Chapter 7 Hitching a hand
Feng Nuanyang lay on the bed for seven days before going to the ground.
The black jade paste sent by the palace is really useful, and it only takes a few days to get rid of the pain and scar, and I believe that it will not be long before it will be healed.
In the past few days, she has gradually accepted the fact of crossing, often in a daze in the mirror, she was a fat girl in her previous life, she has been unpopular from elementary school to college, she has tried many ways to lose weight, but they are all useless, Dad said that the man who really likes her will not care about her appearance, she believed, and later met Xiang Yuchen, she was even more convinced, I didn't expect him to be a layman, this is a world of faces.
Feng Nuanyang hooked the corners of her sarcastic mouth, and fell on her blood-colored cheeks again, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were like autumn water, even if she had the abrupt scar on her forehead, it did not affect the beauty of this body at all.
If Xiang Yuchen saw his current self, he would like her, this face is many times better looking than Song Langyin's sassy fox.
The wind at night was a little cool, Feng Nuanyang wrapped the cloak on his body and walked out, the moonlight plated the princess's mansion with a layer of silver, beautiful, at this moment the earth fell into a deep sleep, and there was silence around.
Suddenly, she didn't know what she had kicked, and she stumbled and fell, with a faint moan in her ears.
Feng Nuanyang leaned half of her body on a warm thing, and through the silver moonlight, she was shocked to find a man lying under her, no, a boy!
She hurriedly got up and dragged him out of the shadows, and when he was exposed to the moonlight, Feng Nuanyang saw his true face.
This is a child of about ten years old, even if his cheeks are green, you can still see that he has handsome features and a very good appearance.
Looking at the night when there was no one left and right, she couldn't help but wonder how he was lying here, and hurriedly stood up to hold him up.
In the end, she couldn't do it alone, so she called Yujin, and the two of them worked together to move him into her house.
Finally moved him to the bed, in the dim light, she saw that he was wearing a wide black robe, his eyes were closed, his lips were pursed, the robe was stained with dark marks, looking at the blood marks on his cheeks, Feng Nuanyang's heart tightened, and ordered Yujin to bring hot water, and reached out to untie the boy's clothes.
Sensing her intentions, Yujin was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Princess, he is a man!" ”
The corners of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched, of course she knew what she meant, in ancient times, men and women were precocious, and men had sex at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but now she can care about this, she is a woman with modern thoughts, and the boy in front of her is ten years old at most, ten years old is just a freshly weaned child in modern times, how can she, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, be afraid of this?
She glanced at Yujin, ignored her desire to speak, and continued the movements in her hands, "As long as you don't say it, I don't say it, who can know what happened today?" Human life is at stake, you go and bring me the black jade paste. "The black jade paste is a sacred relic of the palace, the best of medicines, not only can heal the face, but other scars can also be treated.
Although Yujin was reluctant, he looked at the princess's serious and persistent face, so he let her go.
Feng Nuanyang laboriously took off the wide black robe, straightened it and shook it away, and was surprised to find that this was longer than her whole person, she was a little speechless, the child of this era is really quirky, obviously it doesn't fit, and he even puts it on his body, isn't he worried about inconvenience?
She casually left her clothes aside, her eyes fell on his underwear, and as she had guessed, the white undershirt was stained with blood and had dried up, and it looked like it had been a while.
She looked left and right, and the wound was touched, so she took the scissors and carefully cut off the clothes.
Finally, after taking off her upper body, she picked up a hot towel and gently wiped his body, her eyes lingering on his face.
It's so good! This is Feng Nuanyang's first feeling, was it rich in beautiful men and women in ancient times? The maids in the princess's mansion are all delicate, and even the boy she picks up at random now is a handsome seedling, and she is entangled in her heart.