Hearing the movement behind the grass, Qiaoer's legs shook in fright and she hurriedly backed away.
The basket in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. Without realizing it, she turned around and ran quickly towards the campsite.
Someone was clearly chasing him out of the bushes, Qiao'er didn't even dare to look back and ran away.
The man behind him was still chasing her. The faster Qiaoer ran, the faster he walked.
Finally, Qiaoer's feet gave way, and her body, which had not fully recovered, suddenly fell forward.
The figure behind her took quick steps and was beside her in the blink of an eye.
With a big palm, he helped Qiaoer up who almost fell to the ground: "Qiaoer..."
"Let me go! Let me go!" Qiaoer was frightened, raised his fist, and punched the opponent in the face.
She didn't have much strength, but this punch hit the opponent's nose squarely.
Fenghaya felt a heat on the tip of his nose, and something seemed to have slipped down.
"Qiaoer, it's me! It's me, Fenghao! Don't be afraid!"
He didn't know why she was so afraid, but her frightened and desperate look made his heart clench tightly.
I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
"I'm Fenghaya. I don't have any ill intentions. I'm just here to see what you're going to do. I want to help you. I really don't have any ill intentions!"
Windy?
Qiaoer had just raised his fist, but before he could deliver the second punch, he finally heard his voice clearly.
She looked up, and if the man in front of her wasn't Fenghao, who else could it be?
But she still panicked, threw him away, and wanted to turn around and leave, but accidentally saw something strange at the tip of his nose.
"You...have a nosebleed." She was a little trembling, but she took two steps back and stayed away from him.
"Me?" Feng Hao subconsciously raised his hand and wiped his nose.
Unexpectedly, I actually wiped out blood stains on the back of my hand.
He quickly raised his head, his face turned red with embarrassment.
"I'm fine. I might...maybe I'm just a little angry recently."
Qiaoer didn't say anything.
She was so angry, it was obviously because she accidentally punched the bridge of his nose just now.
She didn't expect that she could be so strong. She was probably too scared, so she tried her best.
"How are you...? Are you still bleeding?"
Seeing that he kept raising his head, the nosebleeds seemed to have never stopped. He had nothing on his hands and could only wipe them with his sleeves. He looked indescribably embarrassed.
Qiaoer hesitated for a long time before finally taking out her handkerchief and walking up to him: "Here, wipe it."
"Aren't you afraid of me anymore?" Feng Zao was a little excited and wanted to take her handkerchief, but he saw that his hands were covered with blood, and he was afraid that he would dirty the girl's things.
In the end, I was still so embarrassed and didn’t know what to do.
Qiaoer breathed out and put the handkerchief into his hand: "Wipe it."
"dirty……"
"I don't want it anyway."
Fenghao glanced at her, then took the handkerchief and wanted to wipe his nose.
But seeing the delicate plum blossoms on the handkerchief, he felt a little reluctant to part with it: "Did you embroider it?"
Qiaoer nodded.
I used to stay with the princess, and when I had nothing to do, I would learn to do embroidery from the palace maids.
Her embroidery skills are very good, but no one has ever discovered her.
"It's so beautiful." Fenghao turned around and still wiped his nose with his sleeve, but put away her handkerchief without her seeing it.
With great difficulty, the nosebleed finally stopped. He turned back to stare at her and said, "What were you doing just now? Let me help you!"
