Feng Miaomiao only knew that after she left, the old lady called Feng Yaxin over, but as for what she said, she didn't pay attention.

Feng Miaomiao, who returned to the courtyard, the first thing she did was to thank Yao Lao.

"Yao Lao, I want to thank you for today's events......"

Halfway through the words, Feng Miaomiao suddenly got stuck, looked at the half-ring in a daze, suddenly turned around, and said sorry with a red face, and quickly closed the door and walked outside.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

According to the young lady's instructions, Qingxiu, who came back from the front with the food box, looked at Feng Miaomiao's face as red as a glow, and glanced at the room with some curiosity.

Feng Miaomiao stretched out her hand and patted her face, whispered that it was okay, and left with Qingxiu.

And inside the house, Yao Lao looked helplessly at the appearance of his prince's shirt being open, revealing his chest inside: "Prince, why are you ......?"

Want to be so funny to the girl's family?

Nangong Ning glanced at Yao Lao before slowly closing his coat.

With this combination, Yao Lao found a problem, and a big hole was torn on the outside of the collar.

It should be that when the master just secretly followed him, he was inadvertently scratched by something.

"But, you can also say that this is torn here!" As soon as Yao Lao muttered, he saw Nangong Ning lose a slightly cold look, and hurriedly got up to do things honestly.

After the wound on Nangong Ning's body was re-examined, he explained in a low voice: "Master, the wound on your knee is poisonous, but because you have residual poison in your body, you ......"

"This king knows!" Leaning back, Nangong Ning's eyebrows were cold: "Although the poison of these two phases can counteract each other, it will also cause the wounds on this king's body to be difficult to heal, isn't it?" ”

Yao Lao said yes in a low voice, and when his eyes fell on the bruises on Nangong Ning's chest, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned around and took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box on the side, and handed it to Nangong Ning: "These days, if there are bumps on the prince's body, apply this plaster to help you get rid of the bruises as soon as possible!" ”

Nangong Ning stretched out his hand to take the porcelain bottle, and after playing with it casually for a while, he suddenly threw the porcelain bottle into Yao Lao's arms again.

"Don't give me this thing!"

The old man of the medicine flickered, and then the corners of his forehead jumped slightly: "Lord Wang, is it possible that you want to give ......?"

"She uses this king's people so easily, serving this king, what's wrong?" Nangong Ning felt that this was a matter of course, reached out and tidied up his coat, pushed open the door and ran out.

Yao Lao lowered his head, silently glanced at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and always felt that there was a strange feeling between the prince and this eldest lady of Fengfu.

"Miss!" When Yao Lao packed up the medicine box and went out, he saw that the master was staring around Feng Miaomiao, the corners of his mouth twitched hiddenly, and he arched his hand when he stepped forward.

Feng Miaomiao was embarrassed that Nangong Ning had been pestering herself, and when she asked why she ran away just now, she was immediately relieved when she heard Yao Lao's voice.

"Thank you so much!"

Feng Miaomiao looked at Yao Lao, and her eyes were full of genuine gratitude.

If she hadn't asked Qingxiu to invite Yao Lao in advance and let him help prepare, if she couldn't spit out her blood, she would really have a hard time in this Runcheng in the future.

"Where's the eldest lady!" Yao Lao smiled: "It's just some little tricks!" In addition, the eldest lady gave the old man the medicinal juice in the house, so that the old man could immediately bring out the effect that the eldest lady wanted! ”

After a pause, Yao Lao took out another prescription and handed it to Feng Miaomiao: "Although the blood you vomited just now just looks scary and is okay with your body, it's better to pay attention!" This is the old man's prescription for self-cultivation, if the eldest lady is in a better situation in the future, you can catch it according to this recipe and take it! ”

After Feng Miaomiao said thank you, her eyes flickered, and she fell on Nangong Ning, who had been watching them on the side, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask, "I don't know the ...... of the injuries on his body."

"The wound on this son's body is no longer in trouble!" When Yao Lao was thinking about how to complete the task assigned by his master, when he heard Feng Miaomiao's words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately sent the porcelain vase: "It's just because of this son's physique, if there are bumps and bumps on his body, it is not easy to get better." Here's an ointment that can alleviate such symptoms, which is ......"

Yao Lao said, and glanced at Feng Miaomiao with a little embarrassment: "It's that this son may not use it himself!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Ning took the porcelain vase over, looking like he was going to send it to his mouth.

Feng Miaomiao's forehead jumped, and she reached out and tucked the porcelain vase into her cuffs: "Does he have any other questions?" ”

Seeing Yao Lao looking at him puzzled, Feng Miao pursed her lips, stretched out her finger, and asked, "I mean, can he still regain consciousness?" ”

Yao Lao's expression was suffocated, and he glanced at Nangong Ning a little stiffly, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.

"This, in fact, you need to find this son's family and ask!" Yao Lao, who carefully considered how to answer, was careful not to reveal the flaws in his answer: "Find his family and ask how this came to be, is it like this in life, or is it ......"

After a pause, Yao Lao took it over vaguely, looked at Feng Miaomiao and continued: "Otherwise, looking at this son now, it is actually normal!" It's just that the age in my brain is a bit like that of a child! ”

When Feng Miaomiao heard this, she glanced at Nangong Ning's actions, and the corners of her forehead jumped, but she didn't say anything, but after pouring out a thank you to Yao Lao, she signaled Qingxiu to send people away.

Waiting for the people to leave, Feng Miaomiao went back to the house, and when she was about to rest for a while, she turned around and saw Nangong Ning following in with such a big grin.

With her eyebrows raised, Feng Miaomiao looked at Nangong Ning's puzzled look and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Nangong Ning's face shrunk into a ball, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

"If you're hungry, when Qingxiu comes back, I'll ask her to heat up the food in the food box!"

Feng Miao thought about it, Nangong Ning was looking for her because she was hungry, so she said lightly.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Nangong Ning suddenly make a move, and she was startled when she saw that she was undressing her coat.

Feng Miaomiao, who held Nangong Ning's wrist, shouted: "What are you doing?" ”

Nangong Ning's dark pupils were full of grievances: "Daughter-in-law, it hurts!" ”

Pain?

Feng Miaomiao's thin eyebrows twisted, and she walked down slightly, and saw Nangong Ning make a hard effort, and after breaking free of her hand, she suddenly untied her coat, opened her underwear, pointed to her chest, which was still a little bruised, looked at Feng Miaomiao, and said aggrievedly: "Daughter-in-law, it hurts!" ”

Feng Miaomiao: "......"