Chapter 281 Wearing Clothes ([-])

Feng Qingyan thought for a while, indeed, Xiao Yuchen should be the most tired person today.Not only do you have to go up and do more than one demonstration of movements in person for each event, but you also need to explain the essentials of movements and various corrections and pointers.After the training, the hidden guards all fell to the ground from exhaustion, but this boy still insisted on standing upright...

"Okay!" Feng Qingyan nodded, took the brocade robe and walked up to Xiao Yuchen, and put the left sleeve into his left hand.

But, after wearing both sleeves, the embarrassment happened...

The 14-year-old Xiao Yuchen is about 1.7 meters tall, while the eight-year-old Feng Qingyan is only less than 1.3 meters tall.The moon-white brocade robe was just hanging on both arms, Feng Qingyan wanted to straighten her shoulders and neckline, but she couldn't reach it even on tiptoes...

"Do it yourself!" Feng Qingyan pouted and patted Xiao Yuchen's back.

Xiao Yuchen just stretched out his arms without moving, and only said two words: "Tired."

Feng Qingyan rolled her eyes, looked around, pulled the chair she was sitting on just now, raised her short legs, and stood on it.

Pulling up the back collar of the brocade robe, took out Xiao Yuchen's long hair, and adjusted the position of the shoulders and neck.Then, Feng Qingyan went around to the front, closed the front of her clothes, and tied her belt.After looking up and down, he pulled the chair and jumped up, tidied up the neckline, and then clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Feng Qingyan took a few steps back, pretended to bless Fushen, and whispered softly, "My lord, do you think I'm doing well?"

Xiao Yuchen pretended to look down at the clothes on his body, and nodded: "Yes, that's right. I love my concubine very much!"

Feng Qingyan straightened her body and rolled her eyes: "Xiao Yuchen, you're not done yet!"

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face: "Isn't it the king who my concubine asked?"

Feng Qingyan flicked her little hand, turned around and walked towards the door: "Forget it! It's boring! Don't play anymore!"

However, Xiao Yuchen stretched out his long arm and grabbed Feng Qingyan's arm: "Okay, Yanyan. I am indeed a little tired today."

Feng Qingyan stopped in her tracks, turned around and glanced at Xiao Yuchen.The light was not very good before, so I didn't notice it, but now I took a closer look and saw that his face was indeed not very good.Then he turned his wrist and pinched Xiao Yuchen's pulse with his fingers.

"Injured? How did you do it?" Feng Qingyan frowned, feeling her pulse.

Xiao Yuchen smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, just a little injury."

"Small injuries, small injuries, too many injuries will damage the foundation! Do you understand!" Feng Qingyan muttered, took half a cup of Lingquan water from the space, and stuffed it into Xiao Yuchen's hands, "Drink it."

"Oh." Xiao Yuchen didn't ask anything, raised his head and drank it.

Xiao Yuchen was stunned for a moment when entering the Lingquan water, looked at the cup in his hand, and asked, "Yanyan, isn't this what you gave me to drink last time—?"

"Yes, it's the medicinal liquid you drank for washing the tendons and cutting the marrow." Feng Qingyan nodded, took the cup back from Xiao Yuchen's hand, and put it away.

"Then I, now—?" Xiao Yuchen pointed to himself. Could it be that he wants to wash his tendons again?

"If you drink it now, it can only restore some physical and spiritual strength, and have some healing effects." Feng Qing rolled her eyes and threw two more jade bottles over.

Xiao Yuchen opened the jade bottle, his eyes darkened. One bottle contained twenty or thirty second-level healing elixir, and the other jade bottle was full of the liquid medicine he just drank.

(End of this chapter)

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