The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 86 What's the matter with you?
On the top of the cliff, the cold wind rustled and the mountain mist filled the air.

Ye Feiwan still fell to the ground quietly, and Feng Qing's breathing finally gradually calmed down.But... between the breaths, the distant and long-lasting sandalwood still can't go away.

Her hand gently supported his waist, she clearly wanted to stay away, but she still... uncontrollably helped him up.

The two of them remained like this for an unknown amount of time, and Feng Qing finally calmed down completely, and wanted to sit up, but he didn't know whether it was his hands or something else, and his movements froze.

There was a slight pause, but Ye Feiwan noticed it: "Your hand..." She sat up and wanted to ask.

The words stopped abruptly the moment he saw his hand.

One of his hands was still bleeding profusely at this moment due to the hairpin wound on the back of his hand, while the other hand, because of clinging to the crevice of the cliff, his fingertips were bloody and bloody, and even... bones could be seen faintly.

He just...is that how he endured?

Ye Feiwan was stunned for a long time, and then her voice lowered: "You are hurt..." she said quietly.

Hearing this, Feng Qing glanced at her hands, then at her, and finally stood up without saying a word. There was a lot of blood on the white robe, which was very obvious.

Ye Feiwan watched his movements, stood up accordingly, and then walked to the edge of the cliff, bent down to pick up the Anxiety Herb on the ground.

On the side, Feng Qing kept watching her movements.

Ye Feiwan glanced at Jieyoucao, picked out the stones at the root of the grass, and then walked up to Feng Qing: "What you want."

Feng Qing looked down at her for a long time, then stretched out his hand that was injured by the hairpin. This was indeed what he wanted, and it was only because of this grass that he walked out of the capital this time.

However... It seems that at this moment, Feng Qing realized that only in front of her, he had never concealed his ambition, and he frowned unconsciously.

Ye Feiwan didn't notice what was wrong with him, but only looked at his blood-stained hands, and in the end, instead of handing the Anxiety Herb to his hand, she stuffed it directly into his arms.

Feng Qing paused and looked up at her.

Sensing his gaze, Ye Feiwan also looked up.

But Feng Qing quickly shifted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the mountain road just now.

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at his back, and since he came up from the cliff just now, he...hasn't said a word.He just... looked at her inquiringly, with puzzlement and disbelief in his eyes.

But she always couldn't see his thoughts clearly, so she followed him and walked behind him without thinking too much.

The journey down the mountain was much easier than going up the mountain, not to mention that the two of them had already walked the mountain road once, and this time it was extremely smooth, and within about an hour, the two of them had already seen the carriage parked at the bottom of the mountain.

The horse seemed to recognize its owner, and when it saw the two of them, it raised its hooves and neighed.

Ye Feiwan's heart finally relaxed slightly.

Feng Qing walked faster, walked up to the horse, and was about to pick up the rein.

But the reins were picked up by a pair of thin and fair hands, Ye Feiwan looked up at Feng Qing: "Let me drive the carriage." She said.

His hand was wounded and he was not fit to drive a carriage.

Feng Qing glanced at her, the irritability in his eyes seemed to grow stronger, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he turned around and got into the carriage silently, from beginning to end without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan held on tightly to the reins, she didn't understand what was wrong with him, he even jumped off the cliff just now to save her, but now...he didn't even say a word, as if... he was angry with someone.

Turning her head and looking inside the car curtain, Feng Qing was already leaning against the car wall, closing her eyes and feigning sleep.

Finally suppressing the depression in her heart, Ye Feiwan tightened the reins, jumped into the carriage and let out a soft sigh; "Drive—" The carriage slowly galloped away towards the official road.

After about half an hour, the two finally returned to the inn.

Ye Feiwan was about to lift the car curtain to tell Feng Qing that she had arrived, but before she could make a move, the people inside had already lifted the car curtain and came out, with their hands wrapped in a white cloth torn from their inner clothes, covering their hands. bloodstained.

Ye Feiwan knew that he didn't want to attract attention, but he still couldn't help but said: "It's not good for your injury." His hand was badly injured, and if he entangled him so hard, it would probably hurt even more.

But Feng Qing's reaction was still just to take a look at his wound, then turn around and go straight upstairs to the room.

Looking at his back that refused to be seen thousands of miles away, Ye Feiwan suddenly felt a sense of grievance.

Even if someone is sentenced to death, there must be a reason, but he... was inexplicably indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if... the person who rescued her from the cliff just now was not him.

Lifting her feet, she was just about to enter the inn, but suddenly thought of something, and finally sighed, and looked at the waiter at the side: "May I ask, are there pharmacies around here?"

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After getting medicine from the pharmacy, it was already dark, and candlesticks were lit everywhere in the inn, which was very bright.

Ye Feiwan walked up to the wing room, it was still dark inside, Feng Qing didn't light a candle.

Standing at the door, she took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, as she expected, Feng Qing sat quietly at the table, looking at the darkened sky through the window, wondering what she was thinking.He only looked away when he heard the movement at the door, but he only glanced at her lightly, and then quickly averted his gaze.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, stepped forward and took out a fire pocket to light a candle. Watching the room gradually brighten, she took out the medicine she grabbed just now and put it on the table: "You apply the medicine yourself, and I will give it to you." Medicine?" she asked.

Feng Qing looked at the eye medicine, then at her, but remained silent.

The anger in Ye Feiwan's heart subsided, she walked up to him and sat beside him, trying to pull his hand out.

Feng Qing avoided it almost like a conditioned reflex.

Ye Feiwan paused and looked up at him, but he still didn't look at her.

Instead, she got angry in her heart, and directly grasped his hand with force, and lifted the white cloth wrapped around it little by little. Since the blood was not dry, it was not difficult to lift the white cloth.

The hairpin injury was not deep because she was inconvenient to use force under the cliff. Ye Fei took the medicine powder at night and sat on the other side to treat the injury on the other side.

Although she was prepared in her heart, when she saw the injury clearly, she still took a breath. At the fingertips, several pieces of wound flesh were turned over, and the bones inside were stained with blood, which was very glaring.

It must be very painful, she unconsciously moved her hands a little more gently, bit by bit, carefully turned his turned flesh over, and then lightly sprinkled the powder on it.

The doctor said that the medicine should be very painful, but Feng Qing never showed any signs of dew, he just looked at his wound calmly.

It took almost half an hour to apply the medicine, and when it was finished, Ye Feiwan only felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"Lie on the bed and rest for a while," Ye Feiwan said, "I'll ask the waiter to bring you dinner later..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing turned around and walked towards the inner bed, as if... she didn't want to stay with her for a while longer.

Ye Feiwan stared at his back in a daze. After all, some grievances had accumulated in her heart and she couldn't hold back any more, and let it out: "Feng Qing, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)