"Come, I'll help you in and lie down first" He frowned, stretched out his big hand, and took her hand.

But I still didn't see her stand up, and suddenly, Feng Qianjun bent down and wrapped her whole body in his arms.

As soon as his clothes were swinged, he picked her up in his arms and walked into the room.

Lay her flat on the bed, and brushed away the messy hair that was draped over her face, and her beautiful face was wrinkled and twisted.

"I'll go get a doctor" He was not at ease, and he was about to walk out at the beginning, when suddenly, his sleeve was pulled by a small hand.

"Brother Jun, I'm fine" A hard smile tugged at her pale face.

"It's all like this, are you still saying it's okay?" As he spoke, he wanted to tear Feng Yunyao's slender white hand away.

"It's really fine!" Feng Yunyao raised her voice, and the hand pulling his sleeve harder.

The wet, sticky feeling under her body, how could she, a new generation woman in the 21st century, not know, but, I didn't expect that the woman here would be so painful.

, I can't tell Feng Qianjun that I'm here for my aunt.

"Yao'er, be good, obedient" Feng Qianjun persuaded softly, her tone was weak, and she carefully tore her fingers apart and slowly pulled them apart.

Feng Yunyao's nerves tightened, and she clung to it, but she didn't let go, she didn't let go.

Feng Qianjun was a little helpless, and when she saw her pale face, she was anxious again.

"Brother Jun, I'm just sick to my stomach, maybe I've eaten something bad, it's nothing, I don't need to ask a doctor" Her voice was very small, and if she didn't even listen carefully, she might not be able to hear clearly.

"I'm not going" Feng Qianjun frowned and said, leaning over and sitting beside the bed.

Feng Yunyao smiled dryly, her stomach still hurt, but it didn't hurt as much as just now.

"Brother Jun, can you help me prepare water" Feng Yunyao's eyes bent, and a light smile appeared on her pale face.

"Do you want to bathe?" He asked, a little confused.

"Hmm"

"Okay, you wait, I'll go and ask Xiyuan to help you prepare" His leisurely voice lingered in his ears, and then, a burst of fragrance wafted by, and his light blue figure disappeared outside the door.

"Miss" Soon, there was a voice of regret, Feng Yunyao moved her body, but, helplessly, there was no trace of strength, "Besides, it hurts so much."

"I'm coming" Feng Qianjun picked her up in the circle and put her on the leaner who was inseparable from the wind screen.

"Sorry for fate, wait for your young lady to bathe" As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared into the room again.

"Miss, I'll help you in" Xiyuan looked puzzled, what happened to Miss? And, looking at the expression on her face, do you feel the pain? Did Miss get hurt somewhere?

"You wait outside, I'll come by myself," Feng Yunyao said softly.

"Yes" Xiyuan let go of his hand and withdrew from the wind screen.

Guarding outside the wind screen, with a puzzled face, he looked around, this place is very beautiful.

Then, his eyes stayed on the bed, and in an instant, he understood.

The red bloodstains, at a glance, you can see why the young lady has such an expression, no wonder she still bathes.

Hurriedly walked over, tore the sheets, and found new sheets from the closet beside him.

Put it back on.

For a long time, Feng Yunyao was dressed in white like snow, and walked out of the wind screen, with a white robe like a crescent moon, a light blue belt, because she had just bathed, her hair was wet and sticking to both sides of her face, and her neck was showing a few drops of water.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yunyao was a little stunned when she saw her sluggish appearance.

bypassed her gaze, landed on the bed, the sheets were changed, and I thought about it, she came to the eldest aunt, and I also knew about it.

"Miss, I'll help you make some medicinal soup" Xiyuan glanced at her leisurely and said slowly.

Feng Yunyao was stunned, although she had those medicinal pills, she still didn't like medicinal soup.

"No need, I'll wait a minute, I'll go out and sell something"