"Got it, got it." The shadows of summer are all over every corner of Fengfu, and there is a petite girl sitting under the huge number, the little girl is dressed in pink, her bright eyes and bright teeth, she is not beautiful.

The girl sat there quietly, her chin in her hands, her fair smiling face wrinkled together, her flesh bulging, like two meat buns.

"Miss, don't look at it, if you look at it any longer, your skin won't be able to withstand the toss of the sun." After Qiushui hung the clothes, she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her young lady's serious appearance.

"Qiushui, if you continue to nag, you will become a little old woman in advance." The girl turned back and stuck out her tongue at Qiushui

Qiushui walked up to the girl and said helplessly: "My Miss Ming, you haven't memorized the article taught by the master..."

Xiao Fengming pursed his lips and drew circles on the ground with his fingers: "I don't like that teaching gentleman, the articles he teaches are so difficult to understand, how good is outside." ”

"But Miss also has to work hard to learn, you are a beautiful girl."

Xiao Fengming lowered his head, and finally said impatiently: "Oh, okay, okay, I can't carry it." She got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly, there was a "rustling" sound between the canopies, and Qiushui reacted quickly and protected Xiao Fengming behind her.

When he drew his sword and was about to stab it, he found that an injured man had fallen out, and the injury was very serious, black blood was constantly flowing from the wound, and the clothes on his body had already been cut by the branches.

Xiao Fengming showed a head from behind Qiu Shui, she stared at the person on the ground curiously, and then walked up, stretched out her hand and slowly poked the man's face, Qiu Shui came back to her senses and found that her own young lady was messing with that man, which can be said to be in her throat, for fear that the man pretending to be dead would be bad for her own young lady.

"Miss, he..."

Xiao Fengming pondered slightly: "Well, Qiushui, carry him into my room." ”

"But, that's your boudoir, wouldn't it be too much..."

"It's okay," Xiao Fengming smiled, "The boudoir is nothing compared to a human life." Besides, he's so badly injured that if we don't treat him in time, his life will be in danger. Saying that, Xiao Fengming pulled the man's arm, Qiushui shook his head, took back the sword, and stepped forward to help Xiao Fengming help the man into the house

After settling the man, Xiao Fengming instructed Qiushui: "Go and bring me a basin of hot water, then soak a towel, help me find a pair of scissors and some bandages, and then go find a man's clothes." ”

Qiushui found all the things, Xiao Fengming wrung half of the water in the towel, and then wiped it for the man.

"Miss, leave this kind of thing to the slave maid to do..."Qiu Shui said, her young lady is pampered, how can she do such a job

"No, I left the people behind, I'll take care of them, it's okay." Xiao Fengming slowly rubbed it, and gradually wiped out the man's originally shocking face, which was sharp and angular, three-dimensional and sexy.

Xiao Fengming had never seen such a good-looking man, she stared at the man's face, blinked, so she didn't continue to be a nymphomaniac to the man, she picked up the scissors and carefully cut the cloth around the man's wound, and the black blood continued to flow out. Xiao Fengming soaked a towel, wiped the blood stains clean, took out a pill, skillfully ground it into powder, applied the powder to the man's wound, and then bandaged him with gauze.

"Miss, look at you, you're all sweating." Qiu Xiang frowned, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Xiao Fengming's forehead, Xiao Fengming grinned stupidly

"You're so tired of taking care of me, if I let you take care of him again, I won't be able to go, besides, if your father finds out, you will also be implicated, oh okay, you go and rest, I'm watching here, after all, these things are very simple to do, and I have not been injured in my usual cultivation."

Qiushui opened his mouth to say something more, but looking at his young lady's serious little appearance, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, glanced at the man on the bed, and had to retreat.