Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 206 I still have concerns and can’t leave
Bai Ming looked at Feng Qingchen in front of him slightly and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In the past, when she heard these words, she would inevitably feel ashamed and annoyed, and even feel an unbearable boredom.

For some reason or when, she seemed to be used to it.

Feng Qingchen was used to using either frivolous or serious tone of voice and speaking out of tune.

Perhaps things have changed since she regarded Feng Qingchen as a friend - as a good friend, one should tolerate each other's minor flaws.

Neither ashamed nor annoyed, she just ignored Feng Qingchen's irrelevant words, which was her tolerance for Feng Qingchen.

So she still didn't respond to Feng Qingchen's words, looking down at the shadow on the ground.

The swaying lamp shadows shone on the snow, mottled and fragmented, and her black and white eyes reflected the faint light of broken jade.

Bai Mingwei's eyes were fixed in front of him, the corners of his lips slowly opened in a cold arc, and his voice was soft: "It will be dawn in less than an hour, are you going to set off?"

"I'm still worried about you, so I can't leave." Feng Qingchen faced Bai Mingwei's direction, his brows were quiet and charming, "Before I leave, I want to make sure that everything is fine with you."

After the words fell, Feng Qingchen bent down and took Bai Mingwei's hand and walked towards the house.

Bai Mingwei was startled and immediately retracted in fright.

But that big hand was extraordinarily strong and wrapped her hand tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.

During the struggle, Feng Qingchen turned around and said in a soft and gentle voice: "Don't move, your hands are injured. If you struggle hard, you will be hurt."

Bai Ming was slightly frightened and frowned: "Feng Qingchen, what are you doing?"

"Be good, just follow me." As he spoke, Feng Qingchen pulled her forward, her boots making a slight sound on the snow.

The warmth of the big hand made her feel at a loss. She tried several times but couldn't break free.

Can only follow him.

The sky turned white, and a light snow fell, melting into floating light all over the ground.

Bai Ming fell slightly behind him, with only a tall shadow and broad shoulders in front of him.

The snow is as bright as smoke and the plum blossoms are fragrant.

In a daze, Bai Mingwei was pulled into the room and sat down on the bed.

"Feng Qingchen, you are crazy..."

Before Bai Mingwei could finish the rest, he felt a chill on his fingertips.

She stopped talking and lowered her eyes.

Feng Qingchen was half-kneeling on the ground, holding her hand and blowing it gently.

The warm breath from his lips exhaled, bringing a slight chill when it brushed against her fingertips.

Feng Qingchen looked extremely serious. He blew a few more times, held the scarred hands and raised his head with a smile on his lips: "Old rule, huff first, it won't hurt anymore."

Bai Mingwei's hand that was about to withdraw froze. After being stunned for a moment, he actually laughed: "Are you... are you purring me?"

How could he actually do something that he didn't even believe in, such as breathing pain relief and preaching justice, in front of these two adults?

Bai Ming slightly bent his fingers and wanted to take his hand back.

She was not used to Feng Qingchen's too close contact, not to mention it was not etiquette.

However, the face with extraordinary beauty in front of him was frank, without any unspeakable emotions.

If there was, it was just concern for her injuries.

She felt that if she overreacted, it would be an insult to the person in front of her - Feng Qingchen's expression was so magnanimous that it was a sin to be so magnanimous that she felt suspicious.

Just when she was hesitating about how to take her hand back without embarrassment, Feng Qingchen let her go first: "How can you tell me to leave with peace of mind after such a long time and you still don't take the time to treat the wound? "

The candlelight danced, lightly reflecting his serious face.

Bai Mingwei couldn't help but clasping his hands. The words "It's okay" came to his lips, but he didn't say it.

Feng Qingchen took out a small bottle and a small bag.

The bottle contains wound medicine, and the kit contains clean cotton.

He took out a piece of cotton, dipped it in the potion, and gently applied it on Bai Ming's little fingers.He couldn't see it, but his expression was so serious, and his movements were very gentle and careful, as if he were treating a treasure.

He noticed every small wound, even the ones that had healed and scabbed.

Seeing his serious expression, Bai Ming felt slightly in a trance.

She just looked at Feng Qingchen, her eyes never moving away for a long time.

A pair of beautiful eyes are like thin clouds covering the moon, and the clear brilliance is hidden deep in the calm eyes, looming, constantly changing the light and shadow of the water.

"Does it hurt?" Suddenly, he raised his head and asked.

Bai Ming slightly replied subconsciously: "Huh?"

Feng Qingchen asked softly: "The medicine is a little irritating, does it hurt?"

Bai Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice lowered unconsciously: "It's cool, it doesn't hurt."

"Take care of yourself. Although the wound is small, if it gets infected, wouldn't you be the one who suffers? You should take this medicine for at least three days, don't slack off."

While speaking, Feng Qingchen took Bai Mingwei's hand and blew it gently.

His breath was like the gentle brushing of feathers, and a numbing itch came from his fingertips, which healed the hands with traces of pain.

Bai Mingwei didn't say anything for a while, and Feng Qingchen spoke again: "If you don't respond, I will stay and watch your hand before leaving."

Bai Mingwei knew that if Feng Qingchen came to say goodbye late at night, something must be urgent and he would have to leave overnight.

How could I delay his schedule?
So she quickly promised: "I will remember to take the medicine, don't worry."

After receiving Bai Mingwei's assurance, Feng Qingchen's worried look softened a lot: "Pull up your sleeves."

With that said, he put away the medicine bottle just now and took out another small bottle and a ball of clean cotton.

Seeing that Bai Mingwei was unmoved, he spoke again: "Pull up your sleeves and I'll put medicine on your arms."

Bai Mingwei's eyes moved to his arm, where a piece of white silk was tied. Because he was in a hurry and had to deal with many things, he had not yet changed the medicine for the second time.

She herself had forgotten that there was a wound scratched by a bear, but Feng Qingchen remembered it.

She took off the blood-stained white silk but did not pick up her sleeves: "I can do it myself."

Feng Qingchen didn't listen to her this time. Before she could take the initiative to pick up her sleeves, Feng Qingchen did it herself.

The speed was so fast that she didn't have time to break away, and her arm suddenly felt a stinging pain. Feng Qingchen had already pinched the cotton and started to wipe her wound.

Under such circumstances, she did not delay any further, but instead lifted up her sleeves to expose the entire wound so that Feng Qingchen could apply medicine.

This time, Feng Qingchen was obviously not as gentle as before. He poured a lot of concoction on the cotton and deliberately pressed the cotton on the wound for a long time.

When the medicine touches the skin, it feels like needles pricking it again and again.

Bai Mingwei couldn't help but gasp.

Feng Qingchen heard her breathing become slightly faster due to pain, and then took the cotton away.

"Huh...huh..."

Feng Qingchen blew on the wound a few times, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Bai Mingwei answered truthfully: "It hurts this time."

Feng Qingchen put away the medicine: "As long as you know it hurts, it's okay. Only when you know it hurts, you will remember that your arm is injured. Only when you know it hurts, you will remember to take medicine."

After saying that, he blew seriously a few more times and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

Bai Mingwei said softly: "It's better."

Feng Qingchen sighed: "How can you make people feel at ease if you are like this?"

Bai Mingwei looked out the window. The sky was white with dawn, which was a sign that the long night was coming to an end.

She took back her hand and reminded Feng Qingchen: "It's almost dawn, it's time for you to set off."

(End of this chapter)