The severe pain caused Feng Qingchen's mind to go blank for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she found that Uncle Nine Emperors was holding a hemostatic forceps to stop her bleeding, and his technique was almost replicating her actions just now.
This heaven-defying talent made Feng Qingchen deeply envious. Compared with the Nine Emperors Uncle, ordinary people like them really didn't have to live.
Feng Qingchen took a breath, took the hemostatic forceps from Uncle Nine Emperors, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, just stop the bleeding and you'll be fine."
After all, he is not a professional. No matter how talented Uncle Jiuhuang is, he is not as professional as Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen stopped the bleeding in a few strokes. When he handed the pliers to Uncle Jiuhuang, he showed a weak smile: "Next
, just clean it and sew it up.”
"Yes." Uncle Jiuhuang's facial muscles were a little stiff. After putting the instrument back, he helped Feng Qingchen up according to her request.
After sitting up straight, Feng Qingchen endured the pain and silently tidied up the wound. During this process, he bit his lip in pain countless times, but his hands did not shake. When the wound was sutured, Feng Qingchen felt as if he had been fished out of water.
When he came out, his hands were helpless at his side.
"I have no strength. Please bandage it for me and clean it for me. It's too dirty." Feng Qingchen gasped and couldn't open her eyelids.
Uncle Nine Emperors leaned over, pecked Feng Qingchen on the lips, and then bandaged Feng Qingchen very gently.
Feng Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a slight smile on his lips. It seemed that the wound was not that painful.
Uncle Jiuhuang was not good at using a knife, but he was very skilled at bandaging wounds. Feng Qingchen just shook his head and the wound was already bandaged. Even if Feng Qingchen was picky, he would give a thumbs up and praise Uncle Jiuhuang: "
If you no longer want to be a prince, you will be just as promising as a military doctor."
Is this a compliment?
Seeing Feng Qingchen's injury, Uncle Nine Emperors did not care about Feng Qingchen and adjusted Feng Qingchen's position so that she could lie down more comfortably.
After resting for a while, Feng Qingchen regained her composure and thought about cleaning herself. She was really dirty like this. Uncle Jiuhuang, a mysophobic man, could bear it, but she couldn't bear it.
My body was covered in mud and blood, and I had sweated all over before. This group was now sticky and sticky, and I felt uncomfortable not being able to get out.
"You have driven everyone away, who will serve me?" Feng Qingchen moved her body and pointed at her injuries, with a depressed look on her face.
"My king." Uncle Nine Emperors lifted up his sleeves and carried Feng Qingchen to the water. He could still do this for him.
Feng Qingchen looked at Uncle Nine Emperors with some suspicion: "Are you okay?"
"This is not the first time." Uncle Nine Emperors gave Feng Qingchen a cold knife.
The most unacceptable thing for a man is for a woman to doubt him. Although it doesn’t mean that, men really don’t want to hear these three words.
"But, this is the first time, I'm hurt on the chest." Feng Qingchen didn't think about it, so naturally she didn't understand why Uncle Nine Emperors was not happy. He just opened his arms so that Uncle Nine Emperors could undress her.
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"Hiss..." With this movement, the wound opened. Even though the pain was so painful that Feng Qingchen couldn't help but take a breath.
Compared with Uncle Nine Emperors, her ability to endure pain needs to be improved.
"Don't move." Uncle Nine Emperors hugged Feng Qingchen with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the dagger tied to Feng Qingchen's leg: "Lean on me."
Uncle Nine Emperors picked up the dagger and started to cut his clothes from behind. The cold and sharp tip of the knife passed over the skin, and Feng Qingchen couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Don't move." Uncle Nine Emperors looked serious, while Feng Qingchen froze and nodded repeatedly.
It's too scary, isn't it? If Uncle Nine Emperors loses his balance or if she moves, she will be stabbed again.
How she wanted to tell Uncle Nine Emperors that you don't need to take off your clothes like this. You can just cut the top and pull it off. Is Uncle Nine Emperors taking off his clothes or taking off his clothes?
The tip of the knife scratched, and the clothes were torn. When Uncle Jiuhuang put away the knife and gently pulled it, the clothes on Feng Qingchen slid down along the curve of his body and piled up at his feet.
At this point, Feng Qingchen was naked and standing in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Taking off these clothes is... so exciting.
"You did it on purpose." Feng Qingchen's face turned red and she glared at Uncle Nine Emperors angrily.
At this time, she still didn't understand this man's intentions, so she was stupid.
Well, she is a fool herself, because she stood there stupidly and cooperated. She was so stupid.
"It's beautiful." Uncle Nine Emperors curled his lips and showed a charming smile.
Such a rippling smile again!
Feng Qingchen couldn't help grinding her teeth. She was now certain that the previous times she was seduced by the Nine Emperors Uncle was not her fault, but that the Nine Emperors Uncle seduced her deliberately.
This man is so evil.
"You've learned bad things." I don't know who I learned the tricks from, but I actually used them all on her. I want her to know that she can beat people until they can't take care of themselves.
"Ahem... I will help you take a bath." Uncle Jiuhuang pretended not to hear, turned away calmly, and carried Feng Qingchen into the bathtub.
The silky skin slid across the palm of his hand, and Uncle Nine Emperors admitted that he wanted Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately the timing was not right and there was not enough time.
Uncle Nine Emperors sighed with regret, and washed Feng Qingchen resignedly, carefully avoiding the wound to prevent it from getting wet.
After a bath, Uncle Jiuhuang was soaked all over. In addition to being splashed with water, he was also very hot. Feng Qingchen, after a bath, was also soft and weak. As soon as he came out of the water, he was sweating again.
beads.
"Next time, let the maid come." She would rather let the maid help than ask Uncle Nine Emperors to bathe her. It was too terrible.
Uncle Jiuhuang smiled and said nothing. After drying Feng Qingchen, he took the clothes on the side. He was not in a hurry to put them on for Feng Qingchen, but unfolded them one by one.
Bellyband, underwear... No matter how generous Feng Qingchen is, he can't help but feel ashamed and angry at this moment: "What are you doing? Do you want me to wear clothes?"
This man was so evil and terrifying. She still liked Uncle Nine Emperors' serious and serious look. She didn't know how to deal with this evil look.
"First check if there is anything wrong with the clothes. These clothes were prepared by Xiling." This time, Feng Qingchen really misunderstood Uncle Jiuhuang. Uncle Jiuhuang really had no other meaning. These were the clothes Feng Qingchen was wearing.
, Uncle Nine Emperors is just worried that something is wrong.
Well, people with evil thoughts also have evil thoughts. Feng Qingchen closed his eyes and simply turned his eyes out.
At this time, Uncle Nine Emperors really didn't know anything except laughing.
After a lot of effort, Uncle Nine Emperors finally put on Feng Qingchen's clothes. Looking at the increasingly bright sky, Uncle Nine Emperors sighed softly: "Qingchen, it's time for me to leave."
"It seems it's getting late. Are you in a hurry?" Feng Qingchen then remembered that Uncle Nine Emperors was going to the city today. Now that it's dawn, Uncle Nine Emperors could rush back and join the Dongling army.
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"Don't worry, I have my own way." It was indeed too late, but the way was thought up by others. Uncle Nine Emperors was not worried, nor did he regret that he turned back before leaving.
You know, if he hadn't thought of Feng Qingchen's lost look before leaving, Uncle Nine Emperors would not have turned back. If he hadn't turned back, he would have regretted letting Feng Qingchen face the danger alone...