"What's going on?" An Yi was startled and hurried forward to check Feng Qingchen's injuries. After confirming that it was just a skin injury, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Qingchen received it in a low voice: "It's okay, I just met my previous enemy"
An Yi was stunned, raised his eyes and asked: "The former enemy? Couldn't he be from King Guangping?"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes, this direction seemed wrong
"No, it's the person he offended when he was on a previous mission!" Feng Qingchen said quickly. If this woman misunderstood that he had offended King Guangping, she might be kicked out!
"He doesn't know you live here, does he?" Anyi asked again.
Feng Qingchen was a little angry. Shouldn't this woman care about his injuries first?
"If you are afraid that I will harm you, I will leave now!" Feng Qingchen stood up and said with a cold face.
An Yi sat still.
Feng Qingchen frowned, feeling more and more suffocated. He raised his eyes and looked at her: "Can you bandage my wound first? Where can I go after bleeding so much?"
"It's almost bleeding already!" An Yi said lightly, "Such a small wound, bleeding so much is already extreme!"
Feng Qingchen¡¯s eyes widened. He deliberately didn¡¯t use his energy to shrink his blood vessels in order to create this shocking scene. He didn¡¯t expect that she saw it!
That Qin Ziyao is really useless, even if he cuts with a knife, it will be so shallow!
An Yi reluctantly bandaged his wound and went back to bed to sleep.
Feng Qingchen felt more and more depressed as she watched, secretly scolding Xue Lingqiao a thousand times in her heart.
Broken idea!
Xue Lingqiao had just prepared a batch of pills and was getting ready for bed when his nose suddenly itched and he sneezed several times in succession. He was startled, looked at the weather that had stopped raining outside, and touched his arm, "Isn't it going to go well? ?¡±
In the early morning, Ms. Liu Sun looked at the noodles made by An Yi and was stunned: "Xiaodouzi is so small, how can he eat so many noodles?"
Mrs. Liu Sun brought another bowl, served it, put two poached eggs on it, and handed it to Xiaodouzi: "Send it to your dad. I'm afraid your dad worked hard yesterday!"
"What's the hard work?" Xiaodouzi asked curiously.
Mrs. Liu Sun looked at Feng Qingchen who hadn't gotten up yet, and coaxed Xiaodouzi in a low voice: "Your father is injured and needs to eat something good. Remember, don't pester him to teach you martial arts today. Let him rest!"
Xiaodouzi responded quickly, thought for a while, went to get the spare medicine at home, and carried the bowl into the house.
Mrs. Liu Sun looked at it and didn't stop him, but her heart finally fell.
This woman has always been like this. As long as she is with a man, her heart will fall into pieces.
As long as the young lady no longer has anything to do with the royal family, that will be fine!
Feng Qingchen felt stuffy and didn't sleep well all night. An Yi went to the town early in the morning. Xiaodouzi came in with a bowl. Inside was hand-rolled noodles of even thickness, with two poached eggs lying on it.
"Dad, my mother made this specially for you!" Xiaodouzi carefully placed the rice bowl on the table, climbed onto the bed, and played with Feng Qingchen's strand of black hair, "Dad, I'm so sorry that you can't get up so late. Are you injured?"
Feng Qingchen looked at the bowl of noodles lazily and snorted coldly.
"Daddy doesn't like the noodles made by mother?" Xiaodouzi asked in confusion.
Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t say anything. Thinking of his disgusted look yesterday, her heart was filled with chills!
"This is medicine. Mother told me that I want daddy to eat well and apply the medicine, and that I don't want daddy to teach me martial arts today!" Seeing that Feng Qingchen was unhappy, Xiaodouzi rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Mom cares about dad very much!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com