Chapter 19: The Wound

When she went out, Iris was full of Feng Qingxuan, for fear that she would make something wrong in the yard, so she ran back to the yard non-stop when she came out of the housekeeper, and did not dare to delay for a moment, she held charcoal in her arms, and as soon as she entered the yard, she saw her master lying on her stomach in the snow, looking at the blood stains on Feng Qingxuan's face, Iris ran to her and helped her up, and asked urgently: "Master, what's wrong, who is looking for trouble?" ”

Looking at the shocking scar in the corner of Feng Qingxuan's eyes, Iris hurriedly helped her into the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find gauze and hemostatic cream, Iris trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of Feng Qingxuan's eyes, for fear that one would accidentally hurt her.

From beginning to end, Feng Qingxuan's silent face never changed, she didn't speak, just looked out the window blankly, and her empty eyes made Iris not sure what she was looking at again.

The wound was passing vertically through the eye, and there was a wound at the end of the eye and at the center of the eyebrow, which was a little off-centered, and Iris's hands trembled when she applied the ointment to her.

Recalling Ling Xiao's instructions before leaving, Iris was always a little uncomfortable in her heart, so many things had happened in less than a year after entering the mansion, she was really afraid that she was not capable enough, so that what would happen next would make Feng Qingxuan toss all over her body.

Iris carefully smeared the wound over and over again, looked at Feng Qingxuan's sluggish expression and sighed deeply, and then comforted her: "Master, don't worry, the wound is not too deep, and it won't leave a scar." ”

After Iris finished speaking, Feng Qingxuan finally moved the corners of her lips, but her expression was still sad: "It doesn't matter, no one cares if I leave a scar anyway, if ruining this face can make my life calmer, I am very happy." ”

This time Xiao Zhuo's actions really hurt Feng Qingxuan's inside and out, and even just now there was a moment when she wanted to kill Qingge and stand by Xiao Zhuo's side instead of her, she admitted that she was jealous, and she was about to go crazy with jealousy.

She calmed her mind with the last trace of reason she left, and after Xiao Zhuo left, she decided to leave the Qin Palace, according to Iris's previous thoughts, and never see Xiao Zhuo again.

As Iris said, maybe this is the best way, she will no longer be tortured by Xiao Zhuo day by day, and Xiao Zhuo will not have to face her disgusted face all day long, which is a relief for any of them.

Feng Qingxuan pinched the drawings under the pillow and secretly settled down in her heart: "Iris, I'll go with you, let's leave this sad place together." ”

Feng Qingxuan's words were amazing, which made Iris stunned for a while, and then Iris happily took her hand: "Master, you finally figured it out, since this is the case, Iris will go to prepare, and when everything is ready, we will leave." ”

Feng Qingxuan smiled with Iris, but she always didn't look really happy, Iris's eyes hurt in her heart, she secretly thought that if Feng Qingxuan knew that these things were all thought about by Ling Xiao a long time ago, she would definitely not be happy, maybe she still hated him in her heart.

In the final analysis, Ling Xiao is just a cold-blooded person like Xiao Zhuo, but there is a big difference in the way the two deal with problems, and even Iris has been with Ling Xiao for so many years and doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.

Feng Qingxuan, who was stunned by Iris, rubbed her wrists, picked up the charcoal on the table next to her and handed it to Iris: "Iris, add the charcoal, it's always a little cold on a snowy day." ”