Out of danger, Feng Jinxing's senses became more sensitive again.

Shangguan Ruoli's natural body fragrance hit her nose. Although it smelled of sweat and rain, it was not unpleasant.

Feng Jinxing felt that the smell was not what a man should smell like, and even felt that her whole body was soft and boneless.

He was so greedy for this feeling that he couldn't help but tighten his arms.

Shangguan Ruoli immediately became alert.

I discovered that this posture is really too...

Ma Zhen’s sense of déjà vu, a restricted-level picture!

It's broken, it's broken, I forgot that this product may be bent.

He quickly turned around, faced forward, and kept some distance from him without leaving any trace.

When horses are moving fast, although they cannot avoid contact, at least they will not be so close together.

Soon, the two caught up with Qingfeng's carriage.

"Qingfeng, we are waiting for you in Chengjun!" Feng Jinxing said these words and galloped past.

Those killers were targeting the two of them and would not embarrass a servant like Qingfeng.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the big raindrops hit my face a bit painfully. The two of them rode together through the vast rain and fog.

Wherever the horse's hooves passed, water splashed everywhere.

Ancient villages and towns were relatively sparse, so the two of them galloped for an hour before arriving at Chengjun.

Chengjun is a county town and is considered a relatively large city.

Feng Jinxing rode his horse directly to the side gate of a small courtyard with two entrances.

Wiping the rain off Jun's face, he explained: "This is a private property of mine. No one knows about it. I usually inspect the property and will stay here when I come here."

"Your identity and appearance, which can easily cause riots, are really not suitable for living in public places." Shangguan Ruoli joked and got off his horse.

"You~ don't forget to tease me at this time." Feng Jinxing smiled bitterly and shook his head, got off his horse, and reached out to knock on the door.

Shangguan Ruoli also turned over and dismounted, feeling that his legs were a little weak.

This was my first time riding a horse for such a long time. The bones in my body seemed to be falling apart, and the inner thighs were aching.

The door was soon opened a crack, and an old man with a white beard poked his head out.

Seeing Feng Jinxing, he was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly opened the door, "Third Young Master, what's wrong with you? Where is that boy Qingfeng? Come in quickly!"

The old man babbled for a while and put the oil-paper umbrella in his hand on Feng Jinxing's head.

Feng Jinxing pushed open the umbrella and said, "Hold it by yourself. We are already soaked anyway." As he walked in, he ordered: "Hurry up and ask the mother-in-law to boil hot water, make some ginger soup, and prepare trauma medicine."

Shangguan Ruoli felt that this was not the most important thing and asked, "Do you have anyone here? I think we should send someone to pick up Qingfeng first to prevent anyone from following him."

The old man had already realized that something had happened. He looked serious and said, "Old slave, go to the shop and let Ah Da and Ah Er take care of it."

Feng Jinxing nodded and introduced: "This is Young Master Xiaoyu, my savior."

The old man bowed deeply to Shangguan Ruoli, took the reins from her hand, and said to the room: "The young master is here!"

Immediately two boys and two middle-aged women ran out.

Seeing the two of them like this, they bowed respectfully and went to arrange accommodation, heat water, etc.

The room is cleaned frequently and everything is clean.

Feng Jinxing asked the boy to bring two pairs of his clothes for Shangguan Ruoli to change.

Although he is much taller than Shangguan Ruoli, he can still wear it for temporary emergencies.

It's just that it's not easy to handle if the white cloth of the corset is soaked.

Seeing her looking at her clothes in a daze, the young man urged: "Sir, let me help you change your clothes and take a shower. Don't catch a cold."

Shangguan Ruoli said nonchalantly: "Go and do your work. I'm not used to being taken care of by strangers and bathing."

When the young man heard this, he said: "Then go and serve the young master some ginger soup."

After saying that, he left and closed the door.

Shangguan Ruoli walked over and bolted the door. After hearing that no one was around, he took off his clothes with confidence and took off the restraints on his chest.

My body soaked in hot water, and I felt a sense of relief and at the same time, I felt a tingling sensation on my inner thighs.

A layer of skin was worn out on the saddle.

It looked like she would have to ride the carriage for a few days. She didn't want to see Dongming Ziyu with wounds on her legs.

I took a long hot bath, washed the white cloth of the corset, and wasted some energy on drying the corset.

After wrapping it up again, he put on Feng Jinxing's clothes.

Feng Jinxing is shorter than Dongming Ziyu, who is 1.85 meters tall, but he is also 1.78 meters tall.

Therefore, the trouser legs and sleeves were a bit long, so I had to roll them up.

After drinking the ginger soup and drying my hair, I went to Feng Jinxing's room to treat his wounds.

After being caught in the rain, his wounds had to be disinfected and bandaged again.

Spirits, clean gauze, cotton and trauma medicine are ready.

The boy had already washed Feng Jinxing's wounds with warm water. His eyes were red. He had obviously cried after seeing the horrific wounds on Feng Jinxing's body.

Shangguan Ruoli wrote a recipe to him, "Grab a few more and try it. Qingfeng is also injured."

"Yes!" The boy was very respectful to her, sniffed, quickly took the prescription and ran out.

"Thank you, little fish!" Feng Jinxing looked at her tenderly and laughed.

His voice was weak and his face had an abnormal flush.

Shangguan Ruoli touched his forehead and said, "Sure enough, he has a fever again. He's so feverish? How come he's so happy?"

Feng Jinxing looked at her with soft eyes, "You look very good like this. Well, how should I put it? You are very kind and cute, like a child wearing adult clothes."

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are so tall. You should wear two more feet of cloth."

Her specially made boots with thickened inside and outside cannot be worn if they get wet, otherwise it will be fine if she reaches 1.7 meters.

Feng Jinxing apologized sternly, "I'm not making fun of your height, I think you're really cute like this."

Shangguan Ruoli said fiercely: "If you dare to make fun of me for being short, I will paint a nude portrait of you and sell it. Anyway, I have almost seen you all. I believe that with the influence of the third son of the Feng family among the majority of women, he will be able to

Make a fortune."

As he said that, he picked up cotton and dipped it in strong alcohol to disinfect his wounds.

Feng Jinxing's face turned even redder, and he leaned on the pillow and bowed to her, "Jin Xing would never dare to do it, so please ask Hero Yu'er to show your respect and let Jin Xing go!"

Shangguan Ruoli curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Okay, seeing as you're doing well, I'll let you go for now!"

"Thank you Yu'er for showing mercy!" Feng Jinxing said with a smile on his lips and another serious bow.

"Pfft!" Shangguan Ruoli laughed.

An atmosphere of intimacy and sympathy flowed in the air, and neither of them realized that in just a few days, they seemed to have known each other for many years.

And Feng Jinxing's title of Shangguan Ruoli also changed from "playboy" to "Yu'er" step by step.

The two of them chatted wordlessly while Shangguan Ruoli re-sterilized Feng Jinxing's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it.

The boy brought the medicine, Feng Jinxing drank it, and it was time for lunch.
Chapter completed!