After listening to Feng's arrogant words, Jiang Mingche was a little relieved, and this relief was a good medicine, temporarily relieving the pain on his body, and at the end, he slowly closed his eyes and muttered like a dream: "I hope that after you recover your memory in the future, you can still remember these words." ”

Feng Qingyan originally wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw that he had already fallen asleep, so he didn't bother anymore.

Because he was too seriously injured, Jiang Mingche slept very unsteadily, and even launched a low-grade fever in the second half of the night, Feng Qing was so anxious that he hurriedly opened his throat and called for someone, but no one paid attention to it at all, and it was not until dawn that someone opened the door to inquire about the situation, and then went to ask Feng Qingwu, and after nearly two hours, he rushed over with the doctor.

After some simple diagnosis and treatment, the old doctor put away the medicine box, stroked his beard and said: "Although there are many injuries on his body, they can be healed in time, and there is no major problem, but the two hands have broken a few tendons, and they cannot be taken back, and the old man's medical skills are limited, so he can't do anything." ”

"What, tesuji breaks?" Feng Qingfang was stunned, looked down at Jiang Mingche's wrist, and then understood why Doctor Fang Cai's face was solemn, and he still had to wrap bandages around his two wrists.

"Then his arm was ...... Is it scrapped? If this is the case, she is afraid that she will not be able to pay it off for the rest of her life.

"It's kind of a half-waste," the old doctor nodded, "It's still no big problem with daily actions, but you can't use gravity." ”

Feng Qingfang's heart was pinched by something, "Isn't that a martial arts thing also useless?" ”

The old doctor sneered: "It's all like this, and you still want to practice martial arts?" Save it, don't toss, take care of your body and save your life is the right thing! With that, he went out with the medicine box.

The door of the firewood room was closed, and Feng Qing took heavy steps and returned to sit beside Jiang Mingche, suddenly overwhelmed by a heavy sense of guilt.

Even if Jiang Mingche really did something sorry for her in the past, but now that he has made such a sacrifice for her, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven, even if she is the same as the former phoenix at this moment, I am afraid that no matter how much anger there is in my heart, it will dissipate in an instant.

Jiang Mingche, why does he always like to do stupid things? Do you really want her to live with guilt for the rest of her life before she is willing?

It may be that after taking the medicine, the pain of the wound gradually lessened, Jiang Mingche was in a daze, his brows stretched a lot, and it didn't take long for him to wake up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face full of tears and a pair of red and swollen eyes, and suddenly his heart sank, and he frowned: "Don't worry about being frivolous, I can't die." ”

"What can't you die? When you were asleep, did you have a doctor come to see you? If not, you're not far from death right now! Feng said in a reproachful tone, although his tone was impulsive, his face was full of concern.

Jiang Mingche was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyes and said, "So, you already know my ......"

"How many tesuji have been broken?" Speaking of this, Feng Qingfang became even more angry and anxious, "I know everything, look, you hide everything from me, in the end, I still know everything, so what's the use of you tossing and turning like this?" ”

"I just don't want you to worry," Jiang Mingche sighed helplessly, was silent for a long time, and only spit out three words: "I'm sorry." ”

Feng Qing's nose was sour, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally broke the embankment again, rushing out, and hitting the back of Jiang Mingche's hand drop by drop.

"Why do you say you're sorry? It's obvious that I'm the one who is responsible for you, it's me who should say sorry to you, it's me who should repay you, how can I afford your apology? Jiang Mingche, you really let me, I don't know what to do......"

But as long as she has a little love for herself in her heart, half a point of love, she will not say such a thing, at this moment, Jiang Mingche's heart is almost dead, I thought that I lost my memory rashly, and I can finally have a chance to renew my relationship with her, but who would have thought that even if she forgot the past, she still couldn't like him.

Some people once they lose and never come back, and that's when he finally realizes it.

"Don't worry, I won't let you make a promise." He tried to say it in a joking tone, trying to adjust the oppressive atmosphere at the moment.

However, it did not work out.

Feng raised her head lightly and looked at Jiang Mingche blankly, without saying anything for a long time, until the atmosphere was condensed and the embarrassment was extreme, she said: "You are injured for me and have fallen to this, I should indeed be responsible for you, I will always be by your side in the future and take good care of you." ”

Keeping her by his side is Jiang Mingche's greatest wish for many years, if he heard her say this before, he would probably go crazy with joy, but this was only said at this time, and she said it with guilt.

"Frivolous, I don't need your charity and mercy, if you sacrifice your whole life in order to repay me, I will not only feel guilty, but also look down on myself, besides, I have today's ending, I am also careless and self-reaping, it really has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself."

Again.

He thought that this was comforting Feng Qingma, but he didn't know that whenever he heard these words, Feng Qingmao's inner guilt would be a little deeper, because it was obvious that this was comforting her.

But since Jiang Mingche wanted to stop blaming himself, Feng Qingfang tried his best not to care and avoid mentioning this topic again.

Feng Qingwu seemed to be tired of playing, as if she was going to rest for a few days, and she didn't trouble the heroine and Jiang Mingche for a few days, which gave Jiang Mingche a chance to recuperate, and after a few days, his mental condition was much better.

Just as Feng Qingfang breathed a sigh of relief for him, Feng Qingwu, who had disappeared for several days, reappeared.

"It seems that Young Master Jiang's injuries are recovering quickly?"

"Thanks to you, at least not dead." Jiang Mingche sneered.

"Isn't that a blessing to me? If I hadn't asked someone to ask you to have a doctor treat your injuries, how could you have gotten better so quickly? Feng Qingwu smiled very shamelessly, "I'll ...... today."

"Feng Qingwu, if there is something rushing at me, his injury is not healed yet, and he can't stand your toss." Feng Qing grabbed the words wildly, got up and walked over to Feng Qingwu, his eyes were firm and fearless, "You hate me too, if you want to toss, just toss me, I'll go with you, how about it?" ”

Jiang Mingche was so anxious that he stepped forward to stop her: "Frivolous, you ......"

"Yes, of course!" Feng Qingwu smiled, a cold smile on the corner of her lips, "I originally came to you." ”

"Feng Qing Dance!" Jiang Mingche used all his strength to hold Feng Qingyan, protected her behind him, and glared at Feng Qingwu angrily, "If you dare to do it to her again, I guarantee that you will die a miserable death!" ”

"Ouch, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to be a flower protector?" Feng Qingwu was not afraid at all, and smiled extraordinarily wantonly, "Don't think I'll be afraid of you, Young Master Jiang, the Sanssouci Gate has long been disbanded, you are not what you used to be, a person who even has wasted his hands, why are you yelling at me?" ”

"You ......" The words pierced the hearts of Jiang Mingche and Feng Qingfang, one because of inferiority and the other because of guilt, and their faces were suddenly extremely ugly.

Seeing this, Feng Qingwu felt quite happy, covered her mouth and smacked twice, pulled Feng Qingfang, and said with a smile: "Third sister, you owe a lot of favors this time, how do you plan to pay it back in the future?" According to me, it's best to make a personal promise, anyway, you don't remember anything now, Jiang Mingche is infatuated with you again, and he happened to renew his love affair with him, don't you say? ”

"Don't speak, no one is when you're dumb!" Feng Qing glared at her angrily, and strode out of the firewood room directly, Feng Qingwu glanced back at Jiang Mingche meaningfully, waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to close the door, turned around and left.

After leaving the firewood room, Feng Qingfang was washed and dressed up again, and then pulled out of Yao's mansion.

With the shadow of the last time, Feng Qingyan was very vigilant, she felt that Feng Qingwu was very likely to use her as bait to lure someone to jump into the pit, but then she thought about it, and felt that it was unlikely, after all, Jiang Mingche had been arrested, and no one seemed to be there to save her, right?

Emperor?

If it was the emperor, Feng Qingwu would not dare to deal with it, then she should have other plans today.

When I went out today, Feng Qingwu did not take a carriage, but walked all the way, wandering around the street very leisurely, walking and stopping, entering this cloth shop for a while, and entering the jewelry shop for a while, as if it was just simply shopping, which made Feng Qingfang inexplicable.

In fact, Feng Qingwu is indeed just going out shopping, the reason why she is called Feng Qingmad is to let her carry things behind her buttocks, although this is not much revenge for Feng Qingmad, but Feng Qingmao looks like a dog's leg, she feels comfortable when she sees it.

Especially when Feng Qingfang was holding a large pile of cloth and boxes, and it was difficult to walk, she was in a very good mood.

"Third sister, I said you can go faster? There are still several jewelry shops in front of me, and it looks like it's about to be noon, and I have to rush back to Yaofu to have lunch with the master, and the time is delayed, can you afford it? Feng Qingwu urged, and viciously pinched Feng Qingyan's arm.

Feng Qing gritted his teeth in pain, but in order to save his life, he had to endure it.

"I see."

So, he followed into a few more shops, and when he came out, Feng Qingfang had at least one more thing in his hand, which was quite difficult.

When she couldn't move an inch, her heart was extremely hot, and she finally couldn't help but say: "I only have two hands by myself, how can I hold so many things?" Aren't there still two maids? Why can't you share some with them? ”

"They came out to serve me, not to carry things." Feng Qingwu said seriously, "You know, not everyone can do your job. ”

Isn't that deliberately difficult?

Feng Qingmad was angry in his heart, and his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground, and the cloth and jewelry fell to the ground.