His whole body was about to explode. When he reached the limit, he picked up the cloak and put it on his waist. He didn't look away, but took a deep breath to suppress the desire that was like wildfire.
It hurts!
But it's not a wound that hurts.
"Stop bragging and apply medicine!" Xie Xun said in a fierce tone, "I'm cold."
Feng Yu was stunned by the cruelty. She applied medicated powder on his wound and took a clean cloth to bandage it. Her technique was very skillful. Xie Xun closed her eyes and endured a wave of unspeakable stimulation. Feng Yu reached for his cloak.
, Xie Xun opened his eyes, pressed her hand, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and asked warily, "What are you doing?"
"The medicine is ready, aren't you cold?" Feng Yu felt that the young Marquis was really uncertain. If he was cold, why would he still be hugging him if he had put on his clothes?
The young Marquis is both ice and fire, and he smiles, like a slut wandering among flowers, "Aren't you shy when you stare at a man's body like this?"
Feng Yu's eyes fell on his naked body. The sweat covered the wheat-colored skin with a thin layer of light. Reflecting the light of the fire, it was the most straightforward seduction, full of lust.
She blushed suddenly, and it was Feng Yu's turn to look at the fire, "Who... who wants to see it?"
Xie Xun felt that he needed this kind of coldness to blow out the heat in his body.
Feng Yu saw from the corner of her eye that the old monk was in meditation, not afraid of the severe cold, silently wrapping his fox fur tightly. Is the young prince really afraid of the cold? Why is he sweating so much?
Is he cold or hot?
Sweat flowed across his chest and disappeared between his waist and abdomen. There was no trace of fat on his body, which was beautiful and attractive. He was hot, right? Feng Yu wondered if he was confused by pain.
After a moment of burning incense, the young marquis pulled up his clothes and wrapped himself in a big cloak, and there he was again, the elegant young marquis. This strange wave of love came and went like a tide. Xie Xun was embarrassed and annoyed. He didn't expect that his own
If your self-control is so poor, it must be due to injury.
Feng Yu envied him for having such a good physique. If he had it, she would probably have a fever for ten days.
"Don't give medicine to men next time." Xie Xun said in a rough voice.
Feng Yu was confused, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xie Xun bit his gums and acted like a gentleman, "We are all animals."
Feng Yu looked at him like a fool, and her words did not match her words. The third girl decided not to talk to the fool. The two of them had eaten and drank enough, and the moonlight was like water. It was time to continue on their way.
Xie Xun carried Feng Yu into the carriage, packed her bags, and continued on her way. Feng Yu took Duan Hun Powder, which was the last bit of Duan Hun Powder. She was able to eat, drink, and sleep normally along the way, all thanks to Duan Hun Powder to suppress her
Internal injuries and fractures, otherwise, she would be in so much pain that she would not be able to say a word. After Feng Yu took the medicine, she looked at the porcelain bottle uncertainly, "Is the soul gone?"
She clearly remembered that there was half a bottle, so why was there only a little bit left?
"Yes." Xie Xun pulled the quilt to cover her, the desire had faded from his eyes, "Go to sleep."
Feng Yu was confused, but couldn't hold back her sleepiness. She took Duanhun Powder to relieve the pain, but she also felt drowsy after taking the medicine. Xie Xun looked at her snow-white face in the moonlight and frowned slightly.
I hope Fengyu will continue to take it.
When this girl is at ease, she really can't bear any pain.
He was obviously injured so badly when he was kidnapped by the northern barbarians, but he didn't say anything. After all, he is more squeamish after being at ease, and it is not a good thing to lose his soul. It's better to stop early.
At that time, he passed by a mountainous area, and everything was quiet. Xie Xun looked in all directions, listened to six directions, and was very vigilant. In fact, the official road from Shuncheng to Kyoto was very safe. Even if there were bandits, they would not dare to kill people on the official road. Bei
The barbarians took Feng Yu away along a small road, but Xie Xun took the official road on his way back, just for the sake of peace and ease of travel.
Feng Yu slept peacefully. It was dim in the mountain forest and there was no moonlight. Xie Xun put one hand on his sword and held the reins with the other. Fortunately, he passed through the mountain forest safely. The moonlight on the official road was gentle. He looked back at Feng Yu. She was holding a soft pillow.
She slept restlessly, mumbling in her sleep, waking up from time to time, and falling asleep again, as if she had a nightmare.
She was really sleeping badly, rolling around in the whole carriage. If she hadn't taken Duanhun Powder, she would have fainted from pain. Feng Yu didn't know anything about it. When she arrived at Liancheng at dawn, the city guarding officers and soldiers saw Xie Xun's token and let her go.
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At dawn, Feng Yu woke up, and the city was quite quiet. The horses had been walking all day and night and needed fodder, so Feng Yu gave Xie Xun a gold hairpin of hers. He gave it to Xie Xun in exchange for silver and copper coins. Feng Yu's hairpin
The gold hairpin was very valuable, but the pawnshop owner exchanged it for gold, which made Feng Yu very angry.
This golden hairpin was sold in Kyoto for 300 taels of silver, but in Liancheng she was exchanged for only 300 taels of silver. Feng Yu was so angry that her heart ached.
Xie Xun didn't quite understand why she was angry, but he just touched his chin in deep thought, "The cost is thirty taels, and the price is three hundred taels. The third girl is indeed a profiteer, asking for an exorbitant price."
"Design has a cost, production has a cost, time is a cost, and labor also has a cost. Thirty taels is just the cost of raw materials. If I sold thirty taels, I would have gone bankrupt." Feng Yu said with a smile, "You have no chance.
Ask me for five hundred thousand silver."
"How much can you make by selling it?" Xie Xun also had a very tricky angle.
Feng Yu's face was not red, her heart was not beating, "Eighty taels, yes, I am a profiteer."
Xie Xun couldn't help but laugh. After getting the money, the young marquis was very generous and asked for an upper room. He didn't rest all day and night and needed to take a nap for an hour. Two upper rooms were too extravagant and wasteful, and Feng Yu was not under his nose.
, he couldn't feel at ease.
Xie Xun almost fell asleep on the bed. Fengyu took her own medicine to the innkeeper and gave him a few copper coins to help him boil the medicine. The inn was also willing to help and quickly cooked the medicine for her. The third girl again
I ordered some snacks and sat in front of the window to eat them.
Xie Xun told her before going to bed that she was not allowed to leave the side room for even half a step. If something happened to wake him up, Feng Yu was not a curious girl, and she did not want to cause trouble for him. If something happened, she would be the one to suffer.
She sat in front of the window eating snacks and drinking hot soup. The snacks were made vulgarly, and Fengyu didn't want to eat them again after one bite each. In fact, she had a business in Liancheng, so she could get money just by going to the business, and she didn't have to be a gold hairpin.
. But Xie Xun didn’t want to alarm anyone, and neither did Feng Yu. If something happened to her at Xiangguo Temple, her sister must have known about it, and she would have blocked the news from the outside world. Others still thought she was at Xiangguo Temple.
It's not a good thing to get involved with the Northern Barbarians. Keep a low profile if you can, and don't need to stand out.
An hour passed, Feng Yu looked at Xie Xun who was sleeping soundly, and was reluctant to wake him up. He was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, so he needed to rest. He had not rested for a day and a night, and his body was extremely exhausted. She could not let Xie Xun go.
Sleeping until dark, the young marquis will return to Kyoto early tomorrow morning.
Let him sleep for another hour.
Feng Yu calculated her money and left twenty taels for accommodation and lunch. She called the shopkeeper, "Do you have Guan Yan in your store?"