Seeing the scumbag expression on Feng Xichun's face, Bei Tangjin knew that she couldn't find out anything from this person. Therefore, she raised her head and looked around. When she saw a very exquisite small box, she put Feng

Xiyang picked him up and was about to put him on the beauty's couch aside. Feng Xiya stretched out his arms, put his arms around Bei Tangjin's slender neck, and said with a coquettish smile: "Beitang Jin, it's so wonderful to have a wife like you.

Okay, you can still hold me, my husband."

Feng Xichun was injured before he died, and it was impossible for Bei Tangjin to carry him on his back. Moreover, her strength was indeed more than enough to lift Feng Xichun. Therefore, she did not think so much at all. Who knows,

The other party actually made fun of her! Bei Tangjin was so angry that she glared at Feng Xiya, "Shut up!"

Feng Xichun looked at Bei Tangjin pitifully and said, "Bei Tangjin, you see I'm like this, can't you be gentler to me? You are so fierce, I just feel the pain is even more painful!"

Bei Tangjin said angrily: "I see you don't feel any pain at all!"

She was so angry that she threw the other party on the beauty's couch, and Feng Xiqing said "Ouch", "It hurts!"

Bei Tangjin ignored Feng Xichun, because she didn't use much strength just now, it was strange that it hurt! However, when she was about to open the small box, she heard a "bang", it was Feng Xichun

Rolled off the beauty couch.

Bei Tangjin immediately changed his expression, ran over, and asked anxiously: "Is the wound painful?"

Feng Xizhen just curled up, twitching all over, and didn't answer. Bei Tangjin became even more anxious. She caught Feng Xizhen's pulse and checked it. After making sure it was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Feng Xizhen's stained face

Hong's clothes, her heart ached again. She stretched out her palm and put it on Feng Xiling's back to give him some strength, and then she felt relieved.

Putting Feng Xiling on the beauty's couch again, Bei Tangjin slowly stood up. When his eyes stopped at the closed eyes on the other person's pale face, he couldn't help but sigh, and then turned around to look for medicine to stop the bleeding. Sure enough,

There were many in the exquisite little box. Bei Tangjin took it out and sprinkled it on Feng Xiling's wound with all her strength. Finally, the bleeding stopped. She sprinkled some more wound healing powder, then found gauze, and moved extremely

Bei Tangjin quickly peeled off the other person's clothes and wrapped them around Feng Xiling. Then he put on his clothes again, and Bei Tangjin breathed a sigh of relief.

This person should not die.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Feng Xiling woke up from the pain. He saw beads of sweat on Bei Tangjin's forehead, and they rolled down his cheeks like pearls. He felt sweet in his heart, feeling that he had stabbed him.

Well worth the fight.

Bei Tangjin saw Feng Xiya open her eyes and asked softly: "Did the wound be affected just now?"

Feng Xichun's eyes blinked again and again, thinking that her eyesight was blurry. Was Bei Tangjin being gentle to him? Bei Tangjin's gentle look was like this. It was really, really beautiful.

Feng Xichun pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled stupidly. Bei Tangjin frowned and looked at it, thinking: Could it be that his brain was injured? Everyone is stupid?

However, as soon as she had this idea, she heard Feng Xichun's very weak voice, "Beitang Jin, I'm so cold."

Bei Tangjin took a look at the quilt on Feng Xichun's body, then found a pile of quilts from the box, covered Feng Xichun with it, and tucked it in, and said: "Maybe the charcoal fire has burned out, I'll go find Yun

I want some beads."

As Bei Tangjin spoke, he stood up and walked outside, but Feng Xiya grabbed the other party's sleeve and said, "Bei Tangjin, my heart hurts so much."

Feng Xichun's voice was soft and light, like a coquettish child, and her frowning expression was very handsome.

Bei Tangjin was startled at first, then slowly put his palm on Feng Xichun's wound, and lost some real power to the other party, and then said: "Is it feeling better now?"

Feng Xichun shook his head in pain and said, "It still hurts."

"It still hurts?" Bei Tangjin frowned worriedly. The wound was on his heart. It hurt.

"Is there any fragrance?" Beitang Jin asked.

Feng Xichun immediately understood Bei Tangjin's intention. She wanted him to sleep so that the pain wouldn't be so severe.

However, he didn't want to relieve the pain, he wanted to get closer to her.

Feng Xiling shook her head and said, "Bei Tangjin, can you hug me? Maybe my heart will not hurt so much."

Bei Tangjin frowned.

Will it stop hurting after a hug? Is there any way to treat injuries and relieve pain? This is obviously not the case, and Feng Xichun’s intention is not to relieve the pain of the wound.

Bei Tangjin smiled, "It won't hurt if you hug it?"

Feng Xichun felt that Bei Tangjin's smile made his hair stand on end, but he still nodded and said: "Bei Tangjin, I am doing this for you. You are not even willing to give me a hug. Aren't I heartbroken?

"

Beitang Jin frowned and said, "But isn't this what you did willingly? I didn't force you!"

Feng Xiyongya's face turned into a bitter melon face, pitiful and painful.

Is Bei Tangjin saying that he brought it upon himself?

"I did do it willingly at that time, but Bei Tangjin, I am in pain at this time." Feng Xizhen continued to act coquettishly, her expression was pitiful and pitiful. If it were anyone else, she would be eager to rush over to heal her wounds.

pain.

Bei Tangjin just nodded and said, "I know you are in pain."

Feng Xichun also nodded, looked at Bei Tangjin pitifully and said, "Then come over and give me a hug."

Bei Tangjin shook his head and said, "You'd better not move, so as not to disturb the wound and cause more pain."

Feng Xicheng was disappointed for a while, he knew that his previous method would not work.

So he nodded in pain, and then closed his eyes in pain, as if he was going to die.

Bei Tangjin looked at Feng Xichuan's expression in surprise. He was surprised. Feng Xichuan's expression just now seemed to be more painful?

Without thinking too much, Bei Tangjin opened the curtain and said, "Miss Yunzhu..." Bei Tangjin was shocked by the scenery in front of her just as she was halfway through her words.

She always thought that the direction of Feng Xichun's carriage should be towards Prince Ming's Mansion or the back door of Tianqing Tower. Who knew, we were already in the suburbs.

Moreover, it seemed that he was already dozens of miles away from the city.

Why did Feng Xichun rush the frame here?

Yunzhu had already heard Bei Tangjin's shout, and had already ordered someone to stop the slowly driving car, got out of the car and came to Bei Tangjin in person, and asked respectfully: "What are your orders, general?"

Bei Tangjin took a look at the surrounding scenery and saw that in front of the car was a mountain peak, surrounded by tracts of woods, which were already turning green, giving it a feeling of spring.

"How did you get here?" Bei Tangjin turned his gaze back and stopped at Yunzhu.

Yunzhu said: "It was the prince's order, and Yunzhu doesn't know it either."

Bei Tangjin nodded and asked, "Are there still charcoal fires?"

Yunzhu said: "Because we are all martial arts practitioners and the weather is getting warmer, we have not prepared too many charcoal fires. I think there won't be many at this time. If the general wants it, Yunzhu can find some."

Beitang Jin said: "Then I have a hard time, young lady."

Yunzhu smiled respectfully and said, "Young General, please wait."

Beitang Jin nodded and lowered the curtain. Yun Zhu thought, since it was General Yurong who came out to ask for charcoal fire, does that mean that the young master has convinced General Yurong?

But the young master and General Yurong are both martial arts practitioners. They want charcoal fire instead of keeping warm, right?

"Cough cough cough..." When Bei Tangjin turned around and came in, he saw Feng Xiyan stroking the beauty's bed and coughing non-stop.

Bei Tangjin walked over in a few steps, caressed Feng Xichun's back, and then injected some real power into Feng Xichun.

Feng Xiqian glanced at Bei Tangjin who was sitting behind her, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. He was just pretending, so at this time, he leaned into Bei Tangjin's arms and grabbed the other person.

He pulled up his sleeves and said, "Bei Tangjin, I'm so cold."

Beitang Jin said: "Yunzhu will bring charcoal fire later."

Feng Xichun crawled into Bei Tangjin's arms and said, "Bei Tangjin, your body is so warm!"

Bei Tangjin said: "Perhaps it's because of the infusion of real power that you don't feel so cold anymore." She was about to stand up as she spoke, but Feng Xizhen grabbed her sleeves tightly and said: "Beitang Jin, what's on your body

The fragrance of plum blossoms is very pleasant."

Beitang Jin said: "If the prince likes it, I can send some to your house someday."

Feng Xiqian said: "I want to smell it right now. This fragrance seems to relieve pain. When I smell it, the wound is not so painful."

Beitang Jin said: "I am carrying this spice with me, so I will light it now to relieve your pain, Your Majesty."

Feng Xixun was frustrated for a while.

Why can Bei Tangjin always find a reason to escape? Can't we just let him lean on her for a little longer?

"Bei Tangjin." Feng Xizhen pulled Bei Tangjin's sleeves, "Are you unhappy that I'm so intimidating to you today? That's why you treat me like this. You know very well that I actually just want to rely on you.

I need you to get closer." Feng Xichun didn't want to mince words anymore and said straightforwardly, "Can you let me stay closer to you for a while?"

Bei Tangjin heard that the other party had become more serious and could not shirk it. He comforted him: "But, you leaning on me like this is really not conducive to the healing of the wound."

Feng Xichun was overjoyed when she heard that Bei Tangjin was worried about his wound. She raised her head and looked at Bei Tangjin and asked, "Bei Tangjin, are you concerned about me?"

Bei Tangjin nodded and said: "Since you are so stubborn that you hurt yourself, you still want me to believe you. Think about it, your sincerity should be very sincere, and I believe in your promise. If you treat me like this, I should care about you."

"

Feng Xichun was disappointed for a while after hearing this, "Bei Tangjin, is it just because I treat you sincerely that you treat me like this?"

Feng Xiqian raised her head and saw Bei Tangjin's frowning eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

Is Bei Tangjin's expression like this because he hasn't recognized his true feelings yet? Then he has no choice but to force her further!

"Bei Tangjin, do you not like me at all?"

Bei Tangjin's eyebrows knitted even tighter, and she shook her head and said, "I still have some affection for you." Bei Tangjin felt that being able to break one's heart for a woman meant that this man was still worthy of his sincerity.
To be continued...