Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 96
Qin Yanfeng wore a colorful mask for Nuo Sacrifice, and held a sword in his right hand, with a drop of human blood on the tip of the sword.

Jiang Xian looked away stiffly.

Li Tong is a wanted criminal by the imperial court, and his crimes are countless, but these days, he has not threatened Jiang Xianyu Lantao with substantial harm, and even often chatted with Jiang Xian, detailing his deeds when he was young.

Jiang Xian hates and shames Li Tong, but is afraid of the man in front of him.

She is just an ordinary person. She has seen the cruel method of killing people and breaking her tendons, and she is not afraid that it is fake.

Fortunately, as a living "800 taels", the other party would probably not do anything to her for the sake of Qian's face, and would send her back to the capital intact.

Jiang Xian weighed it over and over again, making sure that the other party would not kill her, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but said: "This place is thousands of miles away from the capital, and Yu Lantao is alone, I'm worried..."

"You should worry about yourself." Qin Yanfeng interrupted her whining.

He glanced at Jiang Xian's bleeding arm, wishing he could turn around and stab Li Tong a few more times, "How long has it been? Roll up your sleeves, let me see."

Jiang Xian didn't know him well, so she smiled shyly and declined, "It's okay, Li Tong gave me a bottle of golden sore medicine, I'll take the medicine myself..."

"Hold it up."

Qin Yanfeng didn't like repeating words twice.

Now wearing a mask, Jiang Xian doesn't know his identity, so he doesn't have to pretend to be crazy, to fully reveal his stubborn and arrogant nature.

Jiang Xian sat blankly in the cabin, froze and didn't move.

With a cold face, Qin Yanfeng took two steps forward, raised his hand and slapped the blood-stained long sword on the table next to him!The black awning and the small boat swayed accordingly.

Jiang Xian shuddered, and quickly rolled up her sleeves.

"Li Tong wants to tie me up, but I can't help coughing, and the movement is too big, and it's inevitable that the flesh near the wound will be pulled..."

Her voice is like a mosquito.

Qin Yanfeng held up the fishing lantern, and looked at the injury by the yellowish light.

The slender arms are white and tender, and the tulle sleeves are stacked on the wrists, which reminds Qin Yanfeng of a phrase in his mind - the tender lotus root is fragrant, the cloud is wet, and the clear and jade arms are cold.

But this beauty was cut ferociously by a five-inch long wound from the elbow to the forearm, and blood was still oozing from the black scab that had healed repeatedly.The white powder on the wound, just by smelling it, it is the worst medicine for sores.Thanks to the fact that the weather is not hot now, if her wound festers and festers during the dog days, she must be useless.

Qin Yanfeng was a little angry.

Angry at her for not cherishing herself, and angry at why she cared about her, in the end, she scolded Li Tong and Liu Ning, the scarred man from head to toe.

"If you don't heal your hand well, it will have to be chopped off." Qin Yanfeng deliberately threatened her.

Jiang Xian didn't think anything at first, but when she heard his serious tone, she suddenly panicked, "Then what should I do?"

No way!
Amputation due to a slash?Are the treatment methods managed by the feudal society so wild?
Jiang Xian usually looks like a gentle and considerate sister in front of Qin Yanfeng.Qin Yanfeng put on a disguise, seeing her so terrified for the first time, he felt amused.

He took out a medicine box from Xiaozhou's desk a few times, and picked out some bottles and cans. "Fortunately, I have a secret medicine developed by a famous doctor here. Change it twice a day, and it will heal quickly."

Jiang Xian asked again: "Will there be scars?"

"No." Qin Yanfeng had suffered trauma before, and Imperial Physician Du's secret golden sore medicine would not leave any scars at all.

Jiang Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked her in multiple voices: "Thank you, thank you, righteous man, you are really a good person."

Qin Yanfeng raised his eyes and jokingly said, "This will cost extra money."

"How many?"

"Not much, 200 taels of gold, round up to your bounty."

Jiang Xian: "..."

Is it too late to go to the government to sue this person for extortion?
She squinted at the sharp sword next to her, the blade was glowing coldly, and the bright red blood was about to freeze.

... Forget it, let's hang on.

(End of this chapter)