't you heard these words?

Mu Liancheng lowered his eyes and pondered, and suddenly asked, "Have you been injured often before?" ”

Feng Qingfang was referring to the fact that of course he was still a thief in modern times, although the original owner was often bullied by the Lin family and Feng Qingwu in the Guogong Mansion, but he was not frequently injured.

"Bumps and bumps are always inevitable...... Come on, I'll help you clean your wound first. ”

As he spoke, Feng Qingfang tore off a corner of his skirt and ran to the stream to wet it with the stream water.

However, when she ran back, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's clothes were still on her body.

"Why don't you take off your clothes, so how can I drug you?"

Mu Liancheng clutched his chest and said weakly: "I don't have the strength, I can't lift my hands......"

Well, it seems that the only way to do this is to help people to the end.

"Then I'll help you." Feng Qing paced wildly.

"Be lighter." Mu Liancheng lowered his head and reminded, and the corners of his mouth secretly rose.

"I promise it won't hurt you."

Feng Qingfang carefully untied his coat for him, and a large red blood stain came into view.

The middle and undershirt were almost completely stained red with blood.

Feng Qingfang was frightened, he had shed so much blood, and he could still insist on running such a long way, Mu Liancheng was really like an iron man.

"Fortunately, it's not a vital part, otherwise you will be an iron man again, and your life will be lost."

Mu Liancheng didn't care, and said like a gossip: "This injury is nothing, it will be healed soon." ”

Do you really think you are beaten with iron?

Feng pouted frantically and unbuttoned the innermost shirt, in addition to the three new wounds added last night, there were nearly a dozen old scars of different sizes criss-crossed.

She was stunned, this person was only in his early twenties, where did so many old injuries come from?

"The scars on your back......"

"It was left by the injuries I was injured in the barracks and on the battlefield before, and they were all skin wounds." Mu Liancheng said lightly.

But Feng was frivolous and felt pain just looking at it like this.

"If you continue to be stunned, I will freeze to death if I don't bleed to death."

It wasn't until Mu Liancheng's slightly ridiculous words sounded that Feng Qingfang suddenly came back to his senses and began to clean his wounds.

Because of too much bleeding, Feng Qingfang tore two more pieces of cloth on his body after that, and only then did he completely clean the blood on Mu Liancheng's back and arms.

Although it is scarred and a little unsightly, the lines on the body are obvious, the muscles are well-proportioned, and the abdominal muscles are enough to make up for it.

With such a perfect body, it's a shame not to be a model!

Feng Qingfang admired while helping Mu Liancheng put on his clothes.

"It's finally good, I'm tired." Feng sat on the ground and exhaled heavily, the tiredness on his face was already very strong.

Mu Liancheng looked at her sideways and said softly: "Thanks to your cleverness this time, I held He Lanchi hostage in time, otherwise I would have died under Concubine Lan's sword." ”

"If you hadn't been entangled with Concubine Lan, I would have died."

Feng Qingfang thought to herself, it was because she accidentally made a sound that Concubine Lan found out, and it was she who caused Mu Liancheng to be involved, although she was out of danger now, she still couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.

"Having said that, Concubine Lan's martial arts are so strong, did you know before?"

Mu Liancheng shook his head slightly, and his face gradually became solemn.

"I've heard before that Concubine Lan was born in the rivers and lakes and has good martial arts, but I've never seen her make a move."

"In the palace before, the person who shot the palace maid Biyun with a silver needle seems to be Concubine Lan, and the person who instructed Biyun to kill the queen mother is also her."

Speaking of this, Mu Liancheng's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, trembling slightly, and his phoenix eyes showed murderous intent, full of murderous energy.

"Helan Chi, Concubine Lan, I will never let go of these two people."

Feng Qingyan could understand his feelings, but he was afraid that he would be too excited and cause a wound, so he hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and persuaded: "The queen's revenge will be avenged one day, but the most important thing at the moment is to take care of your body." ”

Mu Liancheng eased his expression at this time, and his fist slowly loosened.

"Fortunately, we were all masked last night, and they didn't see their identities, otherwise they would have been on guard in the future, and it would be difficult to deal with them." Feng sighed lightly.

Mu Liancheng nodded, leaned his back against the wall, slowly closed his heavy eyelids, and then opened them again, turning his head to look at Feng Qingfang, who had already fallen asleep because she was too tired.

He reached out to caress her pale cheek, but when his fingertips were about to touch, he retracted.

Mu Liancheng looked at her sleeping face silently, his eyes were instantly gentle like water, recalling his previous dislike of her, and he couldn't help but feel that he was a fool.

Why didn't you find this girl so interesting and likable before?

When Feng Qingfang woke up, it was already dusk, and a touch of slanting sun shone into the entrance of the cave, golden and a little dazzling, she raised her hand to cover it, and turned her head to look at Mu Liancheng.

However, where is Mu Liancheng next to it?

"Mulian City ......"

Feng Qingfang hurriedly jumped up and ran out to find someone.

Just in time, I saw a blue figure walking out of the woods not far away.

The man came slowly with a twig and a pheasant on it, smiling.

"Are you awake? See what I'm bringing back? Mu Liancheng put the pheasant and a handful of wild fruits on the ground, and when he turned back, he found that Feng Qingfang was angry.

"I don't think you want to get hurt, do you? Actually ran out to catch pheasants? Still picking fruit? Injured like this, still climbing trees? Feng was puffing up wildly, and his apricot eyes were glaring at the boss, like an angry cat.

Mu Liancheng's heart seemed to have a warm current pouring in, warm.

"The pheasant is beaten with stones, as long as the head is accurate, it doesn't take much effort, as for the fruit, you don't need to climb a tree, you can pick it on the side of the road, my injury is no big deal, it's not a problem to move a little, don't worry."

Feng Qingyan saw that his expression was relaxed, and it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong, so he relaxed and hummed, "Who is worried about you?" I'm afraid that your injuries will worsen, and I will have to carry you back to the capital when the time comes, and I will be exhausted to death. ”

Mu Liancheng knew that she was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, so he only smiled and did not speak.

"Will you get it?" Feng asked lightly, pointing to the pheasant on the ground.

"I ......" Mu Liancheng nodded and was about to speak, but was preempted by Feng Qingfang: "Forget it, I won't let you get it, I'll come." ”

Knowing that she was worried that she would move again and get a wound, Mu Liancheng sat down obediently and said with a smile: "Then there is Miss Laosan, and I also want to try your craftsmanship." ”

Feng Qingfang is full of adventurous spirit, he has participated in wild survival activities many times before, and it is not a problem to get the pheasant to be cooked, and in less than a stick of incense, he will strip the pheasant's hair to the fine, build a simple shelf with a wooden stick, and put it on the fire to roast.

While waiting, Feng Qingyan and Mu Liancheng sat by the fire and chatted after they eliminated the wild fruit.

Feng Qingmad used to read a lot of novels when he was idle, most of them were suspenseful reasoning and ghosts, and he had no topic to talk about, so he began to tell those novels to Mu Liancheng in a storytelling way, and he told them vividly.

Mu Liancheng is not a person who talks a lot, most of the time it is Feng Qingfang who talks non-stop, he listens quietly, and throws a question from time to time, which seems to be very popular.

By the time Feng Qingfang's mouth was dry, the pheasant was also roasted.

Mu Liancheng took the chicken leg she handed over, took a bite, and praised: "It's very fragrant." ”

"Of course, my craftsmanship will never be bad." Feng was praised lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"You are a young lady of the National Mansion, how can you do this?" Mu Liancheng suddenly asked curiously, "I saw you handling pheasants very skillfully, and it is definitely not the first time." ”

Feng was stunned and said with a dry smile: "Well, it's a secret, I won't tell you." ”

As the original owner, it is indeed impossible to do this, and it is really difficult to explain, so she simply does not explain.

Mu Liancheng didn't ask, but just sighed: "There are really more and more unexpected new things in you." ”