084 If they are the same person......

Once the thought arose, it violently curbed all other possibilities, and she now even found it difficult to breathe.

Before she knew it, her hand was already on his wrist through the futon, and her fingers were slightly bent to grasp his wrist, but after adding a layer of futon, his wrist appeared thicker than before, and she was on it, motionless.

Until there was a cold wind behind her, she turned her head, and saw Feng Qin walking in with a bowl of medicine in a steady pace.

Song Yige knew that it was time to feed Fu Yanshan medicine, so he didn't say anything, got up and took a few steps back, and gave up his position in front of Feng Qin.

Feng Qin didn't expect her to give up her position so docilely, he held the medicine bowl and pondered for a while, then turned to Song Yige suspiciously, and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to her.

She was a little unsure of what Feng Qin meant, and she also pondered for a moment at the moment, and then pointed at herself: "Do you mean, I'm here to feed the general?" ”

After Feng Qin bowed his head, he did not allow Song Yige to refuse and directly stuffed the medicine bowl in his hand into Song Yige's hand in an arrogant attitude.

After she took a few steps forward with the medicine bowl, she turned to look at Feng Tan with some embarrassment: "Can you please help me lift your general's body up?" ”

"Okay." Feng Qin responded, stepped forward and bent over, and the movement was very quick to help the person lying there with the futon together, and let his body lean on the head of the bed.

Because he was still in a coma, his head was also weakly resting there, looking at the sorrowful, a little pitiful.

After Feng Qin helped the person up, after saluting Song Yige, he turned around and retreated, and there were only two of them left in the entire house.

Because she had experience in feeding people medicine before, she didn't know how to give birth to her hands, and Fu Yanshan was also very cooperative, so she fed Fu Yanshan the medicine in a few clicks. After feeding, she pulled up her sleeve and thought about putting the person back on the bed.

But her small body, where can she move Fu Yanshan, just a few tosses, she was already out of breath, and even the futon wrapped around Fu Yanshan's body slid down his chest.

At this time, Song Yige saw that Fu Yanshan was not wearing clothes, and his chest and waist and abdomen were all tightly wrapped in white cloth, especially in the waist and abdomen, and there was still a bit of blood seeping out of it.

She pushed the root of her teeth, and was about to pull the bedding back on for him, and call Feng Qin in again, when her tail finger suddenly landed on his right rib for some reason, which was different from the smooth and flat skin, and there was a small bulge.

It was that little bulge, like a mechanism, that instantly made her hit a spirit from beginning to end.

She was almost stiff and half-hung in front of Fu Yanshan, and after a while, she felt that her brain seemed to be clearer, and the memories that were almost forgotten before were now surging towards her.

After a long time, when her eyes were a little clear, she reached out and pressed on his right waist without hesitation, which was only a little bit, but as her fingertips continued to rub inward, the raised scar became bigger and bigger, and gradually revealed in front of her eyes.

The scar in that place ran through almost the entire right side of him, from the ribs to the back of the back, very few people would have such a hideous scar here, but as the former princess of Qin, she knew it.

At the beginning, the grass was rampant, and the King of Qin was ordered to suppress it in the west, and in that battle, he almost died.

Later, it was a miracle doctor who relied on a wonderful hand to rejuvenate him, and he snatched his life back from Lord Yama, but because of this, he was stitched up a lot, and it was like a miracle doctor dispensing medicine in the back, and the scar was still unavoidable.

She remembered that when he was carried back to Jinling, she almost fainted from crying in front of his bed, but he still took her hand and comforted her: "Fortunately, I am a man, I have some scars on my body, and I am not in the way. ”

How is it good to be born?

Song Yige trembled and withdrew his fingers, his body also stiffened and rolled off the bed, looking at Fu Yanshan's gaze was dark and dark.

No matter how shocked she was, she still bent down and looked at Fu Yanshan's face carefully, wanting to get a clue.

If it was before, she would definitely not believe these so-called disguises, but after she experienced it, she felt that according to Shen Tan's ability, it would not be difficult to get a mask.

But the difficulty is that if he is really Shen Tan, then where did the real Fu Yanshan go?

To be honest, she didn't dare to think about it.

After taking a closer look at it for a while, Song Yige still saw a different place in the end.

His neck is two colors, but the difference between the colors is not big, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, not to mention that the collar is covered on weekdays, but no one can notice.

If you are in the army, that armor can only be wrapped in the whole body, let alone be seen.

It was only at this moment, that he was undressed, and he was completely exposed in front of her eyes, and there were some subtle places that were naturally easier to notice.

Song Yige bent down again, and in the blink of an eye, his fingertips had already touched the root behind his ear.

As she expected, there was a bumpy thing there, not a trick, but definitely impossible to ignore.

After a slight pause in the finger she was resting on it, she remembered the ingenuity that Xie Jingzhong had taught her before, and her fingers almost didn't pause for half a minute, picking and tearing, and the corners of the mask had already appeared in her hand.

But it was only a small corner, Song Yige stared at the person who was still asleep, and hesitated.

"Girl." Just when Song Yige was about to uncover the mask ruthlessly, Feng Qin's voice suddenly came in from behind the screen.

She wasn't sure whether Feng Tan was Shen Tan's person or Fu Yanshan's person, so she quickly reattached the mask to him, stood beside the bed in a regular manner, and looked sideways: "You came just in time." ”