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The strong smell of blood permeated the entire room, creating a solemn atmosphere.

Feng Xiye stood by the bed, looking at Leng Wuxin's bloodless lips and paper-pale face. The bright red wedding dress on her body couldn't add a touch of rosy color to her complexion. His eyes were filled with heartache and pain.

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The imperial doctor was busy treating Leng Wuxin's wounds.

After working hard for half an hour, with the imperial doctor sweating profusely due to nervousness, the wound was finally treated, and the wound on Leng Wuxin's chest finally stopped bleeding.

"Your Majesty, the bleeding from the princess's wound has stopped. It's just that the wound is right at the heart of the princess, and the wound is deep. She must take good care of her in the past few days. She can't move or get wet." The imperial doctor lifted up his sleeve and wiped his forehead.

Sweating, he explained carefully.

"I know, let's go down." Feng Xiye's eyes stayed on Leng Wuxin's face, and he waved his hand.

The imperial doctor left the room, and before being sent out of the palace by Uncle Zhong, he wrote another prescription and handed it to Uncle Zhong.

Beside the bed, Feng Xiye's soft eyes caressed Leng Wuxin's pale cheek, and his hand gently held her hand, not daring to use too much force.

"Xin'er, do you know that you scared me to death this time. If you have any shortcomings, I will definitely let the entire Tianlan country be buried with you. If you don't want Tianlan people to live in poverty, please open your eyes quickly.

Look at me."

Leng Wuxin on the bed seemed to hear his threatening murmur. She frowned in her sleep, but never opened her eyes.

She was really hurt this time.

The moon has risen high in the sky, and the cool moonlight slants into the house through the carved wooden windows, adding a touch of mystery and silence to the room.

Feng Xiye sat quietly by the bed. He kept holding Leng Wuxin's hand and never let go. He stared at her pale face motionlessly, and he refused to move away from staring until his eyes were sore.

The person on the bed was still asleep and had never opened his eyes.

The shadow of the moon gradually moved westward, and when dawn swallowed up the last trace of darkness, it was dawn.

The eyelids of the man on the bed moved, and finally he opened his eyes.

She was startled when she saw Feng Xiye sitting beside the bed.

"Ye, we haven't seen each other for just one day, how come you look so many years older?" Looking at Feng Xiye, who had a sloppy beard and bloodshot eyes, Leng Wuxin showed pity in his eyes, but pretended to be joking in a relaxed manner.

road.

She could imagine how Feng Xiye was worried about her in yesterday's situation?

"Xin'er, you finally woke up." Seeing that the person who opened her eyes was still thinking about joking with him, this meant that in addition to her physical weakness, she was out of danger. At this moment, Feng Xiye's eyes were actually moist.

Already.

The feeling of being afraid of losing, but now finally able to feel at ease, made his tears fall uncontrollably. The hot tears fell on the back of Leng Wuxin's hand, burning her heart with pain.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but when she moved, the wound on her chest hurt. She couldn't help but take a breath and groaned.

"Um."

"Don't move around. The imperial doctor said that you can't move casually now, and you can't even make slightly larger movements." Feng Xiye quickly stopped Leng Wuxin's movements and said with a serious face.

With two drops of cat urine hanging on his face, he looked so funny at the moment. Leng Wuxin on the bed curled up his lips and couldn't help laughing.

Under this smile, the wound on her chest was involved again, and she made a sound of inhaling with a grimace, which made Feng Xiye feel heartbroken.

"How's it going? Does it hurt?" I asked nervously and concernedly.

"It doesn't hurt." Leng Wuxin shook his head gently, "Ye, I'm so hungry."

From yesterday to now, except for a few mouthfuls of decoction given by Feng Xiye in her sleep, there was not even a grain of rice in her stomach.

"You lie down and don't move around. I'll immediately tell someone to heat up the blood oatmeal porridge and you can eat it."

Feng Xiye walked to the door, opened the door and told the servant who had been guarding the door.

After explaining, when he turned around, he saw Leng Wuxin holding his arms and sweating on his head, trying to sit up with difficulty.

Feng Xiye's face changed with fright, and she ran to the bedside in three steps. She immediately stopped her movements, and with a straight face, she pretended to be fierce and lectured: "Xin'er, the imperial doctor said,

You can't get out of bed, why are you disobedient?" There was a trace of helplessness in the doting voice.

Leng Wuxin blushed and squeezed out a sentence, "People have three urgent needs. From yesterday to today, I don't have that problem. I think about it and solve it."

The expression on Feng Xiye's face was strange for a moment, and then the corners of his lips raised, and a loud laugh broke out, making the blush on Leng Wuxin's face deepen.

"You can't move around now, I'll help you." Feng Xiye put away the smile on her face, coughed slightly, and said with a strange expression.

Leng Wuxin was stunned, "Can you still do this kind of thing for me?"

Just when he thought this, he saw Feng Xiye running out of the room like a gust of wind, and soon he ran back to the room like a whirlwind, holding a wooden basin in his hand.

He lifted up the brocade quilt covering Leng Wuxin and was about to take off her trousers when Leng Wuxin blushed and said, "The door is not closed."

Feng Xi swung her sleeved robe, unleashed her strong internal energy, and the two doors closed automatically.

"Ye, I'd better do it by myself." Leng Wuxin blushed like a monkey's butt and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"No, the imperial doctor said you can't move around. What if the wound is torn by this movement?" Feng Xiye firmly objected with a straight face and continued the action just now. Lifting her buttocks,

The tub was placed under her butt.

"Ye, you'd better turn around, otherwise I'll be embarrassed." Leng Wuxin begged awkwardly.

Feng Xiye turned around obediently, hearing the sound of her draining water. Only when the sound of pouring water stopped did he turn around, take the wooden basin from under her and put it next to the bed, and replaced Leng Wuxin with it.

Pull up your pants and cover yourself with the quilt.

Looking at her blushing face, Feng Xiye raised the corners of her mouth happily and said with a smile: "Xin'er, although we haven't worshiped yet, we have already become husband and wife. Now that you are seriously injured, I will take care of you.

That's right, don't be shy. I'll go dump this and I'll be back soon."

Feng Xiye walked out of the room with a smile, while Leng Wuxin pulled the quilt and covered his head in the quilt.

It's a close call! It's a close call!

I have never been so embarrassed in this life or my previous life. Even things like urination need help from others to solve it smoothly.

When Feng Xiye came back, she had changed into clean clothes and the beard on her face was cleanly shaved.

When he walked in refreshed, he held a bowl of warm blood oatmeal porridge in his hand.
Chapter completed!