Feng Wuya hurriedly said, "Tiexin, clean up a room for Mr. Feng Si."
Tie Xin was stunned for a while before reacting, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes!"
But, it’s so strange, why does it seem like... that his status is inferior to others in front of Feng Si?
Could it be that not everyone is the prince’s subordinate?
Tiexin didn't dare to think too much, so he immediately went to clean up a room.
After Feng Si entered, he didn't come out again for a long time.
But his wing room and Feng Wuya's room were close by. After repeatedly confirming that he was his own, Tiexin was completely relieved.
This Mr. Feng Si seems that his martial arts are truly unrivaled.
At least in their team, even if Fu Long and Chu Qianli are masters, they are definitely not opponents of Mr. Feng Si.
With him here, Tiexin will feel at ease.
Feng Wuya, Fu Long, Chu Qianli and others were still in the dilapidated hall at this time.
"I don't know who the medicine man is targeting, but those Fusang killers are obviously aiming at Ziji."
Chu Qianli turned his head and looked at Long Ziyue sitting not far away.
"Ziyue, you must be more careful."
Long Zi was so upset that he could only nod.
Those Fusang Dead Soldiers may not have high martial arts skills, but they know how to hide their skills, which is the most difficult part to deal with.
To put it bluntly, you don’t know whether it will suddenly appear next to you.
"It's getting late, everyone go back and sort out and have a rest early."
Chu Qianli looked at Feng Wuya: "I'll send you back."
"Okay." Feng Wuya and Tie Xin walked out of the hall together.
When Chu Qianli left, he gently pulled Long Zi and whispered: "Their target is you. It's too unsafe for you to sleep alone. When I go to my room later, I'll give Wuya the gift.
The needle will come back to accompany you.”
Long Ziyue looked at her: "Then you will be in danger."
"I have higher martial arts skills than you, so I'm not afraid, let alone when two people are together, they also take care of each other."
Long Zi hesitated for the more time before nodding.
Chu Qianli left and followed Feng Wuya into the door.
After taking his pulse, he began to apply acupuncture to promote blood circulation.
"Actually, I feel that my health has improved a lot recently, so I should be fine for the time being."
"Did Concubine Yu lose her true energy before you set off?"
Seeing him nodding, Chu Qianli couldn't help but sigh: "As a mother, she is really... so great."
The scene of Concubine Ye Yu holding the railing and vomiting blood came back to her mind again.
I feel a little sad.
If she has a child in the future and has something to do, she will give all her money. Even if she doesn’t have her own life, she will let the child survive, right?
As a mother, this is instinct.
But, it's a bit miserable...
"No matter what Concubine Yu did, anyone can hate her, only you can't."
"I... have never hated my mother." Even though I was angry, disappointed, or even despair, I have never hated me.
He is not qualified to hate.
Everything my mother did was for her.
"Forget it, it's over, don't say these unhappy words."
Chu Qianli took out the silver needle and raised his hand to pull his clothes open.
Feng Wuya subconsciously pulled his clothes.
Chu Qianli smiled and said, "What are you doing? The doctor only has patients, no difference between men and women. Why are you shy? What's more, I haven't seen this body before?"
"Nothing!" Feng Wuya's face turned right and he blamed: "Miss, don't speak so frivolously!"
"My reputation is not good anyway. What's the difference between being frivolous or not?"
Chu Qianli disagreed and looked like he was throwing apart, and he looked like he was thrown into trouble: "Anyway, I can't get married in this era."
It is said that she had been married to Prince Xuan, and had also served as a concubine, and finally divorced, which was equivalent to being retired.
When Fu Ning told her all this, Chu Qianli was just listening to other people's affairs, and she didn't feel anything at all.
But although she had no memory, she also knew that Fu Ning would not lie to her.
Since you are a woman who has been retired, you will never want to get married in this life.
No one wants it.
The most important thing is that she is calm now and is good alone.
I don’t have shortage of friends, so I don’t know how happy it is to be single.
"Ali..."
"I'm not discouraged, so I don't need to say anything nice to comfort me. I really don't need comfort."
She won't feel that she has no future just because she can't get married.
Who would still think so in the new era?
"How do you feel now?" She finally pulled the collar of her clothes open, and the long needle was slowly pierced into his chest.
Feng Wuya closed his eyes and sighed: "It feels very comfortable. The stuffy breath in his chest has been relieved a lot recently."
The patients are all in pain, Chu Qianli knows.
He didn't even breathe smoothly in those two days earlier, and it was very hard.
"Concubine Yu's true energy is very helpful to your body."
"Then I..."
"No!" Chu Qianli saw through his thoughts at a glance, "You must never do it or use your skills, do you know?"
There is an assassin coming tonight. Don’t think she doesn’t see it. He is eager to try and wants to take action.
I just don't want to be a protected person all the time.
But although his physical condition is improving now, once he moves his true energy, the damage to his body will be irreversible.
"What's more, don't you have a Mr. Feng Si by your side now? He is so powerful, so where do you need to do it?"
The cold and silent back lingered in my mind again.
Chu Qianli paused slightly after taking the needle's long finger, then continued: "Who is he? Why have you never seen such a powerful person appearing around you before?"
"He is not my subordinate, he is... a friend, I asked him to help."
Feng Wuya stared at her face and smiled slightly, "He has a weird temper, is cold by nature, doesn't like liveliness, and most people dare not get close to him."
"So, you mean, let me not get close to him?"
"Not it. If he is willing to let you get close, you can try to get close to him, just reminding you that he has a bad temper."
"I understand, I'm a paradise."
But Chu Qianli still stared at his eyes carefully and asked tentatively: "I think he looks very much like the Fourth Emperor Brother."
Feng Wuya didn't know if he was just tired or something, but his eyes closed, as if he was resting.
"Wuya?"
"Is that right?" There was no unnecessary expression on his face, and he was very calm: "If you doubt it, you can try it close to him."
Chu Qianli frowned.
If he doesn't explain or deny, he will be so open and generous, it will make people unable to see whether he is lying.
Is Feng Si Feng Yexuan?
That feeling...
However, leading the army to fight is not a joke.
How idle is Prince Xuan who left his brothers alone and disguised himself as a masked knight to protect them?
He is the God of War Prince who is busy with a lot of trouble!
Chu Qianli breathed a sigh of relief and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Have you thought too much?
"Okay, you can rest early."
After putting away the silver needle, she stood up, covered him with a quilt, and left the room.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I went out of the room, I looked up and saw the tall and mysterious figure in the corridor.
Mr. Feng Si?
What is he doing?
(End of this chapter) This chapter has been completed!