Seeing Deacon Yu's appearance as he should be, Zhao Feichen's mouth opened wider and wider, and he said in his heart: "Who is going to go to the palace on an errand?" Don't say that I don't have the habits of the current people, so I rush to Fengyudu's sake, and I can't hide! Will you be stupid enough to throw yourself into the net? ”

He finally waited for Deacon Yu to shut up, and said with a dry smile: "Thank you Deacon Yu for your kindness, but unfortunately I still have something to do, so I will leave." Pull up He Qiao'er and bypass him.

Deacon Yu Shi Ran stood there, not making a sound or stopping him, with a smile on his face.

Before Zhao Feichen walked out of the courtyard gate, he saw five or six burly warriors coming out of nowhere, lined up, and blocked the door in black.

Zhao Feichen turned around and said loudly: "Deacon Yu! I also saved Miss Guan, although I don't know who she is...... I don't want a reward, can't I just go? Wang fu...... Can the palace be so domineering! ”

"If I don't let you go, it's for your good." Deacon Yu said lightly: "You are far from qualified to let someone Yu explain anything, I say this more, I have made an exception in front of Miss Guan." Now, two roads, standing errands, or...... Sideways out of the house, you only have this one chance, choose! ”

Zhao Feichen almost fainted, and even gasped for several breaths before he forcibly suppressed the fire in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "I choose to be on an errand." ”

"That's right." Deacon Yu waved his hand casually, and the warriors of the palace who blocked the door immediately retreated.

He also turned to leave, paused after a few steps, and said with a side face: "I have a suggestion for you, don't meet Miss Guan again in the future, the farther away from her the better, otherwise you will kill yourself sooner or later." ”

Zhao Feichen said angrily: "What if she has to come to me?" ”

Deacon Yu walked away without looking back, and turned into a winding path, his figure was completely blocked by the flowers, and only the voice came: "Then you should be unlucky, because it is still you who dies, and it can only be you." ”

Zhao Feichen kicked on the courtyard gate in a huff, then immediately jumped up with his feet, and then fell to the ground with his buttocks, his lips were blue and he was trembling in pain. The good courtyard gate, the blue ironwood, can block the knife and axe, and of course, it can block Zhao Feichen's toes......

He Qiao'er hurriedly leaned over to help him take off his boots and socks, and when he took a look, the toes of his socks were stained red with blood.

Zhao Feichen's big toe was cracked with blood, blue and purple, and the swelling was terrible.

He Qiao'er didn't feel dirty, so she quickly took it into her mouth and sucked it a few times, spit out the dirty blood, and then turned out the herbs and cotton belt from the tight bag on her waist, put the herbs on it, and wrapped it tightly with a cotton belt, and the action was extremely sharp.

Zhao Feichen was so stunned that he even forgot to scream in pain.

He Qiao'er didn't realize her shyness until she was done, her face turned crimson all of a sudden, and her ears were hot, so she quickly dragged Zhao Feichen up and walked into the house, keeping her head down all the way, not daring to look at him at all.

After this experience, Zhao Feichen's chest couldn't get out of the stuffiness, and he leaned on the side of the bed in a daze.

He Qiao'er said in a low voice: "I...... I went out to rinse my mouth......" I escaped from the room with a smoke, panicked, like a kitten with its tail lit.

It took a long time for her to turn back, with some unwiped water droplets on her face, obviously using cold water to cool down her face, the tips of her ears were still red, her expression was much calmer, she sat on the edge of the bed obediently, rubbed the soles of Zhao Feichen's feet with her little hands, and didn't stir him up in a daze, only single-mindedly invigorating blood and removing stasis.

Maybe it's because hunting in the mountains is inevitably injured and needs to heal and dispel stasis, so her massage techniques are very skillful, not light or heavy, relaxed and moderate, very set, I don't know if it is the ancestral inheritance of the He family.

Zhao Feichen gradually felt comfortable, his brows stretched, his stiff body relaxed, and it seemed that even the stuffiness in his chest was slowly vented out, and he sighed: "It's all strange that I looked away, and I thought that Miss Guan was not bad-hearted, but she was severely cheated by others, and you were also affected." Hum! No wonder I didn't go through the main entrance at that time, and sincerely deceived people to come in. ”

He Qiao'er kept massaging with a pair of skillful hands, and said softly: "Don't blame Brother Feichen." ”

Zhao Feichen's face was full of depression: "What should I do now?" I don't know if Feng Yudu is here, if he accidentally bumps into him...... Alas! ”

He Qiao'er couldn't think of any way, after all, this is the palace, and if you think about it, you know that there must be many guards, and there are many masters. Both knew that it was impossible to escape.

When they were looking at each other in a daze, a young female voice called outside: "Little adult, it's me." As soon as I heard this familiar stammer, I knew that it was Guan Feige's little maid Guangcheng.

The two looked at each other in amazement, and Guangcheng said again: "Little adult, is it convenient for Guangcheng to enter and enter?" ”

"Bad girl still dare to come?" He Qiao'er got up angrily, grabbed the bow in his hand, and wanted to rush out.

Zhao Feichen grabbed it, shook his head at her, and said with a dark face: "It turned out to be Miss Guangcheng, please come in." ”

Guangcheng pushed the door in, turned two screens in a row, and came to the inner room, carrying a delicate gold-painted high box in his hand, and a smile on his round face.

Zhao Feichen took a look at it, his eyes lit up, although he was still angry, he had to admit that she was a cute little girl, with big eyes, a fleshy face, neat bangs, a black and white maid's long skirt, the yarn was light and semi-transparent, the flower case was delicate, and the materials used in her workmanship were only more exquisite than the gorgeous clothes of some rich and noble families.

How far away is it from the previous unkempt appearance? If it weren't for the fact that her stammering voice was too easy to recognize, Zhao Feichen couldn't believe that it was the same person.

He Qiao'er also looked at it in a trance for a while, and said angrily: "Brother Feichen, what are you sorry for you, you want to hurt him like this?" ”

Guangcheng was puzzled: "Sister Qiao'er, why are you making such a big fuss?" ”

"You're still pretending to be garlic!" He Qiao'er was so angry that her face was flushed, she lowered her body, hunched her back and pressed her waist, and pressed her hand on her waist, like a female leopard before she pounced.

Zhao Feichen hurriedly pressed her shoulder, and said to Guangcheng: "Did Miss Guan ask you to come?" ”

Guang Cheng put the high box he was carrying on the small table in front of the couch, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it was the little lady who asked Guang Cheng to come and take a look at you, little adult, and send some wine and food casually, hey, what's wrong with you and your feet?" ”

Zhao Feichen felt embarrassed, sniffed and said: "Don't care about Miss Guan, I'm very good, I didn't starve to death in the wild, and the palace of Nuoda must not starve to death." ”

Guang Cheng's face turned red from his ridicule, and his voice was quieter: "The grace of a meal, how could Miss forget, don't you let Guang Cheng feel grateful to you!" ”

He Qiao'er said angrily: "Who is rare, take it and take it away." ”

Guangcheng didn't understand why the two of them had such an attitude at all, and her eyes were red, but the more anxious she became, the more she stammered, and she couldn't say one, two, three.

Zhao Feichen saw that her aggrieved appearance didn't seem to be pretending, and couldn't help asking, "Didn't Miss Guan let that Deacon Yu of the palace...... Hmph, don't you want to leave me as a servant of the king's house? ”

Guang Orange's big round eyes widened even more: "He, he, he dares!" ”

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