phoenix maiden

Chapter 432
"Jiu Shang, you are finally back... Qiwu ignores me...you go and persuade him!"

Feng Lingjiao stood outside Feng Qiwu's dormitory door, while talking, tears fell in pairs involuntarily.

"Ling Jiao, second brother is still alive, why are you crying like an abandoned woman!

Feng Jiushang teased with a smile, took out a snow handkerchief, and handed it to Feng Lingjiao.

Feng Lingjiao wiped away her tears, and couldn't help breaking out into a smile.

Feng Jiushang pushed the door open and entered, and saw Feng Qiwu sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed.

The disheveled and drooping hair covered Feng Qiwu's face, making it impossible to see the expression on his face clearly. The snow-white jacket was wrinkled, and it hadn't been changed for days.

A bloodstain on the chest stained the shirt red, which was particularly dazzling, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the room.

Feng Jiushang's black brows were slightly condensed, and he walked over slowly without saying a word, and lifted Feng Qiwu's jacket with his hands, revealing the wound on his chest, which had been suppurated without any treatment at all.

Feng Jiushang frowned and said slowly, "Second brother, lie down... Ling Jiao, bring the medicine box here!"

Feng Qiwu nodded mechanically, and lay down on his back.

Feng Lingjiao was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, why did Qiwu become so obedient all of a sudden?

You know, earlier, he broke three medicine boxes...

Feng Jiushang opened the medicine box and began to operate skillfully, cleaning up the blood stains and pus, removing the carrion, and then applying hemostatic ointment to bandage the wound.

During this period, Feng Qiwu didn't say a word, and stared blankly at the bed curtain, as if the wound had nothing to do with him and didn't hurt at all.

After Feng Jiushang was busy, he took out a snow handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat on Feng Qiwu's forehead, and frowned, "Second brother, you young master must change your temper. Whoever bandages the wound is not the same. I don't know how to cherish my body..."

Feng Qiwu still didn't speak.

Feng Bei sighed, and simply told Feng Jiushang the ins and outs of the matter.

At the coming-of-age ceremony that day, at noon, some people from the tribe saw Xuanyuan Hao, came to Feng Qiwu's courtyard, led Feng Qiwu to the back mountain and disappeared... To be precise, they introduced the pre-set large formation middle.

Fengnan and Fengbei brought many guards and searched almost all over the back mountain. It was not until sunset that they found Feng Qiwu who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Then, after Feng Qiwu woke up, he became dull and reticent, and lost his temper recklessly, deliberately tore open the bandaged wound, and didn't eat well.

That day, Xuan Ye sent over a Qingxie Pill, but Feng Qiwu crushed it with one foot.

When Feng Lan went to beg Xuan Ye to refine a Qingxie Pill, Xuan Ye's entourage claimed that his master had gone into seclusion.

At this moment, Fengnan pushed the door open and walked in with the food box in hand.

Feng Nan saw that Feng Qiwu's wound had been re-bandaged, and knew that it was Feng Jiushang's credit without asking. Since childhood, Feng Qiwu always followed Feng Jiushang, and listened to Feng Jiushang's words the most. This habit It still hasn't changed!
"Uncle Nan, Uncle Bei, you go and tell father that the second brother is fine, and then, prepare all the herbs listed above and send them to Qifengzhai. Ling Jiao, go to the kitchen to make some bone broth!"

Feng Jiushang handed a note to Fengnan, giving all instructions.

Fengnan, Fengbei and Fenglingjiao nodded and went to work.

At this moment, Feng Jiushang can certainly guess the truth. On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, it must be Rong Yue who pretended to be Xuanyuan Hao, and then led Feng Qiwu to the dark formation that had been set up in advance...

Feng Jiushang closed the door gently, then found a brand new jacket from the closet, walked to the bed, and said slowly: "Second brother, that one is dirty, change it!"

Feng Qiwu sat up stiffly like a puppet, lowered his head wearily.

(End of this chapter)