Just when Feng Mingzhen was half melancholy and half self-cheering, Zhuang Chong suddenly walked over with a smile, although he was usually expressionless most of the time, but Feng Mingzhen could easily see the traces of happiness on his face today, and his heart was inexplicably sour: Your master and I have just confessed to being rejected, what are you happy about!

Suddenly, Zhuang Chong quickly stuffed a paper ball in his hand, his heart moved, and when no one was paying attention, he opened it carefully, and on the paper was a few words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Qiantencao, wait for the good news of His Royal Highness the Prince!

Although there was no signature, Feng Mingzhen only glanced at the note to know whose note it was, obviously he had a request for him, and he still couldn't stop being happy in his heart.

It looked at it a few more times before it was put in its palm, and with a slight effort, when it opened its five fingers, only a mass of fluttering debris fell to the ground.

On the other side, Qingli silently returned behind Mu Lingkong, she glanced sideways, Qingli nodded slightly to her, so she turned around and added a cup of tea to herself.

Just now she ran all the way back to the bamboo forest, and when the hot blood on her head cooled down, she suddenly woke up to what a good opportunity she had missed, and in addition to being annoyed, she had to be cheeky and write a note to Feng Mingzhen, fortunately, she didn't have much else, and her skin was thick enough.

Feng Ming really brought things to her in the middle of the night three days later, and at the same time brought a wound.

In her sleep, she heard the first snow moving under the bed, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she could already see the figure outside the curtain.

So she sat up with the quilt and asked unhappily, "Why are you here again?" ”

Feng Mingzhen chuckled outside the tent, "How can I give you things if I don't come!" ”

Mu Lingkong's drowsiness was instantly shaken by this sentence, and she lifted the quilt and stood up, "Really? Did you get the Thousand Vine Grass? ”

Feng Mingzhen laughed again, then lifted the curtain and walked in, took out a package of good things wrapped in brocade cloth from his arms, and handed it to her, "I have taken out the thousand vine grasses in the palace!" ”

Mu Lingkong took it slowly, and for a moment he couldn't believe that he had obtained the herbs he wanted to use so quickly.

Feng Ming really saw that she just took it, and didn't open it to look at it, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you open it and take a look?" ”

Mu Lingkong stared at the package in his hand and shook his head, "No need, I believe in you!" ”

The words that were said unintentionally made Feng Mingzhen hook his lips and laugh again.

Mu Lingkong was excited, only to notice the difference in Feng Mingzhen's body, "Why are you still wearing a night clothes, you ......"

She saw at a glance that his arm was obviously darker than the other places, and she paused halfway through her words, and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, "What's wrong with your arm, it's injured?" ”

Feng Ming really said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury!" ”

Mu Lingkong put down the package and was about to come to see his wounds, "Isn't the Liuli Pavilion your family's treasure house?" How can a good person get hurt? ”

Feng Mingzhen saw her worried look, her eyelashes fluttered, and she suddenly whispered, "My father is very suspicious, even if it is the heavily guarded Liuli Pavilion, he has arranged all kinds of organs inside. Before the age of fifteen, I was a frequent visitor inside, and I could walk out with my eyes closed, but after the age of fifteen, all the mechanisms of the Glass Pavilion changed, and even if I went in, I couldn't guarantee that I would get out. ”

Mu Lingkong held his arm and was silent for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, his face was already calm, "I'll go find the wound medicine!" ”

Feng Ming really didn't miss the distress that flashed in her eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned even higher, he watched Mu Lingkong hurriedly turn around and walk out, and hurriedly pulled her with a smile, "In the middle of the night, where do you go to find medicine for injuries?" ”

Mu Lingkong froze in place, then remembered that it was already late at night.

Feng Mingzhen sat down on her bed familiarly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to her, "Help me with the medicine!" I have wound medicine with me! ”

As soon as Mu Lingkong caught it, Feng Mingzhen had already opened his shirt with a big grin and was about to take off his clothes.

Her hand holding the medicine bottle shook, and her words stammered a little, "You, you take off your clothes, what are you doing?" ”

Feng Mingzhen bared his teeth and smiled, "How can you take medicine without taking off your clothes?" ”

Mu Lingkong did a long time of psychological construction for himself in his heart before he stepped forward, but when he faced his ** chest, he still felt uncomfortable breathing. Reluctantly turning her gaze to the wound on his arm, she suddenly stared, "What kind of wound is this?" ”

At first, when she saw that the blood stains on his clothes were obvious, she thought it was a huge wound, but now it seems that there is only a thin incision on his arm, but it can produce so much blood, which proves that the wound must be extremely deep!

She leaned closer and pressed carefully, her lips pursed tighter and tighter, and finally raised her eyes to meet his eyes staring at her, "It's the golden silk injury!" ”

"Yes, the same material as the hidden weapon on your wrist!" Feng Ming said with a smile.

Mu Lingkong glared at him fiercely, and then turned to look at the injury, "Golden silk sharpens iron like clay, the wound is not easy to heal, and the bleeding does not stop, can your wound medicine be useful?" ”

Feng Ming Zhen Nunu gestured for her to take the medicine, "This is my master's match, it is a must to treat injuries and stop bleeding!" ”

Mu Lingkong uncorked the medicine bottle, aimed the mouth of the bottle at the wound, and poured it slowly, only to see a little emerald green medicine poured out from the mouth of the bottle, slowly flowing through the wound, a somewhat familiar fragrance suddenly diffused, Mu Lingkong's movements paused, and looked at the exquisite medicine bottle in his hand.

"Ning Xiang San!"

Feng Mingzhen also followed her gaze, but he had already reacted in an instant.

Mu Lingkong took the bottle and looked at it carefully, except that the bottle was different, this medicinal fragrance was exactly the same as the Ning Xiangsan she bought in Guangjitang when she was whipped.

But what did Feng Ming really say just now, what did his master match?

Seeing Mu Lingkong's puzzled gaze, Feng Mingzhen had no choice but to explain honestly, "This Ning Xiang San is prepared by my master, and it is not sold by the people, the last time you bought medicine in Guangjitang, I arranged for Zhuang Chong to send it over in advance and sold it to you." ”

Hearing that he made such a big bend just to give himself a bottle of medicine, Mu Lingkong couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, and his subordinates' movements of giving him medicine were much softer.

However, when it came to bandaging the wound, Mu Lingkong made a difficulty, and she did not have a wound here.

Feng Mingzhen's eyes looked around her, and finally fixed his gaze on a handkerchief under her pillow, "Just use this bandage!" ”

Before Mu Lingkong could stop him, he was pulled out by Feng Mingzhen, and suddenly a strange-shaped thing appeared in front of him.

Feng Mingzhen took a closer look, "This is, duck?" ”

Mu Lingkong rolled his eyes angrily, "This is a mandarin duck!" ”

She stayed in the house and had nothing to do, and she learned embroidery with two maids, but unfortunately she really didn't have the talent, and she didn't finish embroidering a picture, so she threw it under the pillow and left it behind.

Feng Mingzhen glanced at the gray mandarin duck on the handkerchief for a long time, and finally hooked his lips and smiled, "The meaning is good, give it to me!" ”