As soon as Feng Jiuyan opened the medicine box, Yanci couldn't help but look inside.

He glanced curiously and saw neat bottles and cans in the medical box.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was in these bottles and jars. So, he scanned around carefully, trying to find something familiar to him.

However, after this inspection, Yanci found that the wooden box did not contain the kind of potion in a strange bottle that he had seen before, and he couldn't help but have a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Feng Jiuyan turned his gaze to Yanci and keenly captured the disappointed look on his face. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, outlining an arc that was imperceptible.

She knew very well what Yanci was looking for.

What he was looking for was the anesthetic spray she sold him at a high price last time. .

Anesthetic spray is not a product of this era, so how could she put it in this medicine cabinet so casually?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a joking emotion in her heart, and felt that Yanci's behavior was really cute and funny.

It seems that the anesthetic spray has a great effect on Yanci.

"Turn around and face me." Feng Jiuyan's voice contained a hint of uncontrollable smile.

Hearing this, Yan Ci followed Feng Jiuyan's instructions and turned his back to her, facing her with the wound side so that it would be easier for her to change the dressing.

Feng Jiuyan slowly and gently untied the bandage wrapped around Yanci's wound. When she saw the condition of the wound, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in her heart. Compared with yesterday, the wound was obviously much better. There was no sign of inflammation, and it had begun to scab slowly.

She sighed secretly in her heart, it was indeed the magical effect of the spiritual spring water. After carefully cleaning Yan Ci's wound with the spiritual spring water, not only was the poison on the wound detoxified, but the wound healed faster, even much better than expected.

Feng Jiuyan carefully applied some medicine to Yanci's wound, as gently as if she was afraid of hurting him. She carefully applied the medicine evenly to ensure that every wound was properly treated.

Then, she picked up the bandage and began to carefully bandage Yan Ci's wound. Her fingers moved nimbly between the bandages, wrapping the wound tightly to ensure that nothing came loose.

After a while, the wound was bandaged.

Feng Jiuyan straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Miss Feng." Yanci's deep voice sounded in the air. His eyes looked at Feng Jiuyan intently, full of sincerity.

There seemed to be stars twinkling in those deep eyes, making people unable to help but feel moved by them.

"No need to be polite, it's all what I should do." Feng Jiuyan glanced away slightly, not daring to look into Yan Ci's deep eyes again.

His eyes as deep as pools made her fall.

After that, several people were doing their own things in harmony.

Not long after, the time quietly came to noon.

The official found a suitable place to rest and asked everyone to stop and take a rest.

The rest time this time is still one and a half hours.

Feng Jiuyan and Mrs. Feng got off the donkey cart, leaving Feng Jiuli in the carriage for Yanci to serve.

In late autumn in the north, the sunshine is gentle but not dazzling, the sky is as blue as gems, and the clouds are as white as cotton wool. There is a slight coolness in the air, and the breeze is gentle and refreshing.

Feng Jiuyan raised her head gently, her delicate face shining brightly in the sunlight. She slowly opened her hands and stretched lazily, as if she wanted to release all her fatigue.

The warm sunshine fell on her body like a veil, outlining her graceful figure. Her waterfall-like long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, shimmering with luster. Her skin is as white as snow, with a faint blush, and her eyes are bright and clear, like a clear spring, smart and energetic.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a sweet smile. At this moment, she was as beautiful as a little fairy walking from fairyland, which made people fall in love with her and be intoxicated by her.

Yan Ci, who was drinking water, happened to witness this scene inadvertently. In an instant, he felt as if there was a naughty cat's paw scratching on the tip of his heart, which made him feel itchy and uncontrollable. Throbbing.

"Brother Yanci, brother Yanci, what's wrong with you?" Feng Jiuli stared at Yanci who was lost in thought with confusion. She stretched out her small hand and waved it gently in front of his eyes, trying to pull him away. Pull yourself back from your thoughts.

"Oh, no, I'm not, it's okay." Yanci suddenly came back to his senses like an electric shock, and his eyes immediately flashed a bit of panic, like a frightened deer.

And at this moment, the water in the water bag seemed to have lost control, and some of it accidentally overflowed from the mouth of the bag. The crystal water droplets drew arcs in the air, and then dripped on his body and the skirt of his clothes. Everywhere got wet.

"Oops! Brother Yanci, your clothes are wet. Wait a minute, I'll wipe it for you right now." Feng Jiuli quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms, with a panic look on her face, and began to wipe it for Yanci. Wipe it down.

"Ali, I'm fine. You don't need to wipe off this little water. I'll be there soon..." Before Yan Ci could finish his words, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the interesting orange pattern on Feng Jiuli's handkerchief.

Above is a cute little yellow duck!

He once picked up a handkerchief with the exact same pattern as the one on Feng Jiuli's hand in Heifeng Village. At that time, he had an inseparable fight with the man in black with a monkey face mask who had clashed with him many times. When the man in black fled in a hurry, he accidentally dropped the handkerchief and he picked it up.

And the pattern of the handkerchief in Feng Jiuli's hand was exactly the same as the one he picked up!

His eyes flickered for a moment, then returned to normal, and said calmly: "Ali, you don't need to wipe it for me, I can just wipe it myself."

After saying that, he undoubtedly took the handkerchief in Feng Jiuli's hand and wiped it for himself carefully. At the same time, he asked casually: "Ali, I think the pattern on your handkerchief is quite special. This is the first time I have seen such a cute and special pattern. Did your mother-in-law embroider it for you?"

Feng Jiuli didn't have the slightest sense of vigilance. She shook her head and replied with a smile: "That's not true. This is what my sister embroidered for me. It belongs to the entire Dayan Dynasty! Even sister A Ning and brother Song Chen None of them have it. This is called a little yellow duck, isn’t it cute?”

His words were full of pride for his sister.

"Well, it's indeed quite cute and unique." Yanci raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a faint smile, holding the handkerchief tightly in his hand.

He pretended to scratch his cheek with his fingers, and took the opportunity to bring the handkerchief closer to his nose, trying to smell the fragrance on the handkerchief.

Sure enough, the faint and unique fragrance came from the tip of my nose.

Even the scent was exactly the same as the handkerchief he picked up!

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