"Zhuang'er, you suffered internal injuries, and you actually used your internal energy when dancing. How are you doing now? Have the internal injuries gotten worse?"
Wu Jingyu changed back into the ice-silk black brocade robe. As soon as he got into the carriage where Feng Qingzhuang was riding, he stretched out his long arms and took Feng Qingzhuang into his arms. He asked with concern and nervousness.
Inside the carriage, Yin Zheng saw this scene and got out of the carriage with a blushing face. She squeezed to the front of the carriage and sat side by side with the driver, determined not to be a light bulb.
"You'll be fine after a few days of rest." Feng Qingzhuang's voice was full of exhaustion.
Deep and cold night, heavy frost and dew, mist
Feng Qingzhuang sat in Wu Jingyu's warm arms, too lazy to move, and closed her eyes to rest.
"Damn Mr. Hei Gui and Bai Wuchang, I will never let them go. They actually hurt you so badly." Wu Jingyu put one hand around Feng Qingzhuang's slender waist, and the other hand on her left vein, with dark eyes.
Ran showed anger like a violent storm and shouted:
Feng Qingzhuang's face was slightly pale. Suddenly, a stream of warm air flowed from her wrists to her limbs, traveling along the muscles and veins in her body. The pain in her chest that finally injected into her dantian gradually disappeared. She felt as if her whole body was wrapped in warm sun.
In the middle, I feel indescribably comfortable all over my body
She knew that Wu Jingyu would use his spiritual power to activate the rejuvenation technique to heal her injuries.
In just one stick of incense, Feng Qingzhuang's internal injuries had healed by seventy-eight points. As soon as her body relaxed, sleepiness came over her, and she leaned comfortably in Wu Jingyu's arms. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Zhuang'er, do you feel comfortable at all?"
With the beauty in his arms, Wu Jingyu had the rare opportunity to play the role of Liu Xiahui, sitting calmly in his arms, and his soft voice was like the willow leaves crossing the lake in March, soft and gentle.
However, the tired Feng Qingzhuang had already fallen asleep, how could she hear
Seeing no one answered, Wu Jingyu lowered his head and saw that the person in his arms had his eyes tightly closed. His scalloped eyelashes cast a dark shadow. His sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, as cute as a docile cat.
He smiled slightly, adjusted the person in his arms to a comfortable position, lowered his head and pecked her soft lips. A doting and happy smile appeared on his face. He really hoped that this carriage could run forever.
Small space, quiet and warm
"Master, the prime minister's residence has arrived."
Amidst the neighing of the horse, the carriage stopped and the sound of the silver kite sounded outside the carriage.
"Don't make any noise. Zhuang'er is tired and fell asleep in Yin Zheng. You can go to Piaoxue Pavilion and move some quilts to the carriage."
The curtain of the carriage was lifted up a corner, Wu Jingyu stretched out his head and whispered instructions, with a cautious look, for fear of waking up the person in his arms.
Yin Zheng wanted to refuse, but when she saw her master sleeping peacefully, she couldn't bear to wake her up, so she followed Wu Jingyu's instructions and dodged toward Piaoxue Pavilion.
When Yin Zheng came out again with two thick brocade quilts in her arms, the driver had been sent away by Wu Jingyu and replaced by Mo Yue sitting in front.
Putting the brocade quilt into the carriage, Yin Zheng had just jumped on the carriage and sat down, when Wu Jingyu's voice came out
"Mo Yue, drive the carriage to Qingbo Lake"
"Yes, young master"
The carriage was moving smoothly and steadily, moving in the direction of Qingbo Lake neither fast nor slow.
At dawn, the first glimmer of light came on. Like a lazy cat, Feng Qingzhuang moved in Wu Jingyu's arms and opened her sleepy eyes.
Seeing this small space, he was wondering why he slept in the carriage, when Wu Jingyu's enlarged handsome face appeared in front of him.
"Zhuang'er, you finally woke up and if you don't wake up, my hands will be destroyed." Wu Jingyu raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile.
Feng Qingzhuang blinked and then remembered that after she came out of the palace yesterday, her internal injuries worsened due to the use of her internal strength, and she fell asleep while Wu Jingyu was treating her injuries.
"You just sat holding me like this all night."
Sitting up from Wu Jingyu's arms, Feng Qingzhuang frowned and asked
"Yes." Wu Jingyu responded softly and began to try to move his arm. Only then did he realize that the entire arm was completely numb.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingzhuang asked with concern as she looked at Wu Jingyu's painful expression.
"It's nothing, it's just that my hands are a little numb," he said with a smile.
"Are you a fool? The carriage is so big and there are quilts, why don't you put me down and hold me all night, you deserve your hand numbness, you are so stupid" Feng Qingzhuang said with a straight face.
Cursing constantly
After he finished scolding, his dark eyes showed a touch of distress again, and he asked: "Which arm is numb?"
"Both arms are numb." Wu Jingyu smiled stupidly, and his whole body was filled with happiness.
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang gently pinched Wu Jingyu's arm and squeezed it for a while before stopping.
"Zhuang'er, let's go out to watch the sunrise." Wu Jingyu's hands were no longer numb, and he hugged Feng Qingzhuang, resting his chin on her shoulder, exhaling like blue, and a voice as clear and smooth as the wind rang in her ears.
"Look at the sunrise, your brain is not broken." Of course Feng Qingzhuang could not guess that when she was sleeping soundly, she had already been pulled by a carriage to Qingbo Lake, a place she did not want to set foot in.
"My brain is normal." Wu Jingyu raised an evil smile on his lips, curled his fingers and flicked Feng Qingzhuang's forehead.
There were several black lines on Feng Qingzhuang's forehead. Look, she said that a man can't be pampered and then open a dyeing room for you, but he dared to flick her forehead.
“Let’s go and watch the sunrise”
Pretending not to see Feng Qingzhuang's angry expression, Wu Jingyu took Feng Qingzhuang's hand, opened the curtain of the carriage, and a ray of light shone, looking at the familiar lake in front of him, Feng Qingzhuang then
See clearly, she is already in Qingbo Lake at this moment
Qingbo Lake at dawn, the quiet and charming lake covered with gauze is gentle and clear
"It's so beautiful!" Feng Qingzhuang praised her, then she and Wu Jingyu jumped out of the carriage, and they sat side by side. Feng Qingzhuang rested her head on Wu Jingyu's shoulder, and they sat by the lake together to wait for the sunrise.
"Yin Zheng, look, our young master and your master are sitting together. It's a match made in heaven." Mo Yue crossed her arms and sat in front of the carriage, looking at the harmonious and beautiful scene by the lake.
"It is indeed a good match. However, after your young master resolves the matter with Miss Bai, I believe that the two of them will become even more suitable when they sit together."
Thinking that Feng Qingzhuang's internal injuries were indirectly related to Wu Jingyu, Yin Zheng also lost affection towards Mo Yue and spoke with sarcasm.