The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 628 Dove occupying the magpie's nest

Chapter 628 Dove occupying the magpie's nest
Feng Yao only knew that Mo Li was injured by an arrow on his right chest, and it is said that his lung was also pierced.But now it seems that there is a blood hole the size of a teacup, or a blood hole, on the right chest.You can still vaguely see a rib inside.At this time, the wound medicine was washed away by the blood, and the smell of blood was strong and pungent.

Feng Yao was only surprised for a moment, but he reacted immediately.He hurriedly pressed a piece of white cloth next to Mo Li's wound to stop the bleeding, and then went to search for the wound medicine in his bag.It stands to reason that he would definitely prepare medicine for such a serious injury.

Sure enough, apart from a few banknotes, Moli's baggage contained large bags of wound medicine and several bundles of cut white cloth strips.

Feng Yao brought the cloth strips and the wound medicine, and asked, "Isn't it an arrow wound? Why did it happen!"

Mo Li's hand was still pressing on the white cloth that blocked the wound, the blood had penetrated through the cloth and even his long and slender hands were stained red.But Mo Li still smiled slightly, and said lightly: "There is poison on the arrow, and the poisonous rotten meat was dug up, and it became like this."

Feng Yao gritted his teeth fiercely after hearing this, and then began to bandage Mo Li without saying a word.But there was too much blood and the wound was too big to stop, and the powder was washed away by the blood almost immediately after being sprinkled on it.Only the outermost edges were covered with blood scabs, while the larger wounds were bleeding at all.

"Yao'er, it's okay, I'll do it myself." Seeing Feng Yao's hands were shaking, Mo Li pressed her hand, then pushed it aside, turned his back, and tried to apply the medicine by himself.

Feng Yao snorted, stretched out his hand and pulled Moli's shoulder vigorously, making him turn around, and yelled loudly: "Don't be brave in front of me, I'd rather you cry out in pain than grit your teeth and bear it." That would make me feel like I can't help you, that I'm excluded from you."

After thinking for a while, Feng Yao said: "This is not possible, you lie down first and wait for me."

Mo Li frowned and looked at Feng Yao puzzled, but he still listened to her and lay down.Feng Yao folded several pieces of clean white cloth into a thick piece, poured medicinal powder on Moli's wound, "Hold it, wait for me, and come back."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao turned around and ran out.

Seeing Feng Yao's back disappear, Mo Li frowned, clenched his teeth tightly, but still tried his best not to make a sound.But as the cloth on his chest was soaked with blood again, Mo Li felt dizzy.

Just when Mo Li felt that he was about to lose consciousness, the door curtain was lifted, and Feng Yao ran in, holding a copper basin in his hand.

Mo Li took a deep breath, letting his already distracted eyes cast on Feng Yao, but he didn't have the strength to speak, and just asked Feng Yao what he was going to do with his eyes.

"The deep well water is very cold, and it should have the effect of stopping bleeding. When I was young, my hand was cut, and my mother let me soak in cold water, so the bleeding stopped." Feng Yao wet it with a white cloth after speaking. Water, wiping around Moli's wound.

The water was really very cold, wherever the cold water brushed, Moli's body was covered with fine hairs.

Feng Yao kept wiping the area around Mo Li's wound with cold water, and at the same time told him to press the wound hard.After an unknown amount of time, Mo Li finally lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

But when he woke up again, he felt warm and moist on his lips, and it was a little sweet after a sip.And when he opened his eyes, Mo Li saw Feng Yao's pretty face full of tears.Touching his chest again, it has been bandaged again.

Seeing that Moli opened his eyes, Feng Yao subconsciously wiped his cheeks, showing a smile, and murmured in a soft and hoarse voice, "I was really scared to death, but luckily you woke up."

Mo Li stretched out his hand to touch Feng Yao's face, gave her a smile, moved his lips to say something, but couldn't utter a word.In the end, he could only stretch out his arms, pull Feng Yao into his arms, and hugged him forcefully.

"Don't move around, it's just been wrapped, the wound is pressed and needs to be bandaged again." Feng Yao pushed Moli's shoulder and sat up again.Picking up the spoon, he fed Moli two sips of sugar water, and asked him, "Do you want porridge? It's been boiled and kept warm."

"How long have I been in a coma?" Mo Li looked at the sky, but couldn't see the exact time through the window paper.

"Less than an hour. The bleeding stopped shortly after you fainted, but it's really difficult to bandage you." Feng Yao curled his lips, saying a little aggrieved.

You know, Mo Li was wounded on his chest, and to fully bandage him, he had to wrap a white cloth around him.But Mo Li fainted, unable to cooperate with Feng Yao's bandaging at all.It is conceivable that Feng Yao had to spend a lot of effort to wrap the white cloth from Moli's body to his back, and then around his neck and armpits.

Mo Li smiled, pinched Feng Yao's cheek with his big hands, and said pitifully, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? After two days of tossing around, you haven't even eaten a hot meal."

"Then you get up now, let's eat together." Feng Yao helped Mo Li to sit up, and stuffed a pillow behind his back.Then happily ran to the kitchen to serve porridge.

Although Fengyao is doing these serving jobs for the first time, as long as Moli wakes up safely, Fengyao feels that everything he does is useful.

There was a small kang table at the side, while Feng Yao was going out, Mo Li got up and moved the kang table over and put it away.He dug out another set of men's clothes from the cabinet and put them on.

Feng Yao came back with the porridge and got a little annoyed when he saw Mo Li.He put the bowl heavily on the table, then stared at him fiercely with his waist in his hand.

But Mo Li smiled "hehe", a little silly.

Ever since Feng Yao knew him, it was the first time seeing him smile like this.If this naive smile appears on Ziyou's face, it is honest and steady; if it appears on Wu Qing's face, it means he is pretending to be Mr. Xi again; on Yanjin's face... it is not at all may appear.

And Feng Yao has always felt that Mo Li should not have such a silly smirk.But looking at it now, Mo Li, who was wearing a foreign costume, showed such a simple and pure smile, which made her feel amazing and strange.

"Don't leave?" Feng Yao was very surprised, but he could only call him like this, but couldn't ask him anything.I don't even know what to ask him at all.

"Yao'er, shall we stay here?" Mo Li asked without thinking, and then still looked at Feng Yao with that extremely honest and honest expression.

"Okay. But... what exactly is this place? Who owns this house?" Feng Yao actually wanted to ask, if they stayed like this, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, would the owner have any objections?

(End of this chapter)

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