Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 491 Passing by
Then, without waiting for a reply, Feng Nuanyang clutched his shoulders and staggered towards the north courtyard.

The smile on Mu Yinger's face froze, displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she was even more unhappy in her heart, ready to get angry.

"Princess, my brother was seriously injured in order to save the world, and he was allowed to rest in the house for the past few days." The big dog pleaded with worry on his honest face.

Mu Yinger held her breath in her chest and couldn't get up or down, that's all, today is a special situation, after all that servant saved Kui'er, let him go for now.

The place where the servants of the North Courtyard lived was quiet, but it had avoided the looting of thieves here, and the air was rare and fresh. Feng Nuanyang pushed open the door, and then lowered the bolt.

Hastily tore off her clothes, smelling the bloody smell all over her body, her stomach was writhing in pain, she lightly touched her shoulder, seeing the ripped flesh, she gasped in pain.

She took out the ointment from her bag. Ever since she knew that she was going to work in the palace, she spent a lot of money in the hospital to buy wound medicine for preparations. She never expected that it would be ready so quickly.

She carefully tore off the gauze tied to her chest, gently pulling the strip of cloth stuck to the flesh and blood, the pain made her frown, with tears in her eyes.

Finding a towel, she gently wiped the wound, and even poured out the clear water in the pot, the cold poured into her bones, and she shrank again.

Worried about someone coming, she quickly treated the wound, applied the medicine briefly, took out the gauze and wrapped it carefully, and suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Feng Yang, it doesn't matter if you want to, I brought the wound from the princess. Medicine, I'll apply it to you."

Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, his eyes touched the swollen chest, and he said quickly: "Wait a minute."

She tied the gauze as fast as she could, put on her clothes, and simply wiped off the blood on her face, then went to open the door.

The big dog entered the door with worry in his eyes, and reached out to touch her wound, but Feng Nuanyang avoided him: "I've already taken the medicine, I'm fine."

There was cold sweat on her forehead, and the blood on her face hadn't been washed off, but she quickly changed into clean clothes.

He was the one who insisted on saving the two of them last night, and he was the one who ran away, but now, he is covered in injuries, but he is intact.

Thinking of the accusation last night, Big Dog felt very sorry, and put the vial in her hand: "This is a reward from the princess. I heard it's worth ten taels of silver. You can get well soon with this."

Feng Nuanyang withdrew his hand at once, with a cold expression on his face: "I don't want that woman's things, take them back." She didn't save that child for Ming Qianjue, nor for that woman. Worrying that he would be taken away and become a hostage, which would be bad for Feng Yuan. After all, Uncle Huang was really kind to her.

The big dog was stunned: "The princess is a good woman. She cares about you very much. She asked me to bring it to you. Don't play your temper."

good woman?The corner of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched mockingly. She was also a woman, and she clearly felt that woman's dislike for her just now: "Since you like her so much, you can keep it for yourself."

She ignored the big dog and picked up the bag directly: "I'll go home for a few days."

A gorgeous carriage was running on a rugged mountain road, a man and a woman were sitting outside the carriage, and the man in black reported to the inside: "Your Majesty, there is a small village ahead, should we take a rest?"

"No, just go straight ahead!" A man's cold and gloomy voice came from the car.

Accompanied by the sound of a horse honking, the carriage galloped forward, and the man in the carriage tightly held an old red sachet in his hand. The moment he opened his eyes, there was pain in his eyes.

　Dear friends, I’m sorry, it’s even later today, and there’s seven more shifts. I feel a little uncomfortable. I vomited in the morning, and I didn’t recover until the afternoon. I’ll continue at night. I promised to finish the ten shifts on weekends (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)