"Master Imperial Master's injury has not healed yet. Such a big wound has not yet healed. After such a long journey back to the city, the wound will open!"
When Jiang Wantan heard that she was going back to the city, she suddenly became nervous.
When the imperial doctor was changing the dressing, Jiang Wantan secretly glanced at the wound on Bai Yuanxing's abdomen.
The assassin slashed Bai Yuanxing's waist and abdomen with a knife, causing a particularly large wound. The imperial doctor used a knife to burn the flesh red to stop the bleeding.
I usually have to be very careful when giving medicine and moving Baiyuanxing, for fear that the big wound will suddenly open and bleed.
The guards beside Bai Yuanxing also looked sad, "The assassin has not been caught and Xiangguo Temple is not safe. It is reasonable for His Majesty to return to the palace."
Jiang Wantan: "But how do you move, Master National Preceptor?"
Guard: "We can only be more careful."
…
Two carriages went down the mountain. The carriages went very slowly because there were patients in both carriages.
Since that day, Nan Qing has been unconscious.
Like Bai Yuanxing, she lost too much blood and her vitality was damaged. She had to sleep for a few days and take a lot of supplements when she woke up, otherwise the root of the disease would be left.
The bloodletting was done in time, and her discomfort stopped. There was still some residual poison in Nan Qing's body, which needed to be treated with decoction.
She has less toxins than Feng Chao, but she still needs to be taken care of.
There were several quilts in the carriage, which were very soft. The carriage moved slowly without shaking at all, and with Feng Chao holding her, she would not be disturbed at all on the way back to the city.
Nan Qing lay unconscious on Feng Chao's legs. Feng Chao held her head with one hand to keep her from swiping away, and held a book to read in the other hand.
Looking at the words in the book, he remembered what she said about her being illiterate.
At that time, he also deliberately said bad things to her and scared her so that she would not learn to read.
Feng Chao: "When you return to the palace, can I teach you how to read and write?"
No one could answer him, so Feng Chao talked to himself.
"I learned the articles secretly. I lay under the window and eavesdropped. The masters' voices were rising and falling. Some of them I didn't hear clearly at all. When I got home, I thought about it by myself, thought about it over and over, and slowly wrote the article.
Learned.”
"What article should I teach you? But it's useless for you to learn so many articles. It's okay to learn to read. Once you learn to read, you can still read the stories in the script if you get bored."
"Xiao Nu, we both have the same fate..."
In blue space.
Nan Qing and Er Er sat on the sofa and watched the pictures on the light screen. Every expression and word of Feng Chao was very clear.
Er Er: "The favorability is very high, he likes you."
Nan Qing: "My career as a craftsman has come to an end. From now on, I will work hard to live, and then slowly take off my disguise, and guide Feng Chao to cherish his own life and beware of Bai Yuanxing."
Er Er nodded: "Well, that's it, the character points are halfway up."
Nan Qing: "I will earn the remaining half."
The body lost blood and fell into a coma. Nan Qing did not want to stay in the dark body and feel cold and uncomfortable, so she came to the 22 space.
Nan Qing stayed in the space for several days.
Every day she watched Feng Chao talking to himself to her.
She was unconscious, but Feng Chao opened up his chatterbox and told her many things that happened when he was a hostage in Beiling.
He secretly listened to the class, was bullied by some prince in Beiling, and took revenge on him.
Grandma drugged him, and when he grew up a little, he found a secluded lotus pond, tricked Grandma into it, and then pushed him into the water and drowned him.
Those county kings loved to bring female slaves to humiliate him, saying that he was no different from these slaves, and they had to take off his shoes and clothes.
Feng Chao said that what he hated most was the feet of the county princes and the female slaves, because a female slave stepped on his hand with her bare feet.
So the first time he saw Nan Qing's bare feet, he recalled that memory.
"The slave girl stepped on the back of my hand obediently. There were two little eunuchs pressing on my back. I looked up and saw the slave girl smiling. She was happy and proud."
There were only two of them in the huge palace. Nan Qing fell into a coma, and Feng Chao stopped calling himself me.
"She has always been bullied by others and her master. This is probably the first time she has bullied others. The first time she has trampled others under her feet. She will definitely be happy and proud, but I feel a strong sense of humiliation..."
Feng Chao touched Nan Qing's face and his eyes fell on her white and clean feet.
"You look beautiful standing on the drum and dancing, and these feet are also beautiful. Although it brings back bad memories for me, I like your feet very much."
As he spoke, Feng Chao pinched Nan Qing's feet, held her calves, looked at her, then lowered his head and kissed her.
He couldn't help but open his mouth and bite it.
Suddenly the little foot in his hand trembled.
Feng Chao looked up and saw her opening her eyes and looking at him in confusion.
