Fengming Lixia

After taking off her clothes, Su Qingyue saw that the freshly healed wound was torn open due to the fighting, and the gauze was red with blood.

Seeing Cang Ji's torn wound, Su Qingyue frowned slightly.

Thinking of the man in black attacking the palace, he was protected by Uncle Hu and the others, so he could live in peace.

It was because he was worried about himself that put Songfengyuan in danger.

Tonight was also because my wound was pulled open again.

I finally felt a little unbearable in my heart.

Even the tone of voice softened a bit: "Be patient first, I will change your medicine."

Looking at Su Qingyue's tenderness towards herself that she had never felt before.

Cang Ji's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

This was the first time he saw a different color in her eyes.

This kind of tenderness, she gave to Suyu and Zhuang's mother, and also to Tianyi.

But never gave it to myself.

When she watched her clean the wound, she frowned slightly, with distress in her eyes.

Cang Ji turned his face to the side and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The breath in my heart disappeared because of this look in my eyes.

The servant who was waiting for orders in the yard heard his lord's cries of pain in the room.

I couldn't help but glanced at the room several times.

I really can't figure it out, my lord, who was seriously injured on weekdays, only breathed a sigh of relief, and never said a word.

Today, this old injury, how could it be so heart-piercing.

I don't know, but I thought Dr. Qi was scraping his bones to heal his wounds.

Seeing Uncle Hu standing aside with a straight face, no matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to ask directly.

In the room, Su Qingyue didn't know that he purposely shouted it to himself.

He only thought that he accidentally touched the wound, which caused him such severe pain.

I felt a little more self-blame in my heart.

Carefully reapply.

After the dressing is done, put on clothes for him, and then put away the medicine box.

"It may take some time for the wound to heal again. These days, you must not move around. If you involve the wound again, you may be infected."

Cang Ji frowned deliberately when he heard the words, then turned his head, his eyes fell on Su Qingyue's red dress, and the expression in his eyes paused.

Noticing the look in Cang Ji's eyes, Su Qingyue remembered that she was wearing the red dress that he most tabooed at the moment.

The look on his face instantly returned to his usual cold look: "My lord, rest first, I'll go and change my clothes right now."

Talking about getting up and going out, Cang Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"That's not what I meant. You look good in red."

Cangji said with a complicated look in his eyes.

Su Qingyue looks really good in a red dress. She has a beautiful face and a cool demeanor. Wearing a red dress, she is not at all gaudy. On the contrary, she looks so clean, making the warm bright red a little more cold. temperament.

Incredible beauty.

From the first wedding night, when he saw her wearing the red wedding dress, he thought she looked good.

However, the red beauty in his heart died because of her, so he couldn't see her wearing red clothes.

Just because she wore red clothes, she looked very much like the eldest grandson Qiluo who died tragically in Jingren Palace.

Thinking of the harm he had caused her because of the eldest grandson Qiluo, Cang Ji clenched his hands subconsciously, wanting to hold her firmly in the palm of his hand and keep her by his side.

Unexpectedly, when she touched the scratch on Su Qingyue's arm, Su Qingyue gasped in pain.

Seeing this, Cang hurriedly let go of his hand, and then saw that Su Qingyue's wrist was scratched at some point, not to mention the skin was torn, and there was blood oozing, which could not be seen hidden in the bright red sleeve.

Pulling back the sleeves right now, the look is extraordinarily pervasive.

Looking at the injury on Su Qingyue's wrist, Cang Ji's heart seemed to be grabbed: "Come on, please Mr. Qi!"

Seeing the prince leaving, Uncle Hu knew what he meant.

He waved his hand and told everyone to leave.

Then he said to Su Qingyue with a solemn expression: "Princess, the prince let him go today because of you, and I hope the concubine will take care of herself."

Words are full of warnings.

Su Qingyue nodded when she heard the words, thanked Uncle Hu, then turned to look at Bai Yu, with a complicated look in her eyes, she couldn't tell whether it was the shame for causing him trouble, or the distress for Cang Ji's eyes just now: " You go first."

Seeing this, Bai Yu knew that if he stayed any longer, he would only cause trouble for her.

Nodding her head, she left a sentence: "Protect yourself and wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he flew up to the courtyard wall on tiptoe and disappeared into the night.

Su Qingyue looked at the direction where Bai Yu disappeared, suppressed the look in her eyes, and walked towards Songfengyuan.

At the gate of Songfengyuan, the young man watched the princess coming, but he was a little scared.

"Princess... the prince said that no one will be allowed in..."

Hearing this, Su Qingyue knew that Cang Ji was angry with her, thinking that this matter should be explained clearly, she nodded at the servant: "Please go in and report it, just say that I have something to say to the prince."

Hearing this, the boy's face became even more ugly, and he didn't move, but said tremblingly: "The prince specifically explained, especially the princess is not allowed to enter, princess, the prince is angry now, so don't make things difficult for the little one, please go back first. "

Su Qingyue saw the young servant's embarrassed face, so she could only sigh softly, and said softly: "My lord may have touched the wound just now, so you can ask someone to find Mr. Qi to deal with it for him."

The little servant responded respectfully when he heard the words.

Su Qingyue then turned and left.

Cang Ji hid behind the courtyard wall, hearing the footsteps gradually drifting away, the expression in his eyes became more and more furious.

Seeing this, Uncle Hu felt helpless: "Since the prince wants to see the concubine, why should he block her from the door?"

"How about I go and invite the princess to come over now."

Cang Ji heard the words, but his atmosphere was endless: "Don't go!"

"No one is allowed to find her!"

After speaking, she went back to the room with a pent-up breath, but what she thought in her heart was that Su Qingyue didn't take him to heart at all.

Otherwise, he would never leave so easily.

As long as she pestered her again, as long as she waited a little longer, he would forgive her.

But she didn't say a word and just left.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I sat down on the soft couch, but because I pulled the wound with too much force, my face turned pale from the pain.

Seeing this, Uncle Hu immediately stepped forward worriedly: "My lord is involved in the wound, I'll go invite Mr. Qi right away."

Cang Ji heard the words with a cold face and remained silent.

When Uncle Hu was about to walk to the door, he said awkwardly: "Let her come over."

"My injury was opened because of her, so she should come and change the dressing."

Hearing this, Uncle Hu saw Cang Ji's thoughts, suppressed his laughter, and nodded in response: "Yes, I'll go invite the princess right now."

Walk out quickly after speaking.

Su Qingyue was caught up by Uncle Hu before she reached Shaohua Court.

Hearing that Cang urgently affected the wound and needed to change the dressing, he walked quickly to Songfengyuan without any hesitation.

Uncle Hu watched Su Qingyue's movements from behind, and couldn't help sighing.

After all, these two people are entangled together, but they don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse.

Cang Ji sat on the soft couch, listening to the sound of footsteps in the yard.

Probably pretending to be enduring the pain, leaning on the chair beside him.

As soon as Su Qingyue entered the door, she saw Cang Ji's face pale, and immediately stepped forward to help him walk to the bed.

His brows and eyes were full of worry and self-blame.