Princess Lady with Herbal Fragrance

In the face of his suspicion, Gu Qiu Yan was still quite calm. In any case, he had already suspected him. Thus, there was no point in doubting him any further. In any case, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to find out! Moreover, it was impossible for him to always hide his suspicions just because of him. So, quite simply, "Yes, Doctor. Perhaps in your era, you are called doctors. "

Feng Jiu coldly swept his gaze over him again. She was suspecting his intelligence.

"Let me have a look at your injuries."

"What?" Gu Qiu Yan was strung out and did not understand.

"Show me the wound!" Don't let This King say it twice. " Feng Jiu's face sank again. Damned woman, what did that expression mean? Do you dislike him?

Gu Qiu Yan did not speak anymore, and stood beside him. It was still the same old saying, one had no choice but to lower one's head under the eaves. She endured!

"Take it off!"

Gu Qiu Yan: At this time, remember that I am your wangfei …

"I won't!"

"You want This King to teach you?"

After Feng Jiu finished speaking with ill intentions, he immediately began to take action. So, this was her ancestor! Can you count on the ancestors to help you? That was impossible.

However, this bastard's ancient clothes were truly too complicated. She studied it for a while, but still couldn't figure out where to start. He fished in his own arms, pulled out the murder weapon he had held that afternoon, the scissors, and aimed them at his back.

Feng Jiu only heard the sound of cloth tearing. When he turned around, he discovered that his clothes had been cut into pieces by this woman.

"Damn it!" Gu Qiu Yan! What are you doing? "

"Take off your clothes." After Gu Qiu Yan finished speaking without fear, she even stabbed him in the wound. This man was injured to such an extent, and had even fought with him in the afternoon, it seemed like her life was on the line.

Being poked by her, Feng Jiu gasped. Very quickly, the cold air around his body dispersed. Gritting his teeth, he berated, "Gu, Qiu, Yan!"

"I'm here." Gu Qiu Yan said very seriously while working, "I need gauze and alcohol. The wounds on your body have been ripped apart. Prince, can you please be a bit concerned about your own body? "

What kind of back was that, Gu Qiu Yan felt that it was like a map of the world. The scars crisscrossed one after another, intertwining together. It was clear that many of them had not fully healed before new scars were added to them.

This time, the wounds were even more severe. There were arrow wounds and knife wounds, and there were actually more than ten wounds of various sizes. As soon as she saw it, she knew that it was only an emergency, and that it had not been taken care of since. Of course, the so called emergency treatment was only limited to Feng Jiu taking out the things that hurt him.

Feng Jiu's mind was a little complicated, but because of the complexity, he chose to ignore it. Instead, he coldly interrupted her: "Gu Qiu Yan, you talk too much!"

Gu Qiu Yan rolled her eyes at him. She was both narcissistic and conceited, speaking as if she was talking to someone who was willing to care about him.

"Don't roll your eyes at This King!"

Gu Qiu Yan's movements suddenly paused, this person must have had her eyes opened a little. How else would she know what she was doing?