"Qiao Mu, go get a basin of water."

Feng Jiuer leaned over and pulled Feng Jiang's clothes rope away.

"Jiu'er."

Fengjiang held her hand.

Feng Jiuer pushed Feng Jiang's arm away and continued to undress him.

Qiao Mu, who had been silent for the whole time, took some water and reached for the bedside. Fengjiang's clothes were mostly taken off by Feng Jiuer.

At this moment, Qiao Mu clearly saw how many injuries this man had on his body.

There are countless new ones, old ones, external injuries and internal troubles.

She held the basin tightly and forgot what to do next.

When Feng Jiuer saw Feng Jiang's body, her breath became heavy.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and picked up his palm.

"Qiao Mu, clean his wounds."

That girl must be suffering more than she is! After hearing Feng Jiuer's words, Qiao Mu calmed down and put down the basin.

"Jiu'er, I can do it myself."

Fengjiang is not used to women taking care of her.

Jiu'er was his imperial sister, and he recognized it, but Qiao Mu seemed inappropriate.

"Lie down for me!"
Chapter completed!