She was crazy, slammed into Xiao Zhuo, he couldn't dodge, the tablet in his hand fell to the ground in response, and the ashes scattered all over the ground, a gust of wind blew, scattered in all corners of the house.

Xiao Zhuo's angry slap knocked Feng Qingxuan over, ignoring the blood that gradually oozed from the corner of her mouth, she forcibly lifted her arm and threw it onto the cabinet on the side, shaking the things in the cabinet with a rattle.

Xiao Zhuo squatted down with pity and picked up Nanfeng's tablet, blocking the ashes that had not been completely blown away by the wind, and hurriedly called his subordinates to come in and pick up Nanfeng's ashes.

Feng Qingxuan quietly watched Xiao Zhuo on the side so attentive to a tablet, and the ground was cleaned up by the subordinates, Xiao Zhuo frowned, as if he remembered something, looked at Feng Qingxuan, and pointed to a girl at random: "In the future, you will look at her, and repent to the tablet of the south wind every morning until noon." ”

Xiao Zhuo didn't look at Feng Qingxuan much, brushed his sleeves and left the room.

The named girl watched everyone leave, and hurriedly helped her get up, Feng Qingxuan endured the pain in her feet and sat on the couch, only then did she raise her eyes and look at the girl, her face was pure, her eyes were also very clear, she was smart at first glance, Feng Qingxuan asked her: "What name do you call?" ”

The girl poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "The slave's name is Iris, and I was ordered by Prince Ling Xiao to serve Miss." ”

Speaking of Ling Xiao, Feng Qingxuan remembered the man with a folding fan in his hand and fluttering clothes, like an immortal, with a heart-warming smile on the corner of his mouth.

She was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Why did you send you here?" ”

Iris said while wrapping in gauze: "Childe has gone to the border, call the slave maid to guard the young lady." ”

"The border, that place is really far away, I'm afraid I won't see each other for a long time." Feng Qingxuan sighed slightly, and the man who had always protected her behind her also left, and the successive twists and turns really made her heart feel a little painful.

Feng Qingxuan moved her body but the wound she was involved in was cracked again, she didn't move directly, she sat on the couch and let Iris bandage her, after saying this, Feng Qingxuan herself first twitched, sneered and looked at Iris quietly: "If Linglong is still here, she will probably follow me here, just like you, but it's okay to leave, so as not to suffer with me, I am now a wasted person, I can't even take care of myself, who else can I take care of, Iris, you can also go back to Lingxiao Mansion, I am now unable to protect myself, I'm afraid I can't even protect a girl. ”

Iris looked pale when she heard this, and she lifted the tears in the corners of Fu Feng Qingxuan's eyes: "What did the master say, Iris followed by the master is the master's person, how can she only care about herself?" Don't worry, master, the son will be back soon, and then the master will be able to heal his injuries and go wherever he wants. ”

Seeing that she didn't talk, Iris untied the gauze that fell off Feng Qingxuan's right hand, and a shocking scar made Iris look startled, and when she looked at Feng Qingxuan again, she turned her head to look out the window indifferently.

Iris wrapped the gauze as lightly as possible, and put the pillow behind Feng Qingxuan, so that she could rely on it more comfortably, but Feng Qingxuan always felt uncomfortable, and when she explored it carefully, she was probably the most uncomfortable in her heart.

In the remaining days, Feng Qingxuan didn't have any other movements, as if she suddenly calmed down, and she lost her popularity, every morning Iris took the tablet and put it in front of Feng Qingxuan's eyes, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of soup at noon, she looked at the dead trees in the yard through the window.

Now it is September, Chang'an City is full of rain, cloudy days and rain is common, for Feng Qingxuan is no longer in the mood to feel the cool and pleasant scenery after the rain, sometimes it has been a long time Feng Qingxuan can't lift his spirits all day long, the pain all over his body is shouting, Iris looked anxious, and called the doctor to just say that the pain is unavoidable when it rains on a cloudy day.