Those men were vicious, apparently aware of all her movements, and wanted to murder her in the mountains.

Although Xicui didn't know what was going on, she couldn't help but worry when she saw Miss's injury and even the fact that Dark One, who was strong in martial arts, was injured.

"Miss, you ......"

"I'll sleep for a while." Fira was frightened at first, and one day she tensed her nerves and lay in bed.

Xicui obediently closed her mouth and didn't dare to disturb.

It wasn't long before Fira fell asleep.

By the time she woke up again, it was the next morning.

As soon as Fei Ran got up, before she was fully awake, she heard a shrill howl, and the glass fell to the ground in fright.

"Miss Fei, it's time for our young master to take medicine." I heard a shrill voice, hoarse like the voice of a male duck.

As soon as Fei Ran Chu heard this voice, she couldn't help but tremble, put the water cup on the table, was served by Xicui and put on her coat, opened the door, but she didn't expect it to be the prince in the palace: "Xiao Wang, you are here too." ”

"Miss Fei."

"Isn't that you? Why do you have to keep me drugging him? Fei Ranchu's brows frowned slightly, and as soon as the words fell, he was about to close the door.

Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, the prince hurriedly said, "Our young master said that this injury was caused by you, and you are responsible." I can't help it, so please ask you. ”

Fei Ranchu held the door in his hand and paused, then slowly turned around and looked at the princess, dressed as a normal person, but still a delicate and contrived posture, and helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth: "That's what he said?" ”

When the prince saw her stop, he smiled and said, "How dare I lie to you? Besides, the young master of our family is seriously injured, and it is inconvenient. What's more, he's also for you, you can do well. If I don't call, I guess I'll be punished. ”

"I can't stand it, let's go!" If Fei Ranchu didn't go, the prince would probably stay in the courtyard and refuse to leave.

Hee-tsui chuckled quietly.

Fei Ranchu followed all the way, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Zhao Yufeng leaning on the bed in disheveled clothes, holding a book in his hand.

"You're very busy, even if you're injured, you don't forget your official duties."

"You're here?" Zhao Yufeng put the book in his hand to the side as he spoke, and slowly sat up.

Fei Ranchu tossed herself because of him, and let her take the medicine herself early in the morning, and she was dissatisfied: "If it weren't for you because of my injury, I wouldn't have given you the medicine." ”

The prince followed closely and hurriedly put the medicine box on the side: "The medicine is all here, so the slave won't bother the two." With that, he silently exited the room and closed the door.

For a while, there were only two people left in the house.

Fei Ranchu's fingers touched the medicine bottle, and even his personal maid went out.

"What are you still doing?" Zhao Yufeng's deep eyes were smiling, and as he spoke, he took off his clothes.

Before Fei Ranchu could react, he looked at him and turned around, the shocking wound on his back, although the medicine had been applied, there was still pus oozing out, soaking his clothes.

"Why is the wound still serious?" Fei Ran didn't have time to think about it at first, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the red and swollen wound, which was a little more swollen than yesterday, her fingers touched the hot skin slightly, and subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Zhao Yufeng felt her fingers, laughed, and said lightly: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, but I ran into it, if only you were there." ”

Fei Ran still had a little self-blame in his heart, and he could hear his shameless words, and muttered: "Think beautifully." ”

Without stopping the movements of the hands, soak the clean cotton wool with the potion, and slowly wipe off the dirt and pus from the wound.

Fei Ranchu carefully cleared it, seeing that the lines at the wound were a little cracked, it was inevitable that he was a little scared and didn't dare to make too many movements.

"Why don't you feel any pain?" After taking the medicine, Fira washed his hands, but saw that he did not make any sound from beginning to end.

Zhao Yufeng saw her get out of bed and wash his hands, and slowly turned around: "It's okay, is the injury on your shoulder better?" ”

"This wound has long been healed, you don't have to worry." Fei Ranchu put the medicine bottle in its place, but he stared at it a little uncomfortable, and slowly turned around: "Since your medicine has been applied, there is nothing to do with me, I will go out first." ”

"Wait." Zhao Yufeng's cold voice sounded.

"What's the matter, it's time to change my dressing this morning, and what do you want me to do?" Fei Ranchu endured his good temper, but when he saw that he was unyielding, he was smiling and not smiling, and he felt that he was teasing himself, and his heart was on fire.

Zhao Yufeng looked at her appearance, like an angry kitten, laughed slowly, took off the clothes on her body, and threw them to the side, the pure white clothes on them were full of blood stains and drug residues.

"My clothes are dirty, help me get a new one."

Fei Ranchu's eyes drooped slightly, looking at this pure white dress, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloodstains, she pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a soothing tone: "Oh." ”

His eyes fell on Zhao Yufeng's body again, his upper body was exposed, he hurriedly dodged, and turned around quickly.

"Where's your clothes?"

"In the cabinet on the left." Zhao Yufeng looked at her reaction quietly with a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the prince hurriedly broke in, holding the box in his hand.

"Princess, you came just in time. It's time for him to change his clothes, get him a set. Fei Ran Chu felt this awkward atmosphere, and didn't want to stay any longer, so she was overjoyed when she saw the princess break in.

And gave him this difficult task, and ran out in a hurry.

Before the prince could react to the secret report, he saw the queen rush out, and looked at the emperor's impatient expression, and subconsciously trembled: "Slave, slave...... On the spur of the moment, please don't blame the emperor. ”

Zhao Yufeng's eyes fell on the box in his hand, and he lay on the bed calmly: "That's it." I don't want this to happen a second time. ”

"Yes, yes, the slave knows that this is in the secret report from the reality in the palace."

The prince didn't dare to say more, so he carefully handed over the box in his hand, then took two steps back and knelt on the ground.

Zhao Yufeng took the box in his hand, turned the mechanism on the box slightly, and looked at the princess with a picture of impending disaster.

"This is not a palace, so there is no need to be polite. Be cautious in the future. ”

After all, the prince has followed the emperor for many years, and he knew what the emperor meant, so he hurriedly got up, not daring to disturb and hurried out.

"Miss, you're coming out so soon." Xicui had been guarding the door, but she saw that the young lady came out in a moment, still holding a bloodstained dress in her hand.

Fei Ranchu's eyes drooped slightly, looking at this dress, the blood had dried up, exuding a strong smell of blood and medicine.