Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 81 Sudden like a night of spring drunk (1)

"I'm fine, he's injured, please help him take a look." Carefully helping Feng Qinghan onto the bed in the inner room to lie down on his side, Xuanyuan Yuewu pulled Bizhu to the side of the bed, and said worriedly.

"Miss, you and him..." Bi Zhu, who was pulled to the bedside by Xuanyuan Yuewu, glanced at the pale Feng Qinghan, then turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Yuewu, seeing that her eyes were full of worry, she couldn't help but asked a little confused.

It was the first time for her to see her young lady showing such a worried look, and it seemed that she hadn't seen any interaction between them before they disappeared. It's only been a day, it seems that this man's position in their young lady's heart is a little different up.

"Save him first, and I'll tell you about it later." Carefully taking off Feng Qinghan's coat, Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at the blood on his back, and the worry in her phoenix eyes deepened a little.

Bizhu nodded lightly, and found a large pile of white gauze from the wooden cabinet beside her. Before she reached the bed, Xuanyuan Yuewu took the gauze in her hand.

"I'll do it." Using scissors to cut off the bandage that was originally wrapped on Feng Qinghan's wound, Xuanyuan Yuewu carefully wiped the blood on his body.

Seeing this, Bi Zhu shook her head helplessly, and stood by the side waiting for Xuanyuan Yuewu to wipe off all the blood on Feng Qinghan's back before applying the medicine powder she had prepared in her hand on his back.

"Miss, go change your clothes first, you'll catch a cold if you do this." After applying the medicine powder, Bi Zhu, who was left to hang aside by Xuanyuan Yuewu, frowned and looked at her dripping dress, a little worried Said.

Re-bandaging Feng Qinghan's wound, Xuanyuan Yuewu looked down at her drenched dress, then at Feng Qinghan on the bed, with a little hesitation in her eyes.

"Miss, the veil on your face..." Bi Zhu who was standing in front of the bed suddenly raised her head to look at Xuanyuan Yuewu's beautiful face, and Xuanyuan Yuewu covered her mouth as soon as she spoke.

Turning his head to look at Feng Qinghan on the bed, seeing that he was already in a deep sleep, he made a silent gesture to Bizhu, and then pulled her out of the inner room.

"Miss, did he see your face?" Bizhu asked curiously just after leaving the inner room.The gaze Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at Feng Qinghan just now was full of tenderness and worry.Being with her for three years, it was the first time that Bizhu saw Xuanyuan Yuewu showing such an expression.

In fact, this person is not bad, but his temperament is a bit colder, just the opposite of Ye Lingmo, but he is more similar to her young lady's temperament.If the two of them are together, it seems to be a good match.

Thinking of this, Bizhu's big eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"No." Her veil fell off after landing on the shore. At that time, Feng Qinghan had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. Besides, they chose a relatively dark place to walk, so Feng Qinghan probably didn't see her face.

"Bi Zhu, he's got internal injuries, you can take a look at her." Xuanyuan Yuewu glanced at the inner room worriedly, not knowing whether the inner room on Feng Qinghan's body was heavy or not.

Naturally, Bizhu had already seen that Feng Qinghan had internal injuries, so she nodded at her, then turned and went into the inner room to check Feng Qinghan's internal injuries.

Xuanyuan Yuewu frowned and looked at her wet clothes, thinking that with Bizhu around, Feng Qinghan would be fine, so she turned around and left the room, and went to Bizhu's room to find a clean dress to change into. .

When she returned to the room, Bi Zhu had finished administering the acupuncture for Feng Qinghan, and gave him another elixir refined by the waning moon, before she retreated from the inner room.

"Is the injury serious?" Seeing Bizhu's relaxed face, Xuanyuan Yuewu knew that Feng Qinghan was fine, but she was still worried, so she asked again.

"The internal injury is not serious. I have given him an injection, and I have given him Jiuhua pills. After a period of rest, he will be fine. It's just that the wound on his back is too deep, he lost a lot of blood, and was wet. It may take a long time for the wound to fully heal." Bi Zhu pouted, telling the truth about Feng Qinghan's situation.

Originally, she wanted to say that it was a miracle that Feng Qinghan could survive until now after shedding so much blood.But he was afraid that Xuanyuan Yuewu would be worried, so he swallowed these words back to his heart.

(End of this chapter)