The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 65 She's a bit fierce
Such a thin and tall person has grown a solid and powerful body, which completely overturned her previous impression of him as 'sick', 'skinny', and 'not in good health'.

This is the legendary saying that you look thinner when you dress up, but you look good when you take it off?

It suddenly occurred to me that the scene of Ji Ruxuan holding her in front of her chest and running away at high speed earlier, she was surrounded by murderous threats and dangers outside, but she was protected by him in his arms, but she always felt that this person was as solid as a rock, solid and reliable, as if The power contained in this body is enough to keep her safe.

She felt something was wrong with herself.

"I, I'm looking for where the purse is." Jiang Fuguang's cheeks were hot, he quickly looked away, went to find the purse, groped a few times in the hay, and found it.

She hurriedly took a Danshen pill, asked Ji Ruxuan to take it, and took one herself, before going to see the injury on his left shoulder.

With this glance, he couldn't help but take a breath.

A blood hole was punctured on the left arm near the shoulder blade. The wound was deep, and the blood kept flowing. He just bandaged it to stop the bleeding before, and didn't even apply medicine, so he didn't feel any pain at all?

That's what he said, a little injury?
Already on medication?

never mind?
It's not him who dares to hurt himself?
"Why are you still lying to me?" Jiang Fuguang held his breath in his heart, but now was not the time to be angry, "Get some hot water, and I'll treat the wound for you."

Ji Ruxuan quibbled: "Isn't it because you're worried? The injury wasn't serious in the first place."

Women have long hair and short knowledge.

Never seen the world!
This injury is so frightening.

Sure enough, it was right not to tell her before.

"Shut up," Jiang Fuguang took a deep breath and glared at him, "Now, immediately, pour some hot water over here, do you hear clearly?"

He kept saying, 'It's not a serious injury', 'A little injury', 'It's okay', I've never seen him like this, and I don't take myself as a human being.

Annoyed by her voice, Ji Ruxuan didn't dare to act like a monster, and poured some hot water from the earthen jar honestly.

"If it hurts..." The words came to his lips, and Jiang Fuguang didn't know what to do. He held the compress in his left hand and carefully moistened it with water to help him clean the wound. "Just bear with it, and it will be fine soon."

Ji Ruxuan grinned: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain..."

Jiang Fuguang took a deep breath before calming himself down. He always felt that since meeting Ji Ruxuan, her emotions were often influenced by him.

Ji Ruxuan turned her back to her, feeling that she was angry, drooping her head, and didn't dare to speak

The mountain view became quiet again.

The wound was roughly cleaned, and Jiang Fuguang almost applied the whole bottle of Jiuhua Yulu ointment on his wound.

"You," Jiang Fuguang asked subconsciously with some inexplicable soreness in his heart, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Ji Ruxuan grinned, pulled a piece of clean cloth from his inner garment, and with Jiang Fuguang's help, bandaged and fixed the wound.

The voice is obviously hoarse than before, how can it not hurt?
Is it because you are used to being hurt, you are also used to pain, and you are even more used to enduring pain, so you are not afraid of pain anymore, so you don't feel pain?

"You still have a fever." Jiang Fuguang's eyes turned red, and his voice became much hoarse. "Put on your clothes quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"It's a small injury," Ji Ruxuan groaned, but was stared back by Jiang Fuguang's eyes, and quickly got dressed, "I'll go get something to eat."

Jiang Fuguang frowned: "You still have a fever and need to rest."

"Heat up yesterday's chicken soup and burn a few yams. It's no trouble." Ji Ruxuan was a little afraid of her, and when he looked at her, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

She is a bit fierce.

Jiang Fuguang reluctantly nodded.

Against Jiang Fuguang's bright eyes, Ji Ruxuan's head grew big, and when she was doing things, she consciously avoided her left hand.

A few times he accidentally used his left hand, and felt that Jiang Fuguang looked at him with anger, which made him quickly switch to his right hand, and the gaze that fell on him eased a little.

Ji Ruxuan, who had been stared at for a long time, was so nervous that she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, and her back was sweating a lot.

After finally getting the food ready, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he really came back to life.

Jiang Fuguang's shoulder still hurts, and he can't eat by himself.

Ji Ruxuan fed her carefully like yesterday.

After eating two yams and drinking a bowl of chicken soup, Jiang Fuguang gained strength and became more energetic.

Ji Ruxuan ate all the leftovers: "The people who searched for you will come here in a short time. I have to go. Have you thought about how to explain to people what happened yesterday?"

As a proton, he couldn't have anything to do with the assassination of the eldest princess. Even if he saved Jiang Fuguang, he would be regarded as having ulterior motives.

He really took a big risk to save Jiang Fuguang.

"Besides Wei Twelve, there is Wei Si beside me." Jiang Fuguang knew the seriousness, so he was suspicious of Ji Ruxuan, but every penny counts. This time, he saved her, so naturally she would not avenge her and expose Ji Ruxuan , "They are all female secret guards trained for me by the Taiwei Mansion. Wei Twelve is in the light, and Wei Si is in the dark."

Ji Ruxuan suddenly thought that the masked female guard with a knife who cut off the shackles under his feet with a single knife on the streets of Yong'an used a long horizontal knife. The knife is fierce and powerful, and she is a rare master.

It should be Wei Si in her mouth.

"You leave this mark nearby." Jiang Fuguang picked up a twig and drew a strange mark on the ground. "Wei Si will definitely find me before the search team arrives."

The person who led the team to search for her must be the eldest uncle. With his cautious character, he will definitely arrange Wei Twelve to be responsible for checking for omissions and filling vacancies in the future, so as to avoid any omissions in the search.

Wei Si, who is hidden in the dark, will be in the front, while searching, and at the same time looking for nearby clues and collecting evidence, so as not to be confused by many people, someone will destroy the scene, erase the traces left by her, and make the search more difficult. It will prevent her from being rescued in time, and at the same time, it will destroy the key evidence to find the murderer.

Of course, it is also to prevent some special situations.

Such as falling into the water, disheveled clothes, etc.

Others don't know the existence of Wei Si.

The sign she drew for Ji Ruxuan indicated that she was fine now, but the situation was special, and when Wei Si saw it, he would come quietly to avoid people's eyes and ears.

At that time, everything will be easy to explain.

After writing down the sign, Ji Ruxuan cleaned up the traces of her own existence in the mountain view, added a lot of firewood to the fire, and filled up the water in the crock. To prevent her from getting hungry, she even peeled two yams Put it in a bowl, and hang it with her again, the details of the previous assassination...

In every detail!

"The people who are looking for you will be here in at least half an hour." Ji Ruxuan took the clothes that were hanging on her body and put them on. "It may be a little cold. You should drink more hot water and be patient."

(End of this chapter)