She rolled off the bed and pushed Feng Li gently, not daring to use any force at all.
"Lie down, lie down quickly! Don't move! Hurry up!"
"Jiu'er..." "Stop talking, Uncle Fourth Emperor, lie down quickly and let me see your wounds."
Although the wound was not big, the sword energy penetrated deeply and almost hurt the heart.
This was the second day after the injury. Instead of lying on the bed properly, he actually... hugged her up?
This Uncle Fourth Emperor who deserves a spanking is so disobedient! "What's the matter with you?"
Don’t you know that Uncle Four Emperors was seriously injured?
You actually let him mess around?"
While Feng Jiuer was untying Feng Li's gauze, he lost his temper at Feng Jiang: "What's the point of keeping you here?
At the critical moment, it was useless at all, which pissed me off!"
"I..." Fengjiang is really innocent and aggrieved, right?
He wanted to stop her just now, but the Fourth Emperor's Uncle said that he was not allowed to touch her body.
However, why can the Fourth Emperor's uncle be hugged, but his biological brother cannot?
The theory of Uncle Four Emperors is really weird. People who didn’t know it thought Jiu’er was his daughter! Feng Jiuer was too lazy to pay attention to him, “Let someone bring some hot water in, and I’ll take a look at Uncle Four Emperors.”
The degree of tearing.”
"good."
Fengjiang went to get the hot water himself without using any help from others.
But when Jiu'er was about to take off the gauze, Feng Li held her hand: "Don't panic, it's okay."
"No, it's all bleeding. We need to see it."
Jiuer broke away from his hand and said anxiously: "Don't worry, I will be careful and won't hurt you."
Feng Li was not afraid of being hurt by her at all. With his little Jiu'er by his side, even if he could cut him with a knife, it would still be sweet.
"Uncle Four Emperors...has too many scars on his body, I'm afraid it will scare Jiu'er."
"I've already seen it."
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, Jiu'er felt sad again.
With injuries of all sizes, it would be difficult for anyone else to survive.
How did he survive all these years?
Putting Feng Li's hand on the bed, she carefully untied the knot of gauze and took it off bit by bit.
The wound was indeed torn again, but fortunately, the tear was not very big.
Jiuer gave him medicine, took clean gauze, and bandaged it again.
Feng Li was helped by Feng Jiang to sit up. When Jiu'er wrapped gauze around him, Feng Li could not wait to hold the little girl in his arms and rub him into his body.
His little thing... "Uncle Four Emperors, you have to promise me that you will never do anything that requires physical exertion in the past few days, especially the kind of thing just now!"
Feng Jiuer warned seriously, and she breathed a sigh of relief until Feng Li nodded in agreement.
The little eunuch came in carrying light soup and porridge. Fengjiang brought it over and put it aside.
Jiu'er helped Feng Li lie halfway on the bedside. She held a bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a mouthful with a spoon, brought it to her lips and blew it gently to cool it.
Feng Li just looked at her. No matter what she did, every movement or expression was deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Uncle Four Emperors, it's cold now, please try it."
Jiuer brought the spoon to Fengli's lips.
Feng Li opened his mouth and drank it in one breath.
My heart was shaken, and I was so moved that even my fingertips trembled.
His little Jiu'er was feeding him porridge, which was something beyond his wildest dreams.
He originally thought that even if she came back one day, he could only hide in the distance and watch her from a distance.
He never thought that two people could be so close, and his little Jiu'er was within his reach.
As long as he raised his hand, he could touch Xiao Jiuer.
You can even hold Xiao Jiuer in your arms with just one stretch of your hand.
He really wanted to hold her. He had not held her since he was a child. In the blink of an eye, she was already so big.
But he didn't dare, fearing that his impulsiveness would frighten her and make her hate him from now on.
"Uncle Four Emperors, what's wrong with you?
Why are you staring at me?"
Jiuer asked something that even Fengjiang wanted to know.
Feng Li quickly lowered his eyes, fearing that Jiu'er would not be happy to be looked at like this.
"Sorry..." "You are my royal uncle."
Jiu'er smiled at him, "Don't be so restrained when facing me, we are a family!"
Jiu'er scooped up another mouthful of porridge and blew it to cool down before bringing it to Fengli's lips: "Uncle Four Emperors, come on, let's drink the porridge first."
Feng Li didn't say anything and just drank the porridge obediently.
Although the porridge has no taste, as long as it is fed by Jiuer, it is extremely sweet.
I was in a good mood and drank three large bowls in one go.
It wasn't until Jiu'er said he couldn't eat too much just after waking up that he stopped.
"Uncle Four Emperors, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed if you keep looking at Jiu'er like this?"
In the end, even Fengjiang couldn't stand it anymore. He still had to remind him when necessary.
Feng Li suddenly withdrew his gaze and glanced sideways at him.
Fengjiang looked away first, pretending he couldn't see him, for fear of being frightened by his cold gaze.
The Fourth Emperor's Uncle is really partial. When he treats Jiu'er, he is so gentle that he can squeeze water out of his mouth.
When facing him, he was as fierce as a ferocious beast! Only then did Feng Li have the intention to take stock of everything around him. After seeing the building clearly, his eyes darkened and his face couldn't help but change slightly.
"Am I in the palace?"
"This is my bedroom."
Feng Jiang said immediately.
Feng Li lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.
Feng Jiuer was startled and quickly pressed his arms: "Uncle Four Emperors, where are you going?
Don't mess around."
"Jiu'er..." He didn't want to scare her, but with his status, he shouldn't stay in the palace.
"Uncle Fourth Emperor, Jiu'er and I brought you back last night and begged your father to help you heal your injuries. After that, your father agreed and let you stay here to recuperate."
Fengjiang naturally knows much more about the rules in the palace than Jiuer.
Seeing Uncle Fourth Emperor like this, Fengjiang immediately understood what he was thinking.
He just didn't expect that the Fourth Emperor's uncle, who usually ignored even his father, would feel uneasy about such a small thing as staying in the palace this time.
"Of course, the emperor allowed me to stay?"
Feng Li stared at Feng Jiang, "Don't talk nonsense."
He is not afraid of where he is, he is just afraid that his affairs will affect Jiu'er.
Feng Jiang nodded and said seriously: "Indeed, my father allowed it."
"You beg the emperor to help me heal my injuries?"
Seeing Feng Jiang nodding, Feng Li looked at Jiu'er, reluctant to bear responsibility, but his face was still a bit serious.
"From now on, you are not allowed to ask for anything for me in front of the emperor, do you understand?"
"Why?"
Could this matter have anything to do with her father asking her what the fourth uncle said?
Why do you feel like there are so many secrets hidden between the two of you?