Jiang Fuguang's heartstrings were loosened, and suddenly, a mountain of pain, like a tide, poured into her whole body, and she was in pain all over.

It was injured when he fell from a horse.

Jiang Fuguang covered his shoulder, which was in severe pain, and only then did he realize that the injury on his shoulder had been treated.

Fine sweat overflowed from his forehead: "The wound on my shoulder, it's your ......"

"Uh," Ji Ruxuan was a little weak-hearted, his eyes were drifting around, but he didn't dare to look at Jiang Fuguang, "I saw that you had shed a lot of blood, just, just," his voice became smaller and quieter, with a weak heart, "Don't worry, you shouldn't have seen it, I definitely didn't look at it, at most, I just looked at a shoulder, I definitely didn't mean to offend you, I am a serious person, don't misunderstand......"

At most, seeing that her shoulders are shaved, her shoulders and back are thin, and she is weak, and the beautiful lines between her shoulders and neck have a distressing slenderness, I didn't control my eyes, and I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

And in my heart reverie, "Luo Shen Fu" described: "If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a promise." Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. ”

Isn't that a mess? Ji Ruxuan thought a little weakly.

'Don't look', don't look at it.

What is a 'should see'?

The daughter's family shows her neck and shoulders, and the neck should not be presented to outsiders, and if you look at your shoulders, this is not offensive, what is it? When did the shoulder become the 'look' place again?!

Speak upside down.

Jiang Fuguang: "......"

"I'm really a serious person," Ji Ruxuan was a little at a loss, anxious to explain, "I haven't even touched a girl's hand since I was a child." ”

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!

Looking at his embarrassed look, Jiang Fuguang laughed out loud, and his pale face seemed to be dyed with some color: "I didn't misunderstand." ”

"I really only looked at one shoulder, and when I was dealing with the wound, I was very careful not to touch anything else, so I really didn't offend you," Ji Ruxuan was in a hurry to explain, and only reacted halfway through the words, "Ah, what did you just say, didn't you misunderstand anything?"

Well, it's just that when I saw that her skin was like clotted fat, smooth and flawless, when I lost my mind, I touched it a few more times without paying attention, and it wasn't intentional, so it shouldn't be offended!

He looked at the sky with an innocent expression.

So, I didn't touch anywhere else, but I still touched it?!

Even Jiang Fuguang is calm, and his mood is a little fluctuating.

She thought of the picture of Ji Ruxuan untying her clothes and treating her wounds after she fell into a coma, her cheeks couldn't help but be a little hot, her pale face was faintly oozing a trace of thinness, and her face was not as ugly as before.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the wound that was touched by Ji Ruxuan was faintly hot.

The atmosphere was a bit weird.

Ji Ruxuan drooped her head, squatted on the ground, like a pitiful big dog, from time to time, quietly glanced at her, and when she looked over, she turned her head like a thief, pretending that she didn't look at her.

"I didn't misunderstand you," Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing, his face seemed to be dyed with a trace of blood, "You don't have to be so nervous." ”

"How can you be nervous," Ji Ruxuan touched his nose, and even the tips of his ears were a little red, "I just, I'm worried that you think I'm taking advantage of others." ”

I think he's frivolous, Meng Lang.

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang smiled, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for saving me.

Thank you very much for helping me with my wounds.

"Don't they all say that the grace of saving lives should be promised with one's body?" Ji Ruxuan turned his back and muttered in a low voice, "There is no sincerity at all." ”

This man was saved by a great loss.

Jiang Fuguang was in a lot of pain, only to hear him muttering in a low voice: "What did you just say?" ”

"It's nothing," Ji Ruxuan hurriedly poured a bowl of black and slimy medicine from the jar and brought it over, "You are not lightly injured, I picked herbs in the mountains to reduce swelling and dissolve stasis." ”

Jiang Fuguang reached out to take the bowl, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, and she reacted that she had injured her right shoulder.

"Don't move," Ji Ruxuan pressed her shoulder to stop her from continuing to move, "I'll feed you." ”

He half-knelt in front of Jiang Fuguang, took a spoonful of medicine, lowered his head and blew it, and brought it to her lips.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"I didn't find licorice, the medicine is a little bitter, you drink it slowly." Ji Ruxuan handed the medicine to her mouth again, and she opened her mouth to take the medicine.

The bitter taste rushed into his throat, and Jiang Fuguang almost wanted to gag: "It's so bitter, I can't drink it." ”

"Good medicine is bitter, you bear with it," Ji Ruxuan softened her voice and coaxed her, "It's raining heavily outside, and it won't stop for a while, we can't go back to the camp for the time being, in the wilderness, if we don't take medicine, if we have a fever, it will endanger our lives." ”

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Jiang Fuguang's whole person had collapsed.

Ji Ruxuan fed her some water, which suppressed the bitterness in her mouth.

Jiang Fuguang's face became more and more haggard, leaning on the hay: "Before you, why did you suddenly appear?" ”

"Princess Ningyu fell off her horse and was escorted back to the camp by six or seven guards." Ji Ruxuan lowered her head, sat by the fire, and stirred the chicken soup in the jar.

The chicken soup was skimmed with oil flowers, stewed for more than half an hour, the soup was clear, there were mushrooms floating on it, and there was a fragrant smell of chicken soup in the view.

Jiang Fuguang really didn't expect that Jiang Ningyu also had an accident, so she and Ning Jia were in distress and called for help, but none of the guards came.

Ji Ruxuan said: "There is a quota of guards arranged in each of the hunting grounds, Princess Ning Yu alone called seven or eight people, correspondingly, the number of guards in a certain place will definitely be reduced, the princess will be injured in a fall, and the remaining guards will definitely have to go to the vicinity to investigate, so that the guards in that place must be empty." ”

"I see." Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a while, Ji Ruxuan was as careful as a hair, and even found this omission.

"I was in the hunting ground before, and I saw you going south," Ji Ruxuan took a stick and stirred the dry wood in the fire for a while, "Princess Ningyu's return route is in the southeast direction, not far from you, I felt that something was wrong, I followed the route to find the past, and found that there were traces of trampling on the horses, so I chased along the way." ”

Eight points of truth, two points of falsehood, concealing that she knew in advance that someone was going to attack her.

Really, deliberately looking for the past.

Jiang Fuguang's heart trembled slightly, the arrow in the snow mountain horse was crazy, she shouted desperately, but no guard appeared, at that time she had already moved away from the hunting ground and entered the inner mountain, if she hadn't deliberately chased over, no one would have found out that she was assassinated.

Jiang Fuguang opened his mouth and wanted to ask him, why did he save her?

But I don't know how to ask.

Ji Ruxuan has the grace to save her life, and his appearance is a little strange.

When saving her, the superb martial arts displayed were by no means ordinary cold palace waste princes.

When killing, the extremely ruthless means should not be what a proton should have.

From this point of view, his visit to the Southern Dynasty is somewhat intriguing.

In the first month on the shelves, friends want to vote for more monthly tickets~

(End of chapter)