When Yu Liu hurried over, Bi Lian had already helped Feng Yao to the backyard, half leaning on Bi Lian, her face was pale, her face was bleak, and there was faint blood oozing out of her abdomen.
Yu Liu is obviously not having a good time either, but compared to Feng Yao, Yu Liu is pretty good.
Bi Lian glanced at Yu Liu, and without any pause, she supported Feng Yao and walked forward. Feng Yao squinted his eyes, as if he was exhausted and had fainted.
Yu Liu was shocked and angry, not knowing what to do.
He stretched out his hand to pick up Feng Yao, but Bi Lian gave him a cold hand, and his hand stopped, not daring to go any further.
It wasn't until Bilian had walked a few meters away that Yu Liu suddenly came back to his senses. He walked forward quickly, pursed his lips tightly, took Feng Yao from Bilian's hand, then picked him up and strode towards Xiangshui Pavilion.
go.
Bilian was stunned for a while, then followed angrily, and together they entered the main room of Xiangshui Pavilion.
Bi Lian stared at Yu Liu without saying a word, but she was obviously unwilling to give in. Yu Liu looked at Bi Lian expressionlessly, and said softly: "Her wound needs medicine."
Bilian stared at Yuliu without saying a word or giving in.
Feng Yao, who was lying flat on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell lightly on Bi Lian's face. Bi Lian's face changed slightly, she bit her lower lip, paused for a long time, and left the room with an angry look on her face.
Yu Liu found gold sore medicine, gauze and other things, poured hot water, and took a clean handkerchief. Then he untied Feng Yao's clothes, revealing the red mandarin duck bellyband inside. There was a three-inch stripe one inch above the navel.
Some of the blood at the incision and wound had solidified, and the skin and flesh were slightly everted, looking extremely ferocious.
Yu Liu didn't speak, pursed her lips tightly, wiped away the blood around the wound with a handkerchief, cleaned the wound again, then sprinkled the wound with golden sore medicine and wrapped it up.
After that, he put on Feng Yao's clothes one by one and packed everything properly. Yu Liu took off her shoes, got on the bed, and held Feng Yao in her arms to avoid the wound on her abdomen.
Feng Yao looked at Yu Liu quietly from beginning to end, without saying a word or showing any other emotions, and his expression was extremely calm.
Yu Liu buried her head in Feng Yao's neck, breathing shallowly. She finally felt peaceful and no longer helpless.
Feng Yao slowly closed her eyes. Her body was extremely tired, but her mind was extremely clear.
The room was silent except for the shallow breathing of the two people. It was a rare moment of warmth.
Drowsily, Feng Yao gradually fell asleep.
Yu Liu also didn't sleep well these days. The person he missed was in his arms at the moment. Although he didn't know how things would turn out, Yu Liu felt relieved and fell asleep.
It was night after this sleep. Bilian stood guard outside the door. When she heard some movement in the room, she knew that the two of them had woken up. She only heard Yu Liu's hoarse voice saying: "Yaoyao, get up and eat something first.
I'll have someone make some medicine for you."
There was still a trace of confusion in Feng Yao's eyes. After looking at Yu Liu for a while, Feng Yao sat up covering his wound and said, "Yeah."
A trace of joy flashed across Yu Liu's face. She got out of bed, put on her shoes, and went out to call the slaves in the yard to prepare food. Then she looked at Bi Lian, who had been guarding the door, and said, "Go down and rest." After a pause,
He added: "Your master should feel distressed."
Bi Lian was surprised. The prince's intention to please was very obvious in his words. It would have been absolutely impossible before. But now he has a bit of a look and knows how to bribe the people around his master.