Chapter 23

The long sword pierced the shoulder.

Ye Feiwan even heard the sound of the sword tip piercing into the flesh, it was obviously very small, but it struck her ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

At first, it didn't hurt, it was just sore, sore in my heart.

Then, the burning pain began to spread on the shoulder, and the blood stained the big red wedding dress, which was not obvious at all.

The wound is not a fatal wound. She knows better than anyone else that the man in black is aiming at Feng Qing's heart. He is tall and her shoulders can reach his heart. The sword rubbed against her shoulder spur go through.

However, even so, she still felt... that it was difficult to breathe, not because of trauma, but because she was frightened by the instinct of her body.

Everyone was stunned.

"Gao Feng." Feng Qing was the first to react, his voice was still condensed, but it added a bit of sharpness.

Gao Feng took the order, and before the man in black made any move, he stepped forward and killed him with a sword.

Ye Feiwan fell backwards in embarrassment, instead of the expected pain, someone gently caught his waist.

She raised her head slowly, and saw the man's nearly perfect jaw, tight thin lips, sharp eyes, and her gaze moved to her shoulder, the blood stained his clothes as well.

"Sorry." Ye Feiwan said with downcast eyes, "I made your clothes dirty."

Feng Qing didn't like her touching him.

In the previous life, it was like this.Because of his neglect, she drank alone in the backyard, reeking of alcohol, and then saw Feng Qing who came angrily from the front hall.

She approached him cautiously bit by bit, wanting to ask when he came home?He wanted to tell him that she prepared hot water for him to take a bath, but before she could say it, he took a step back, avoiding her touch, and said coldly, "It's so dirty."

At that moment, she woke up instantly.

"Since you know you have stained my clothes, give me another one." Feng Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. For some reason, seeing her eyes that were full of vitality in the past were now lifeless, his thoughts were endless. annoyed.

Just now... she was the one who protected him.

He knew better than anyone else that if she didn't show up, he would definitely expose the secret of the martial arts competition. Now that the situation in the capital is on the verge of breaking out, there can be no more incidents.

However, when he saw her body slowly falling down like a withered autumn leaf, he was still frightened by the monstrous killing intent in his heart, which was... the bloodthirsty killing intent towards those men in black.

"My lord, these people have already taken the poisonous epiphyllum, killing people in an instant, and there is no one to live." Gao Feng half-kneeled in front of Feng Qing, and the happy event turned into this.

"En." Feng Qing responded in a low voice, and glanced at the pale-faced woman, "Save the red tape, and welcome the princess into the mansion." After saying that, he bent down, hugged the woman in front of him, turned around, mounted his horse, and walked towards the palace. The palace flew away.

Behind him, Gao Feng looked at the back of his lord with a complicated expression, wondering if the lord himself noticed that just now he...seems to have... pity in his eyes?
Ye Feiwan was always conscious.

The bumps on the horse's back and the stinging pain from the wound hit her repeatedly, causing layers of cold sweat to form on her forehead.

But she didn't realize it, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, only when the horse jolted again, her body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Feng Qing seemed to have sensed her trembling, and he tightened his grip on the rein, and the horse slowed down a bit. On both sides of the stone street, people looked towards this side, wondering why the bride and groom in wedding clothes were so bold?

Feng Qing's heart was suddenly displeased, she quickly tightened her hands, and her wide sleeves easily covered the upper body of the woman in her arms.

Between sniffs, when the familiar man Sandalwood came, Ye Feiwan's tenacity of gritting her teeth suddenly broke a crack. She was stunned, and the tears in the corners of her eyes flowed down without any warning, becoming more and more fierce...

"Woo—" After some time, the man let out a soft snort, and the horse stopped slowly.

"My lord, the doctor is already waiting in the front hall." At the gate of the palace, there were already servants waiting.

Without saying a word, Feng Qing got off the horse with the woman in his arms, and walked quickly towards the front hall, his footsteps adding a little panic.

Several doctors were already waiting in the front hall, seeing Feng Qing get up in a hurry.

"She was wounded by a sword..." Feng Qing bent down and was about to put her on the rug, but she was stunned when she saw the tear stains on the woman's face. She was crying silently, only crying quietly.

His gaze slowly fell on her wound, does it hurt?It hurt so much...Ye Feiwan, who was always arrogant and domineering, cried like this?But no matter how serious the injury was, he had suffered it before, why was it like this?

"My lord, let the officials show Miss Ye first." The doctor said in embarrassment.

Miss Ye... Feng Qing frowned, it was true, they hadn't married yet, they were just Miss Ye, but... it was inexplicably harsh.

In the end, he gave up his seat and let the doctor come forward to check on her injuries.

Ye Feiwan was still crying. During the whole process, even though the doctor opened the wound on her shoulder, she didn't make a sound, just tears, like money.

Feng Qing was finally upset by those tears: "Give her some Mabosan." He thought she was in pain.

"No need." But Ye Feiwan responded quickly, her voice was calm and unwavering, as if the person whose face was covered with tears was not her.

Feng Qing frowned.

"It's just a stab wound on the shoulder." Ye Feiwan still said in a cool voice, boiled it with numbness, and waited for a stick of incense to wait for it to take effect, and then said... In her previous life, she could not suffer from tuberculosis, which was more painful than this. After suffering for a year and a day, what are these injuries now?

Feng Qing didn't know why she was crying, she only thought it was because of her wound pain, but she did know it herself.

She is afraid.

Saving Fengqing seems to be the instinct of the body. She once carved a person's name on her heart, and the engraving was bloody and bloody. Later, she wanted to forget, so she could only gouge out his name from her heart with a knife.

She clearly promised that the well water would not interfere with the river water, but today's incident suddenly came down, she was caught off guard, and she should have forgotten it...

So she was afraid, and with the lessons learned from her previous life, she didn't dare to have any emotional entanglements with Feng Qing anymore. She was afraid that she would end up like in her previous life, be left out, abandoned, hated, until she withered alone in the cold winter of that cold courtyard. ...

too frightening.

The doctor was cleaning the wound for her, and the flesh and bones inside were touched from time to time. After all, Ye Feiwan's eyes were blurred, and his face became pale as paper.

Feng Qing frowned and watched intently. He had always regarded her as a superficial woman chasing after him. Maybe because of her family background, she still had some value.

But today, it seemed that it was the first time that he faced her existence squarely, with the eyes of the princess, and her existence squarely.

Perhaps, he needs such a valuable princess who is sincere to him.

"My lord, the wound has been bandaged, and it will be fine after a few days." The doctor turned his head and said respectfully after a while.

"Well, reward." Feng Qing waved his hand, but never took half a step forward, still standing where he was, looking at the woman on the sick bed.

a long time.

"Don't worry," Ye Feiwan looked at the curtain above her head, the tears had stopped, and she calmed down.

Feng Qing squinted her eyes, looking at the woman's indifferent appearance, feeling faintly displeased in her heart.

"I saved you because I'm married to you now, and it's not good for me if you die."

(End of this chapter)

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