Seeing that his eyes were still on his wounds, and he didn't look at her, the gauze on his waist and abdomen had been completely taken off by him, and the blood stained the gauze red and wet, and even, as long as he pinched it gently, it seemed that he could pinch blood from the gauze.

Feng Qinyu wrinkled her eyebrows, and a touch of distress that she hadn't even noticed quickly crossed her eyes.

Although her memory has been lost, her love for Dongfang Yunlie has long been seared in her heart, and subconsciously, her heart will still hurt with him.

Without saying a word, she lifted her steps, walked over to him, snatched the bottle of gold sore medicine from his hand, and poured it on his wound, and said in a flat tone: "Are all emperors as reckless as you?" ”

This familiar voice made Dongfang Yunlie's whole person freeze in place, like a petrified plaster statue, motionless.

After a while, I saw him come back to his senses suddenly, looking at Feng Qinyu's eyes, full of disbelief, that look, in Feng Qinyu's opinion, was even a little funny.

"Nine...... Jiu'er? ”

He let out a voice in some confusion, looking uncertainly at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, his voice trembling a little from ecstasy.

He didn't care about what Feng Qinyu was doing with his wounds at this time, at this time, even if Feng Qinyu really killed him with a knife, he wouldn't notice it.

All thoughts were on Feng Qinyu's face, and at this time, when Feng Qinyu heard the words "Jiu'er" called out of his mouth, the movements in his hands stiffened, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.

After the movements in her hands stagnated for a moment, she continued to move in her hands, ignoring Dongfang Yunlie's stunned expression at the moment.

Carefully applied the medicine to Dongfang Yunlie's wound little by little, looking at his wound that was stitched with needles, the ugly piece, her heart involuntarily hurt.

She knew that this position could not be anesthetic, and she could imagine what it would be like to stick a needle into this flesh.

Thinking of that feeling, Feng Qinyu's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

Twisting her eyebrows, she restrained the inexplicable distress in her eyes, took the gauze on the side, and helped Dongfang Yunlie wrap it up little by little, she didn't even notice that she was so careful about Dongfang Yunlie.

Every movement was so light that it would hurt him.

"Alright."

She casually threw out two words, followed, straightened up, stood in front of Dongfang Yunlie, and saw that he was still looking at her with the same stunned and incredulous expression as he had at the beginning, and his eyes were staring at her without blinking.

At this time, Feng Qinyu was even looked a little unnatural by him.

Avoiding Dongfang Yunlie's burning gaze with a flickering gaze, she said in a stiff tone: "Your Majesty, I am Lan Ling, not Jiu'er. ”

She spoke in a cold voice, not noticing the faint sourness in her breath.

Dongfang Yunlie came to his senses because of her voice, looking at her detached expression, a sense of loss crossed his heart again, and he knew that at this time, no matter how much he proved it, she didn't believe that she was Jiu'er.

Right now, this is not the time to fight with her, the most important thing is that he wants her to return to him.

As long as she comes back, nothing else matters, as long as she is by his side, he will accompany her to slowly reminisce, even if it takes a lifetime, he is willing.