Chapter 104: Bandaging

Frankly, the bandaging process is a bit ambiguous.

Feng Xiying was facing King Yong at first, but if she wanted to go around the strip of cloth behind her, she had to hold King Yong, and when Feng Xiying approached, her heart couldn't help but speed up a little.

King Yong looked down at Feng Xiying leaning over his chest, and his heart was a little rippling.

Feng Xiying felt that this was very inappropriate, so she went around to the back of King Yong, but this posture was also a little strange, it felt as if Feng Xiying was hugging King Yongwang from behind.

Because of the deer in her heart, Feng Xiying failed to grasp the cloth several times, and her little hand scratched on King Yong's chest.

"Woman, you're playing with fire." King Yong's voice was a little low at this time, and this kind of rural saying immediately blurted out.

Feng Xiying originally felt embarrassed, but after hearing this, she directly lay on King Yong's back and laughed almost out of breath.

King Yong's face was very unpleasant all of a sudden, and he finally got a little atmosphere, and he was suddenly laughed at by Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying laughed so much that she rolled directly to the ground, holding her stomach and spinning in circles on the ground, King Yong couldn't bear it anymore: "What's so funny?" ”

"Ahhh Play with fire! I can't imagine hearing such a classic quote in my lifetime. The more Feng Xiying thought about it, the more funny she felt.

King Yong's face turned black when he heard her words, Feng Xiying was laughing at himself?

Picking up the carriage outside, his curiosity aroused by the sudden laughter really wanted to lift the curtain to see what was going on.

Lan Qi and Lan Ling followed behind, also confused.

"Shadow, are you alright?" Lan Qi rode a horse and ran a few steps quickly to the side of the carriage and asked worriedly.

Feng Xiying smiled and pulled the window edge, opened the curtain and said to Lan Qi: "It's so funny, Lan Qi, he said..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Xiying laughed again, rolled a few more times in a row, Feng Xiying took two deep breaths, and then imitated King Yong's tone: "He said, woman, you are playing with fire." ”

Lan Qi didn't feel funny at all when he heard it, King Yong would say this, proving that their relationship in the carriage just now was very dangerous.

It's also inexplicable to pick it up, what's so funny about that.

King Yong's whole face was dark at this time, didn't he want to lose face?

Feeling the breath of people who could freeze to death in the carriage, Feng Xiying restrained herself a little, opened the curtain and shouted to Shide: "Shide, you go and help your master bandage it." ”

He turned his head to look at King Yong's face, and knew that he was looking for himself to take the blame, so he simply refused: "The prince didn't let me help with the bandage." ”

Lan Qi thought of what might have happened to King Yong and Feng Xiying just now, and volunteered: "I'll come." ”

"Get out!" With King Yong's shout, Feng Xiying's head quickly disappeared from the window, and then he heard the sound of things being knocked over.

Although Lan Qi was worried, he didn't dare to open the curtain directly to see the situation, so he could only follow the side and listen to the movement at any time.

King Yong dragged Feng Xiying back from the window, Feng Xiying lost her center of gravity and fell into the carriage for a while, King Yong supported Feng Xiying with one hand on the side of her head, and the expression on her face was very ugly: "Is this king too indulgent to you?" ”

Feng Xiying knew that she couldn't hold back at this time, so she pursed her lips, and her eyes floated left and right: "Little grateful to the prince." ”

"Finished laughing?" King Yong looked at Feng Xiying's shoulders shaking because of the laughter, and was very annoyed.

Feng Xiying nodded: "I'm done laughing." ”

"Then it's time for the king." After King Yong finished speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Xiying to think, and directly sealed her lips.

Feng Xiying really couldn't understand King Yong's brain circuit, what he was thinking about every day.

Blinking his eyes twice, Feng Xiying only felt a pain in his mouth, and let out a low exhalation, King Yong actually bit himself.

Before Feng Xiying could attack, King Yong retreated by himself, touched his lips and said to Feng Xiying: "This can be regarded as a lesson for you, and it won't be just like this next time." ”

Feeling that he took advantage of himself and was reasonable, Feng Xiying stood up and was about to scold, but King Yong moved faster than her, dragging her in front of her, the two faces were very close, Feng Xiying could even feel the breath of King Yong.

"Is there anything else you don't like?" King Yong asked.

Feng Xiying shook her head, King Yong let go of her, Feng Xiying covered her mouth and opened the curtain to go out, sat on the edge of the pickup, and looked at Feng Xiying's face and knew that she was sprinkling dog food again.

Seeing Feng Xiying come out, Lan Qi hurriedly stepped forward and turned his head to look at Feng Xiying on his horse: "Ying'er, are you okay?" ”

Feng Xiying lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "It's okay." ”

"Then why do you keep your head down, is it uncomfortable?" Lan Qi thought that he wouldn't be beaten by King Yong in the carriage just now.

Feng Xiying still lowered her head and waved her hand: "It's really okay, you watch the road carefully." ”

Seeing that Feng Xiying was really reluctant to answer, Lan Qi was also unwilling to persecute, so he could only slowly distance himself from the carriage.

"Miss Feng, is it exciting?" He smiled sneeringly, and elbowed Feng Xiying.

"Found!" Before Feng Xiying could answer, King Yong's voice came from the carriage.

Picking up the speechless asked the sky, handed the horse rope to Feng Xiying, lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

Along the way, Feng Xiying heard King Yong's constant pickiness outside, either accusing him of picking up too heavy or not wrapping it strong enough, or he disliked that the knots were not good-looking, or the cloth strips were not smooth enough.

It wasn't until two hours had passed, and the sky was slightly brighter, that he came out of the carriage with a bitter face.

At this time, Feng Xiying was already very sleepy, and when she saw that she was finally relieved when she found it, she hurriedly handed over the horse rope, turned around and got into the carriage to find a good place to lean on, and then fell asleep by herself.

King Yong was still holding his breath, and when he saw Feng Xiying coming in, he was thinking about how to make it difficult for her, but only a moment later, he heard Feng Xiying's even breathing.

This woman is really heartless!

After sulking alone for a while, King Yong couldn't help but glance Feng Xiying a few times with his eyes.

Seeing that she laughed from time to time even in her sleep, King Yong wanted to kick her out of the car directly, but it was very unbearable to see her sleeping sweetly, and in this entanglement, the group finally arrived at a town.

"Lord Wang, there is an inn here, do you want to rest first?" He stopped the carriage and asked through the curtain.

King Yong opened the curtain with a cold face, jumped out of the car directly, picked up the curtain and looked at it, Feng Xiying was still sleeping.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to shake Feng Xiying awake, King Yong turned his head and came back, picking up his hand and raising his hand, neither letting it go, nor letting it go.

King Yong walked to the side of the carriage and stretched out his hand to hug Feng Xiying, and reminded worriedly: "Lord Wang, your injury..."

"I can't die, get out of the way." King Yong had already hugged Feng Xiying carefully, and by the way, he disliked the pickup that was in the way.

Picking up the busyness and jumping away all of a sudden, King Yong took Feng Xiying and walked to the inn.

Lan Qi got off the horse and looked at King Yong's back behind, feeling even more bitter in his heart.

"Lan Qi, you don't have a chance." Lan Ling stood beside Lan Qi and looked at him together, and said this sentence lightly.

Lan Qi's brows furrowed, and there was pain on his face, but he didn't say a word.