His breath was so close that every exhalation seemed to have a breeze on her cheeks, crispy and numb, making people tremble.

"You...... Have you ever wondered how to repay me? Mo Ziye's face got closer and closer, and her voice slowly deepened.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that her breath was a little messy for a while, she was a powerful female general, she was not chaotic in the face of danger, calm and self-controlled, why did she mess up her own inches after a while?

So she hurriedly lowered her head, intending to get out of Mo Ziye's armpit.

Who would have thought that the rockery was uneven, she squatted down in a hurry, and the clothes behind her were torn off without rubbing.

Although it was only the end of autumn, the warm wall had already been built in the big house of the high gate, and the courtyard was very warm, and there was no need to wear a lot of clothes, so Feng Xiaoxiao not only rubbed off the brocade skirt that she rarely wore once, but also rubbed a large piece of skin on her back with a piggyback.

There was a hot pain on his back soon, Feng Xiaoxiao just frowned slightly, and did not say a word, but heard the impatient and angry words of the man in front of him: "What are you doing, don't you want to die?!"

As she spoke, she felt herself being turned over and falling into a warm embrace.

He's helping her check her wounds?

Feng Xiaoxiao was startled and quickly dodged.

"Don't worry, I'm not doing anything but looking at your injuries." Mo Ziye snorted coldly, "I just haven't seen a girl like you who doesn't care for herself like you." ”

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head.

She had been injured countless times on the battlefield that were much more serious than this, so what was this small injury?

Moreover, her outer robe had been scratched, and only the white undershirt was visible, and it was easy to see the belly pocket inside......

So Feng Xiaoxiao pushed Mo Ziye hard

Put, one turned to protect his chest and looked at him.

Mo Ziye sighed and took off the robe on his body: "You put it on, I won't touch you, you go back and call carefree to help you with medicine."

After getting his promise, Feng Xiaoxiao reached out and took his robe and quickly draped it on his body.

In fact, if you go out like this, if you are seen by someone with a heart, you will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

But if you let your back go out bareback, you will not only be unable to speak, but you will also be looked at.

The lesser of two evils, Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a second and quickly made a decision.

Gossip, she didn't care about it, but she was still a girl after all, and it was not good to be looked at at at will.

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Along the way, she met a few maids looking at her with strange eyes, but she couldn't care about it so much, so she had to go back and change her clothes first, after all, the banquet was about to start.

When he arrived at Qiuheng Courtyard, Feng Xiaoxiao first took out a little anti-inflammatory medicine from the space and ate it, and then directly began to change clothes.

It's all skin trauma, plus it's on the back, it's not convenient to take medicine, she feels that she doesn't need to take medicine, and it will be fine after a while.

But carefree, he ran in to take a look, and shouted in a fuss: "Miss, why is your back like this?"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the dressing mirror, and a large piece of blood red rubbed out of her back, which looked very terrifying, but she knew that the wounds were not deep, and the problem was not big.

"Quick, take the medicine, it's going to leave a scar." Worry-free, hurry up and let Dustless go to get the medicine box.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care if it would leave a scar, she was annoyed, the body of the original owner's daughter was really too delicate, and her skin was more delicate than ordinary people, she could be hurt to this extent through her clothes, how could she go into battle to kill the enemy in the future? The first war concubine: The prince should be sober

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