Chapter 367: It's like holding a stiff piece of wood.
At any rate, these injuries were all skin injuries. After five days, the whiplash began to scab, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around.
In the past five days, Feng Qianyu came every night, and every time she sat there for a long time before leaving. But Long Fuyue seemed to be mute, and she didn't say a word. Her cold eyes could almost freeze him.
live.
Feng Qianyu would check her injuries every time he came here. He was very puzzled when he saw that the injuries healed so slowly. He also saw that the two quilts were nowhere to be found, so he naturally became suspicious. He knew that asking Long Fuyue was a question.
Nothing comes out,
That day, he called Tian'er to the study and asked why.
Tian'er was naturally afraid of him, so she told him the reason.[
Feng Qianyu's face turned whiter than the paper and she closed her eyes.
Tian'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out. Feng Qianyu waved her hand and she ran away like a frightened rabbit.
Feng Qianyu sat down slumped, feeling that her heart was being squeezed, which was more uncomfortable than being pricked by needles.
What on earth did he do? To hurt her so deeply? She didn't even bother to apply her own ointment. Was she too busy drawing a clear line with herself? Suddenly there was an extreme panic in her heart, he was going to lose her.
!
This kind of panic almost made him collapse, so he couldn't care about anything anymore. After applying ointment to her every night, in order to prevent her from washing the ointment off again, he would stay and hold her to sleep. It wasn't until the next morning that he
will leave.
Long Fuyue, on the other hand, didn't even struggle at all, but always kept people away from her three feet away. He hugged her like a stiff piece of wood.
But fortunately, the injury on her back was almost healed. He finally let go of his long-hanging heart.
After Long Fuyue recovered from her injury, she resumed her martial arts practice. Fortunately, few people came to this cold palace, so she practiced at ease.
Her skills were not wasted to begin with, and after practicing for a few days, her body was almost fully recovered.
On this day, she punched again, and she was sweating slightly. Suddenly she heard someone slap three times outside: "Fu Yue, your kung fu has improved again."
Long Fuyue looked back and saw the Sixth Prince Feng Qianye walking in happily.