The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

With a thought in her mind, Feng Jiuyan took a lot of dry food, medicine, and probably needed items from the space and put them into this storage space.

After putting the things away, she put the board back into place.

I have to say that the vendors who make the carriages are very skilled in craftsmanship. Putting the wooden boards back and looking at the floor of the carriage, there was no hidden mystery at all.

Then, she quickly packed up the items in the carriage.

After half a cup of tea, Feng Jiuyan and Tsundere Donkey finally returned to where Yan Ci was.

Feng Jiuyan opened the carriage door, and a small head emerged from the inside. He looked at Yanci with a crooked eyebrow and said, "I'm back. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

An imperceptible light flashed across Yanci's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile, "It didn't take long, you came back very quickly."

"That's good." Feng Jiuyan said as he jumped down from the carriage and walked slowly to Yan Ci.

"Can you get up by yourself?"

"It should be possible." Yanci put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up with strength.

"hiss--"

Yanci let out a cry of pain, then sat back on the ground.

The secret guards hiding in the dark have black lines on their heads: "..."

Wasn't their master able to stand up on his own just now?

The posture is quite flexible, and there is no hint of reluctance at all!

They looked at the beautiful little girl standing next to their master, and when they recalled how special their master was to the little girl, they all suddenly realized.

An San, who had just left to protect Feng Jiuyan, didn't know why. He moved, and was about to show up to help his master up, but was quickly held back by An Wuyan.

An Wu used his inner power to transmit the sound. He pulled An San and asked, "What do you want to do?"

An San glanced at him and replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "Of course I'm going to help the master! Didn't you see that he couldn't stand up? If a thin girl like Miss Feng wants to help the master, she should It takes a lot of effort.”

An Wu glared at him and said disgustedly, "Aren't you a bad master? I tell you, the master is just pretending! He wants to deceive the little girl's pity!"

An San glanced at the other secret guards, who nodded towards him, confirming An Wu's words.

An San's eyes widened, he heard something!

His master actually used a cruel trick to trick the little girl into taking pity on him!

"Master, this thousand-year-old iron tree has blossomed!" An San muttered using his internal power to transmit his voice.

Feng Jiuyan had no internal strength and could not hear the transmissions from these secret guards. But Yan Ci had strong inner strength, so he naturally heard the words of his subordinates clearly.

On the surface, he acted as if nothing had happened, but in fact, the tips of his ears were already feeling hot. He pretended not to hear the complaints from his men and continued to look weak.

Sure enough, Feng Jiuyan believed him.

"Come on, let me help you get into the carriage." After saying that, Feng Jiuyan knelt down, put one of Yanci's arms on her shoulders, and carefully helped Yanci up with one force.

The inkstone was in a place where Feng Jiuyan could not see it. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining an arc that was not easy to detect.

In order not to crush the little girl, he deliberately controlled his strength and did not put all his weight on her.

With Feng Jiuyan's help, Yanci climbed into the carriage smoothly.

At this moment, a lantern was lit in the carriage, which she took out from the space to illuminate the carriage.

The orange lights illuminate the entire carriage brightly and warmly.

She helped Yanci sit on the seat and let him lean against the car comfortably. As soon as he sat down, he glanced around the carriage, and finally his eyes fell on the knife marks and some messy items on the seats.

Following Yan Ci's gaze, Feng Jiuyan explained, "All the items in the carriage have been rummaged by the assassins. Time is tight. I rushed back to pick you up, so I could only sort out these items briefly. There are many things that are no longer usable and were thrown away on the way back.

But don't worry, I have some spare items hidden somewhere. There are also many wound medicines inside that can be used to treat your injuries and body.

Yanci was a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Jiuyan to think so carefully and leave himself a way out in everything.

Then, under Yan Ci's gaze, Feng Jiuyan lifted up a wooden board under the carriage, revealing the hidden storage compartment.

I saw two large packages and a small and exquisite medicine box lying quietly in this medium-sized secret room.

Feng Jiuyan gently took out the medicine box, then opened it, and the medicine inside appeared in front of her eyes.

There are many bottles and jars of different colors in the medicine box. A layer of dark gray cloth is nailed to the lid of the medicine box, and the cloth is neatly covered with silver needles of various thicknesses. These silver needles come in different lengths and thicknesses, and they shine with silver light under the light.

"Now let me re-bandage your wound." Feng Jiuyan said softly, then took out a pair of milky white disposable surgical gloves from the medicine box and put them on quickly.

Yanci stared at the milky white gloves on her hands with curiosity, "Can I touch this thing?" He pointed.

Having known Feng Jiuyan for such a long time, he was no longer surprised when he often saw her bring out some very useful and novel objects, only curiosity remained.

Feng Jiuyan nodded and took the initiative to extend his gloved hand to Yan Ci, "Okay."

After getting Feng Jiuyan's consent, Yan Ci couldn't wait to stretch out a slender index finger and lightly touch Feng Jiuyan's gloved hand, "As thin as cicada wings, extremely smooth, wonderful, wonderful!"

After his curiosity was satisfied, he withdrew his hand, then turned his back to Feng Jiuyan, obediently waiting for her to re-bandage his wound.

Feng Jiuyan's movements were gentle and slow, and she carefully took off Yan Ci's outer robe and inner clothes.

As the clothes fell off, Yan Ci's broad and solid back gradually appeared in front of Feng Jiuyan's eyes.

His back was broad and solid, his skin a healthy tan, and he exuded a masculine air. Every muscle has smooth lines and contains infinite power, as if it can burst out with amazing energy at any time.

However, when Feng Jiuyan took off Yanci's outer robe and inner clothes to his waist, she couldn't help but froze.

His back was covered with large and small scars, one of which was particularly eye-catching. It was long and ferocious, as if it were a terrifying centipede crawling on his back, which made Feng Jiuyan feel astringent in his heart.

"Be patient, it will hurt a little when you apply the medicine." Feng Jiuyan's voice contained a subtle tremor, and she was not even aware of it.

"Yeah." Yanci replied in a low voice.

Feng Jiuyan took out a dark brown porcelain bottle from the medicine box, which contained iodophor. She used cotton balls to disinfect Yanci's wounds first.

When the iodophor was first applied, Yanci felt the wound was a little cool but did not feel any pain. He asked, "What medicine are you applying now? It's a bit cool and feels very comfortable."

"It's iodophor. Disinfect your wound first." Feng Jiuyan replied.

"Disinfection?" Yanci seemed to have recalled something and joked, "I remember the last time you disinfected my wound and applied medicine, my wound hurt. It couldn't be because I dragged you off the cliff. When you get angry, use those medicines to take revenge, right?"

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

You're so sensitive, this is not good!