Chapter 120
"Master, use more of my blood, and your wound will be healed." The little drug boy looked at Jiang Yiyi and said it very seriously, and he hoped that Jiang Yiyi would recover completely.

Jiang Yiyi shook his head, and said angrily, "Do you think it's water? That's your blood. I'm fine. Let me see your wound."

"No need, Master, I'm almost healed too, if you don't believe me, take a look." The little drug boy stretched out his hand to Jiang Yiyi, he didn't want to keep a secret in front of Jiang Yiyi.

Sure enough, besides a red mark left on the little drug boy's wrist, it can be seen that he was cut by a sword. This kind of healing ability... If others find out, Tong Tong will probably be cut alive and used as medicine.

Jiang Yiyi's expression became serious. She looked at Xiao Yaotong and said seriously, "This matter must not be told to anyone other than me."

"Well, Tuer understands." Little Yaotong nodded earnestly, he knew some things without Jiang Yiyi telling him, otherwise he wouldn't have lived to this day.

"Okay, turn your back, I want to change clothes." Jiang Yiyi ignored the little drug boy's flushed cheeks, and started to untie his clothes.

The little drug boy quickly turned his back, his face was hot on both sides, the master really didn't know how to avoid it at all, he was a boy...

When Feng Yunjue came back, Jiang Yiyi sat quietly on the rock, and even changed his clothes. Although his face was still pale, he looked good, and he knew she was fine.

Jiang Yiyi waved at Feng Yun's unique move, and said, "Come here."

Feng Yunjue walked towards Jiang Qingchen slowly, and saw that the clothes on her chest were all white, as if the sword stuck there just now was just his illusion.

"Sixth prince, don't look at it. I don't have a hole in my chest. It's your wound. I need to treat it for you again." If it wasn't because she lost too much blood, her hands and feet would still be a little weak. She would have stood up to check Feng. Yun Jue was seriously injured.

"Miss Jiang, you, are you really alright?!" Feng Yunjue's hidden guard still finds it inconceivable, how could he recover so quickly, the sword pierced through Jiang Qingchen's chest, he could see clearly clearly.

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyes, smiled, and said softly: "If I have something to do, who is sitting in front of you?" Without Tongtong's blood, she would not be able to recover so quickly, but this kind of thing It was impossible for her to say it.

If you have doubts, let him have doubts, she doesn't want to explain anyway.

"Miss Jiang's medical skills are really superb." The secret guard looked at Jiang Qingchen with fiery eyes, and now he doesn't feel that Jiang Qingchen is arrogant at all, her medical skills may not even match Jiang Wanrou, who is known as a genius At this level, even if she is proud, she still has the capital to be proud!

"Your Highness Sixth, quickly ask Miss Jiang to look at the wound." The dark guard frowned worriedly as he looked at the dark red blood on his master's waist and abdomen.

Jiang Yiyi saw Feng Yunjue standing in front of her motionless, so he had no choice but to remind him: "Sixth Prince, please move your hands and expose the wound." She really didn't have much strength, and now she can She tried to save as much effort as she could, and later she had to help Feng Yunjue sew up the wound again.

I'm tired just thinking about it.

"You all go down." Feng Yunjue's voice sounded.Jiang Yiyi was not surprised by this result. People who are obsessed with cleanliness probably think it is a kind of blasphemy to be seen by others.

But Feng Yunjue's stunning beauty, in her opinion, being seen by others under any circumstances is a kind of blasphemy, with a good face, good figure, and good skin, even she, a woman, is not comparable to him.

But showing it to her doesn't count, Feng Yunjue is her brother, not to mention she is his doctor, this is at best considered a benefit.

When Jiang Yiyi saw Feng Yunjue's hideous abdominal wound, he couldn't help but gasped, as it was all ruptured.

It's really hard for him to jump around for so long.

Jiang Yi helped him clean the wound one by one, and started to stitch it up. This kind of secondary rupture wound is more difficult to deal with.

When the treatment was completed, Jiang Yiyi's forehead was already covered with a layer of hairy sweat, which was caused by exhaustion and tiredness.

Seeing Feng Yunjue's gaze on her forehead, Jiang Yiyi secretly speculated, "Feng Yun will never want to dislike her again."

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Yiyi immediately said sternly: "Sixth prince, don't you want to dislike me. The reason why I am sweating now is not because you treated the wound for you. If you dislike me again, you will cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Feng Yunjue said: "I don't mean to despise you, but you do have a certain smell about you."

Jiang Yiyi narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Don't say any more." She was a girl who was disliked by a man, and said she had a taste.And she can't do anything to Feng Yunjue, is it easy for her?

"It smells like medicine, it's not unpleasant." Feng Yunjue took a silk scarf and gently wiped the fine sweat on Jiang Qingchen's forehead, and said, "Thank you, Qingchen."

Jiang Yiyi shook his head with a smile, and said, "There's nothing to be thankful for. We're friends and buddies. These are small things that I can do." Feelings are not meant to dislike her. She was worried for nothing.

"Qingchen, do you want to move to my house, so that Feng Yunhuang won't come to harass you." Although Feng Yunhuang wanted to put him to death, he couldn't do anything to him in the capital, and he could only do it outside , he dared to find a killer to assassinate him.

He Feng Yunjue wanted to protect someone, even Feng Yunhuang would have some scruples.

"Forget it, Sixth Prince, thank you for your kindness. I have a personal grudge with Feng Yunhuang, which can only be resolved by myself. Don't worry, he won't do anything to me." Unless Feng Yunhuang really wants to be suppressed by a man for a lifetime According to her later understanding, Feng Yunhuang had heirs, but no son.

He was so ambitious, how could he be willing to be a female under a man from now on, cutting off the incense.

"Well, if you can't solve it, you can come to me." Feng Yunjue stretched out his hand to help Jiang Qingchen up from the stone.

Jiang Yiyi nodded with a smile, and said, "I like to hear this sentence, he really deserves to be my good buddy."

When he returned to Kyoto, the sky had already darkened. Thinking of her class the next day, Jiang Yiyi ate something and went back to his room.

Taking off his clothes to check the wound, Jiang Yiyi couldn't help frowning when he saw the scar that had scabbed on his chest. Damn it, Feng Yunhuang must be blamed for this.

Not to mention hurting his beauty and handsome guy, but also hurting her, Feng Yunhuang really deserves to die!
There was a wicked smile on the corner of Jiang Yiyi's mouth, so let's ask for some interest and come back.

Jiang Yiyi fiddled with the room for a while, looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand, and walked out of the room. He had to deliver such a good thing to Feng Yunhuang himself.

"You said Jiang Qingchen asked to see me." Feng Yunhuang looked at the butler in front of him with disbelief.

"Back to His Highness the Crown Prince is indeed Jiang Qingchen, do you want me to bring her in?" The butler replied cautiously, he knew that His Highness the Crown Prince didn't want to see Jiang Qingchen much.

Feng Yunhuang, you immediately stood up and said, "Go, I'll go with you."

(End of this chapter)

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