Hmm... Feng Qingchen groaned, shivering in pain, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, but this was not the end, but the beginning.
After taking off his pants, Feng Qingchen wrapped a layer of bandages around his legs. These bandages had already changed color and stuck to the wound.
Feng Qingchen took out the handkerchief from his mouth, took a few breaths, then continued to bite the handkerchief, took out the scissors from the smart medical bag, and peeled off the bandage that was stuck to the inner thigh, almost growing with the flesh.
.
"Squeak..." The bandage was torn off along with the flesh. Feng Qingchen gasped in pain, beads of sweat formed on his forehead one by one, and his hands were shaking in pain...
Her hands had not been shaking like this for a long time.
Feng Qingchen took a few breaths to relieve the pain, and then continued to tear off the bandage. The bandage had long been soaked with blood and scabbed. The layer close to the wound was all sunk into the flesh. Feng Qingchen had to use pliers.
, to hook them out and then tear them off.
The cold pliers poking at the rotten flesh can bring the dead back to life, but Feng Qingchen didn't even dare to hum. She was afraid that the pain would make her cry.
Really, it hurts too much.
Feng Qingchen wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued to lower her head, struggling with the wounds on her inner thighs. She thought to herself that the pain suffered by those burn patients every time they removed their bandages was similar to what she was experiencing now.
If she can get through it once, so can she.
After the prefect of Yishui City left in a hurry, he did not go back to rest as Feng Qingchen thought. Instead, he came to the government office and respectfully reported to a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes: "Sir, the person who came here is from the emperor.
They came from the city, carrying the token of Prince Su's palace, and the mount was a fine war horse, but it was not a woman, but a man and a woman. They had been tested by their humble position, but they were very tight-lipped and refused to even say their names.
"
"A man and a woman? Is the woman gorgeous, graceful, noble, generous in manners, and not as delicate as ordinary women?" Is the information wrong? Feng Qingchen is not alone? The middle-aged man is quite
He stood up uneasily and paced back and forth in the room.
At this time, there will be no other woman besides Feng Qingchen who will appear in Yishui City with the token of Prince Su's Mansion.
"Sir, yes. That woman has such an extraordinary bearing that no one dares to look at her or resist her. Facing the official's grand reception, the woman was not surprised. She looked like it was natural." The prefect thought for a moment and nodded.
Although the woman was tired and tired, she could not hide her natural beauty. Her words and deeds were indeed different from ordinary women. He thought that such a noble girl was popular in the stables, but it turned out to be unique to that woman.
temperament.
"That's it. The woman who will come here at this time and has such magnanimity is none other than Feng Qingchen. Go ahead and tell them to act according to plan. They must not be allowed to leave the city alive. Do you understand?" The middle-aged man turned around.
, ordered the prefect.
"Yes, sir, please rest assured, I will definitely handle this matter well." The prefect responded quickly.
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. After this matter is settled, I promise that your position will never change. If the master is happy, a higher position is not impossible."
"Thank you for your support, sir. I will not let you down in my humble position, and I will go through fire and water for you." The prefect got the other party's promise and expressed his loyalty repeatedly.
"Well, go down and do some errands. Remember her body. I want to take it back." The man in the middle coat reminded her again and again.
Living people see people, dead people see corpses.
The prefect didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly went down and dispatched men to besiege the prefect's mansion.
He didn't believe that the man and the woman could fly out under heavy surroundings. Even if they flew out, he would catch each other back. He had stayed in this hellish place for twenty years, and no one could stop him from rising to the top.
The injury on Feng Qingchen's inner thigh was not serious, but even a layer of skin on the surface was gone. With such an injury, of course she couldn't touch the water. Her wish to take a hot bath would definitely be in vain. After Feng Qingchen took the medicine,
He wrapped the wound again.
Tomorrow he had to ride a horse and walk, so Feng Qingchen didn't dare to wrap it too thickly, so he could only wrap it in a few layers to ensure that blood wouldn't leak out. He wiped his body hastily. Feng Qingchen was already very tired and was about to dry his hair.
While sleeping, the door banged.
"Who is it?" Feng Qingchen resisted the urge to curse and yawned.
She was almost sleepy, and they came to disturb her to sleep, making her impatient.
"Feng Qingchen, it's me, open the door quickly." Fu Lin's tone was full of gunpowder.
"Fu Lin, it's so late, is there anything wrong?" Feng Qingchen was startled and hurriedly put on his coat.
"It's a big thing." Fu Lin didn't exaggerate. It was indeed a big thing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed awake in the middle of the night and knocked on Feng Qingchen's door.
As soon as Feng Qingchen opened the door, Fu Lin rushed in and quickly closed the door. He looked at Feng Qingchen in front of him with a critical eye, as if he might explode at any moment.
Even though the other person's eyes were clean and there was no trace of lust, Feng Qingchen was still very unhappy to be stared at by a man while his clothes were disheveled.
Fu Lin's behavior was so disrespectful. Feng Qingchen lowered his face and said, "Fu Lin, you'd better have something important to do."
It's true that she needs Fulin's help, but that doesn't mean she wants to please and flatter Fulin.
Fu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Feng Qingchen, who are you? Who have you offended?"
When Feng Qingchen was on guard against Fu Lin, Fu Lin was also on guard against Feng Qingchen. Two strangers didn't understand each other, so it was normal for them to be wary of each other. But it would be really stupid to confront each other heartily.
If he hadn't seen Feng Qingchen's disheveled and completely unaware appearance, Fu Lin would have killed Feng Qingchen long ago. There were not many people who could command the prefect in Yishui City, and the only one he knew was Feng Qingchen.
When Feng Qingchen heard Fu Lin's tone, he knew something was wrong: "What happened?"
Now that we're here, are there still any problems?
"We are surrounded." When Fu Lin spoke, he kept staring at Feng Qingchen. Originally, he thought that this was a conspiracy against him. Feng Qingchen wanted to surround and kill him. Now it seems that it is still aimed at Feng Qingchen.
conspiracy, and he had the unlucky fate of being on the same road as Feng Qingchen.
"Surrounded? Prefect? He's so brave." Feng Qingchen put on his clothes in a few moments, picked up the backpack on the table, took it out, tied a few knives to his legs, and instantly killed himself
Armed.
"Let's go." Feng Qingchen was full of energy and safe, unlike someone who had been traveling for several days.
"Let's go? How do we go? Where are we going?" Fu Lin said mockingly.
They were surrounded by the governor of Yishui City, and there were people outside the governor's house. They were like turtles in a jar at this time, and they could go anywhere...