Iceberg beauty lifts her head

It was held in a fist, and when it was released, there were still indecent marks of being crumpled.

His eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, his body trembled slightly, and he wanted to step back.

As soon as there was this slight movement, Feng Chengyu who was also holding him in his arms was awakened.

Feng Chengyu immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were black and blue, obviously he didn't sleep well all night, but his eyes were staring at Yao Qiyun:

"Does the wound hurt again?"

While speaking, the hands holding Yao Qiyun couldn't help but tighten a little, and even patted him a few times to comfort him.

"Let go of me." Yao Qiyun raised his face and stared at him, his pressed lips turned white, but he didn't answer his words.

I knew very well in my heart that if it wasn't for the constant pain from the wound while sleeping, I wouldn't be able to resist letting others hug me like this.

As long as the will is clear, such care will only feel inappropriate and resist.

Because most of the Yao sect advocate self-improvement, they seldom seek love from others.What's more, when this man takes care of himself, he always feels like he is taking care of a weak woman...

This intuition is really too strange.

Feng Chengyu smiled softly, but he didn't do what he said, instead he hugged him and sat up: "Last night, Qiyun himself was going to lie in my arms, why didn't he admit it when he got up?"

This question is very joking, but Yao Qiyun has a thin skin, and when he repeated his request, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth:

"let me go."

"Your body is soft and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold."

Feng Chengyu smiled, and rejected him with his usual teasing tone: "My brother likes it very much, and I want to hug him for a while longer."

Yao Qiyun was trapped in his arms, and when he glared at him, his face was long.

In those gorgeous peach blossom eyes, there is a little old and unscrupulous, like a flower fox who has been indulging in sensuality all year round.

He hugged himself, as if he regarded himself as the women he molested in the past.

This is doubly annoying.

Yao Qiyun didn't hesitate to hurt his wound, and suddenly pushed away the pair of big hands that were hugging his waist.

Breaking free from his embrace, he supported himself as much as he could and sat up.

Feng Chengyu saw that he was angry, and while he secretly laughed in his heart, he still apologized obediently: "Okay, Qi Yun, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't say those words to make you angry."

Yao Qiyun raised his eyes, met his sly eyes, and knew that there was not much sincerity in the apology, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Following his appearance as if he was still alive after admitting his mistake, Yao Qiyun rolled up his sleeves, took out the ointment and applied a new layer of medicine.

The ice moon lotus brought from Yaoshan is indeed very effective. After only one night, many wounds on the arm have scabbed over, and it is estimated that it will recover in a few days.

The more troublesome thing is...

"The wound on your back, shall I wipe it again for you?" Feng Chengyu found out his problem and said proactively.

Yao Qiyun paused for a moment, but didn't answer him, but turned his back slightly towards him.

He is willing to ask Feng Chengyu to apply medicine for him.However, he still remembers how this person teased him just now.

24. Chapter 24

He wasn't sure what embarrassing things this unscrupulous young man would say when he helped to apply the medicine again.

But even so, he did not reject Feng Chengyu.After all, at that time, he was particularly skillful in applying medicine to himself, paying attention to details such as disinfection and desilting that even ordinary doctors were afraid of.

Moreover, it is inconvenient to apply medicine on the back, even if he is proficient in medicine.

Feng Chengyu took the medicine bottle he handed over, with a straight look on his face, as if trying to save his image, and said a bunch of earnest words:

"The wound caused by the broken soul whipping is no better than other wounds. It is easy to regenerate and infect, so we need to add medicine in time..."

Cross-legged with his back facing Feng Chengyu, he stripped off his white shirt, and as expected, the black and purple bruises of the long whip wounds have faded a lot after being healed with ointment overnight.

If it weren't for Yao Qiyun's insistence on dressing, the inner lining material would affect the breathability, and the not too deep wound on the back would basically have scabbed.

"The medicinal effect of Bingyuelian is indeed very good, but the pain when repairing the wound is more than three times the pain of the original wound."

Feng Chengyu stroked the vertical and horizontal scars on his back in vain, but he didn't dig out the ointment in his hand for a long time.

"En." Yao Qiyun responded lightly, turned his face and gave him a sideways glance, reminding him not to dawdle too much.

"I'll check for you again for any bruises." Feng Chengyu said in a low voice, seemingly casually asking, "Qi Yun is in a hurry to recover from his injury, is there any plan for the future?"

Just as he was asking, he secretly took out a small black porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket.

"Xingdu." Yao Qiyun replied without paying attention to Feng Chengyu's movements.

He paused, then continued: "But before that, I have to go back to Xiancheng to get rid of the remaining people."

Feng Chengyu sighed lowly: "The remnants of the Shifang gang in Xiancheng, without the blessing of Feng Tuojiu's resurrection technique, his wife Ji Lan brought small soldiers and young generals, it is difficult to predict what will happen, why rush to exterminate them all at once?"

Yao Qiyun was silent for a moment, and answered with a muffled grunt.If you don't cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, if you drag it out for a long time, those people will probably resurface soon.

"Your body is still very weak now, and Xiancheng is so big that you don't know where they are hiding later. You know that the enemy is in the dark, and then you confront them head-on in such a reckless manner, and you will lose [-]% of your losses. "

He dipped some fresh cream powder with his fingers, mixed it with the ice moon lotus plaster he used before, and spread it gently and evenly on the wound that had wiped off the remaining blood.

In his eyes, there suddenly flashed a cunning that Yao Qiyun couldn't catch.

The medicine he added to Yao Qiyun is called Miandong Ointment, which, like Bingyuelian, is a rare and little-known trauma ointment in the world.

It's just that if these two plasters are applied at the same time, their medicinal properties of the same kind will mutually repel each other and accumulate on the wound. Not only will it be difficult to exert their due medicinal effects, but it will also affect the healing of the wound.

If you want him to rely on you more, it's nothing to use some legitimate means?

"It's better to let me take you to Xingdu first before your wound is completely healed, and I will send a letter to Yanan and they will secretly inquire about their specific movements in Xiancheng before making a decision.

As for the official affairs, there is no need to worry about it. The southwestern suburbs are temporarily blocked by official orders and strictly guarded. They will no longer trade and transport food. It should be no problem to stop the Shifang Gang in a short period of time. "

The ointment and powder were quickly applied to Yao Qiyun's back, and the slight cracking pain in the coolness was different from yesterday, but he didn't care about this small difference.

He thought about Feng Chengyu's words.

The death of Feng Tuojiu dealt a heavy blow to the Shifang Gang. Even if they still wanted to make trouble in the suburbs of Xiancheng, it would take a while to recuperate, but——

"As for the money and stolen goods in those stone rooms, the government has been reluctant to get involved in this muddy water before, and they will not come back for a while, but money is something outside of your body, so you won't be too entangled with it if you think about it?"

When Feng Chengyu said this, Yao Qiyun frowned a little. Sooner or later, other people's things should be returned to their original owners, so there is no need to worry too much about this.

Next time, the Shifang Gang will not be so lucky.

After recovering from his injuries, he will come back and kill them all.

"Okay, go to Xingdu." Finally being persuaded, Yao Qiyun made a short sentence.

Feng Chengyu pursed his lips, watching the ointment slowly being absorbed by his skin, but a complicated look flashed across his eyes again.

ooh-

"Ahhh-"

ooh-

"If this man is hungry, can you bear with it for now, I will ask Yan An to bring you a roast chicken in a few days—"

ooh-

"I don't think my dear brother is so shiny and brave, but he is so unreasonable-no, no, I'm almost exhausted!"

Run, run, run? ! "Jump up the tree!"

Yao Qiyun snorted coldly in his arms, suddenly kicked Feng Chengyu.

Feng Chengyu flew up in pain, and managed to jump onto a big pine tree before a lone wolf whose eyes were green from hunger bared its thick fangs and wanted to bite his ass.

"Damn it! Oops—"

Stepping on a branch at a higher point of the pine tree with great effort, holding an ancestor in his arms, before he could catch his breath, he heard a soft click under his feet, which was not enough for him to bear the weight of both of them, and the twig was broken. It was split in two, and the soles of their feet were suddenly helpless, and the two fell under the tree suddenly!

Amidst Feng Chengyu's panicked screams, the hungry wolf howled with excitement, opened its incomparably huge mouth again, and pounced on the two fallen people, trying to swallow them into its stomach.

That ferocious mouth full of sharp teeth, with the sound of gurgling in the throat, a string of sticky saliva flowed out, and when it dripped on the ground, it emitted a strong stench, which made people worry about being buried. Before entering the wolf's belly, people are already fainted by its stench.

Feng Chengyu was carrying a package on his shoulders with a person in his arms, so he couldn't pull himself up and turned over in the air for a while, and he was afraid that he would really lose his reputation at this moment.

Yao Qiyun moved his three fingers together and touched Feng Chengyu's chest in time, only to see that his face turned pale suddenly, and a slightly weak internal force crossed his fingers together towards his dantian. Steadily turn back to the thickest branch.

"Huh—Qiyun!" Moved to the root of the branch to ensure that it would not be broken again, Feng Chengyu glanced at the lone wolf who was biting his right boot with lingering fear, took a deep breath, and told Yao Qiyun his fear:

"This wolf hasn't brushed its teeth for a long time, and it bites other people's shoes when it can't eat meat. It also has a very bad breath. I am also a wealthy businessman, and I stretch out my hands to eat and open my mouth. I am so helpless. I almost died here. The mouth of the stinky wolf buried his life."

"Uh……"

"Ok?"

Feng Chengyu looked down at Yao Qiyun, but saw that his face became more and more listless. It seemed that the strong internal force just now had damaged his fundamentals: