"You..." Feng Qihe's face changed slightly and he was a little unhappy.
Can't this bad woman say a few nice words?
"I saved you just now, don't you deserve even a thank you?"
Chu Qianli snorted coldly: "If the prince hadn't come to attack me out of nowhere, he wouldn't have done this. Do I still need to be grateful to you for coming to my rescue?"
Feng Qihe paused in his steps and his face was slightly stunned.
But soon, I followed him.
"How did you know it was me? In front of Guitong, I didn't have any flaws."
"Don't your arms hurt?" Chu Qianli turned her head and glanced at him.
Feng Qihe looked back and saw that although Guitong had not left, he was far away from them.
He didn't eavesdrop or peek, he just didn't go back and still guarded the entrance to the woods.
But since Feng Qihe agreed to protect Chu Qianli, he would definitely not let anything happen to Chu Qianli. On this point, Guitong was still sure.
After all, Feng Qihe still has to go to Nanming.
There was no trace of Ghost Tong, and Feng Qihe's face became distorted in an instant.
It hurts! It hurt so much that I almost fainted!
That bastard Guitong, the force with which he was caught was so painful that it was heartbreaking.
"Ha!" Fu Ning on the side couldn't help laughing.
She also didn't expect that King He, who was so cold and evil in front of others, would have such a side in the queen.
Grinding your teeth in pain? Don’t you want to maintain your noble and cool temperament?
Chu Qianli didn't smile. After all, he knew that the wound was definitely not small.
She took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve pocket: "This medicine is easier to use than the gold sore medicine. The most important thing is that it doesn't have the smell of the gold sore medicine, so it won't make people suspicious."
Feng Qihe took several breaths of cold air before he could endure the severe pain that made his scalp numb.
Take off your robe and roll up your sleeves.
The wound was only tied hard with a cloth strip, because the outer robe was thick enough so that Ghost Eyes could not feel the existence of the cloth strip.
But now the strip of cloth is full of bright red blood.
Fu Ning couldn't laugh anymore.
After helping Chu Qianli sit down, Fu Ning immediately went over with the medicine.
Feng Qihe said hoarsely: "Damn girl, I want you to give me medicine!"
It really hurts!
There was dense cold sweat on my forehead now.
Fu Ning felt uncomfortable looking at it, and turned back to look at Chu Qianli: "Girl, just help him."
Although I don’t know why Prince He pretended to be an assassin to attack Chu Qianli, the way he looked when he stopped Chu Feiyan from saving the girl just now was really cool.
Even Fu Ning was moved.
Also, his wound was so painful when being held by Ghost Eyes, yet his expression remained unchanged, and his breath did not change at all. He was indeed a man of iron bones.
Chu Qianli looked at him and said nothing.
Feng Qihe walked to her side, sat down, and showed his wounds in front of her.
Chu Qianli was a little indifferent and just looked at him coldly.
"Girl!" Fu Ning called again.
Chu Qianli had no choice but to pick up the bottle and slowly apply medicine to Feng Qihe's wound.
It wasn't that she meant to be so slow. It was true that she didn't have any strength at all.
My hands and feet are so weak that even a simple action like raising my arm is quite strenuous.
Feng Qihe watched her applying medicine to him, and the pain in his heart gradually dissipated.
At this time, his habitually cold eyes became a little softer.
"When you were in Yuhua Palace, I didn't want to save you, but my mother didn't allow it."
In his heart, he sighed silently, "The Queen Mother has her own plan. She said that nothing will happen to you. You... have been wronged after all."
