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.
like.
Feng Xichun was so happy that she suddenly sat up and asked Beitang Jin: "Beitang Jin, what did you just say that you have a good impression of me?" This was the first time Beitang Jin said that he had a crush on him.
I feel so good!
Bei Tangjin nodded, frowned and looked at Feng Xizhen's handsome face with joy, and then suddenly twisted, gritting his teeth to endure the pain.
Bei Tangjin immediately went to check Feng Xichun's wound, only to see that the gauze covering the mouth was dyed red again.
"The wound has opened again. You'd better not move, so as not to disturb the wound again." Bei Tangjin comforted.
How could Feng Xichun be willing to let her go? He then asked: "Bei Tangjin, were you afraid that I would die just now? If I died, would you be very sad? Seeing that I was injured, would you
Very sad? Worried?" Feng Xichun grabbed Bei Tangjin's shoulders and asked several questions.
Beitang Jin thought about it and nodded one after another. Feng Xichun had just been injured. She was indeed scared, worried and sad.
Feng Xiqing felt happy for a while, and she hugged Bei Tangjin into her arms with excitement, and said happily: "Bei Tangjin, were you feeling sad just now? Are you a little flustered and don't know what to do?"
Bei Tangjin was stunned listening to Feng Xichuan's narration, and nodded again. Feng Xichuan hugged Bei Tangjin tighter, deeply smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms on Bei Tangjin's body, and said: "Bei Tangjin
"Maybe you don't know what it feels like to like someone." Feng Xiyan said happily, "Bei Tangjin, when you like someone, you will feel heartache for that person. You just felt heartbroken because of me. This shows that you
You like me."
Bei Tangjin was not as happy as Feng Xichun at all, and said with a confused look on his face: "Shouldn't liking someone mean that one day is like three autumns if we don't see each other for a day? But, I have never missed you, Prince!" Bei Tangjin did not agree.
Feng Xichun said that she had liked Feng Yan before, and she still knew what it felt like to like someone, even though she was usually slow in terms of emotions.
Feng Xichun explained: "That's because you have been resisting your love for me in your heart, so naturally you won't miss me, but this time is different, you will no longer resist me, and you will miss me all the time.
mine!"
Will she miss Feng Xichun? Will she? Bei Tangjin asked herself.
Why does she feel this weird feeling?
"Your wound." Bei Tangjin pushed Feng Xichun.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you like me in your heart, my pain is worth it." Feng Xichuan still hugged Bei Tangjin tightly, fearing that it was just a dream and that she would never be able to catch him again when she woke up.
.
"Bei Tangjin, I'm so happy that you like me. I didn't expect that happiness would come so quickly. It feels like a dream." Feng Xiya said excitedly.
Bei Tangjin let Feng Xichuan hold her. Listening to the other party's childish tone, she felt it was very strange. This was the first time she saw a man acting coquettishly in the arms of a woman.
She had only heard that the current Emperor often acted coquettishly in the Queen's arms, and even asked the Queen to peel lychees for him, make purses and sachets for him, etc.
Come to think of it, Feng Xichun's father and His Majesty the current emperor are brothers, so it's not surprising that Feng Xichun behaves like this.
"Bei Tangjin, I like you, I really like you." Feng Xiya let go of Bei Tangjin and looked at her tenderly, stroking her hair with her fingers, feeling very lovingly.
Bei Tangjin blinked and looked at Feng Xichun's sincere expression, nodded and said, "I know you like me."
"Bei Tangjin, it's great that you like me too." Feng Xiqian's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at Bei Tangjin's beautiful face. Her fingers touched her cheek, it was a real touch.
.
Bei Tangjin reached out and took away Feng Xiling's fingers from his face and said, "Your wound is cracked, so let's bandage it again."
Bei Tangjin was actually not used to Feng Xichun's touch, so he found a reason to stop the other party's actions.
Feng Xichun nodded and said, "That's fine."
Bei Tangjin found another gauze and untied Feng Xihang's clothes, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. She skillfully removed the gauze and took a closer look. It turned out that the wound was open and bleeding.
After pouring some medicinal powder, he bandaged Feng Xichun's wound again.
Feng Xichun lowered her head and looked at Bei Tangjin's serious expression, feeling confused for a moment. Why didn't Bei Tangjin blush when she saw him like this? Or did she have excellent concentration?
"Beitang Jin, how many men have you given medicine and treated their wounds?" Feng Xiyan asked with a frown. Although he had heard about it for a long time, Beitang Jin was very capable of treating wounds. He had treated countless generals in the military camp.
It was hurt, but he still wanted to hear what she had to say.
"There are mostly men in the military camp. Every time there is a battle, there are many wounded. Therefore, there are countless injuries that need treatment. If you ask me how many men I have treated for injuries, then they are countless. It should be said that they are countless.
"
Bei Tangjin answered while tying up Feng Xichun's wound.
The expression and tone were very natural.
Feng Xiling's face looked ugly for a while, and he finally understood why Bei Tangjin was so calm when facing him like this.
"Bei Tangjin, are you nervous?" Feng Xichuan still refused to give up, always hoping that Bei Tangjin must have strange feelings towards him.
Bei Tangjin shook his head and said: "It will be fine soon. Your Majesty, I can endure some pain."
She said, pulling away the gauze with force.
There was indeed some pain, Feng Xiya frowned and endured it, and it passed quickly.
Beitang Jinfu once again put on Feng Xiling's clothes with skillful movements, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
Feng Xichun turned her head and saw beads of sweat on Bei Tangjin's forehead, and her stern face suddenly turned happy, "Bei Tangjin, you were very nervous just now, weren't you?"
Bei Tangjin nodded and said, "I'm a little nervous."
Feng Xiling felt happy for a while and said: "Bei Tangjin, do you feel that your heartbeat is unstable?"
Bei Tangjin shook his head and said: "I have been worried about your wound just now, so I am a little nervous, but my heartbeat is not unstable."
Beitang Jin cooperated very well with Feng Xichun and spoke very honestly.
Feng Xiling felt disappointed again, and then lay on the beauty's couch, sighing.
It seems that his efforts today can only go so far.
"Your Majesty, General Yurong, the charcoal fire has been brought." Yunzhu's voice came from outside.
Bei Tangjin opened the curtain, took the charcoal fire, nodded to Yunzhu, and said, "Thank you, girl."
Yunzhu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "General, you're welcome."
Bei Tangjin lit the charcoal fire, and the entire frame immediately warmed up.
"Beitang Jin, I'm a little thirsty." Feng Xichuan suddenly opened her eyes and said.
He no longer expects that Bei Tangjin will have too many changes in his opinion today. It would be good to have some good impressions of him.
Therefore, compared to just now, Bei Tangjin felt that Feng Xichen was much more contented.
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Minqianci: twitch, stun, forceful. Note that if there are sensitive words, the original word is Minqianci. Once it is included in a chapter, the chapter will be hidden. I am worried that people will think it is a typo, so I will make a note.