make-up

Chapter 12

Feng Lichen met a woodcutter by chance, and gave him some broken silver to find a horse for him, and returned to the palace near dusk.

Feng Er was waiting for him at the gate of the palace, her complexion was particularly ugly, she didn't know if it was blown by the wind, or because she had been waiting for Feng Lichen for a long time.

"You're waiting here for me?" Feng Lichen asked someone to take the horse down, and walked up to Feng You, pretending not to see his cold expression, "Where's Feng Yi?"

"Crying in the room..."

Feng Lichen was stunned for a moment, showing embarrassment, "Then you comfort him well..." He spoke harshly at the time, but he didn't intend to blame him.Now that he has made people cry, Feng Er may not know how to be cynical and sarcastic in the future.

Feng Er was slightly taller than him, he raised his eyes slightly, Feng Er pursed his lips, his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.Just about to have a good talk, her hand was grabbed, Feng Er's voice was colder than his own, "Are you injured again?"

It hurts a little from being caught, Feng Lichen didn't expect Feng You to be so sensitive, before he came back, he specially washed it with water, and Shun Da bandaged it, just to prevent the two surnamed Feng from finding out.

To save one from crying in front of him and the other from sarcasm at him.

"I accidentally fell on the wound, and it split open again." Feng Lichen took Feng Er's hand away, patted his sleeve, and added, "Don't tell Feng Yi."

"Did he do it?" Feng Er said in a deep voice.

The tone seemed to be questioning, Feng Lichen didn't like it very much, he didn't make a sound, just frowned, letting Feng Er see his displeasure.

Feng You grabbed Feng Lichen's other uninjured hand, and dragged her forward.

The aisle is remote, and occasionally only patrolling guards pass by.Feng Lichen shook off Feng You's hand, and said angrily: "Feng You!"

Feng You turned around and lowered her head.

Feng Lichen couldn't see his expression, "Look at me." He ordered.

"Do you think I'm useless and I'm angry with you when I was hurt, or do you think in your heart that Jun Huai hurt me and are resentful towards him?" Feng Lichen asked softly, with a chill in his voice.

"He hurt you." Feng Er still had no expression on her face, but she answered irrelevant questions.

"No matter what Jun Huai did to me, you can't question it. It's none of your business, you know? Sometimes I can indulge you to be presumptuous to me, but it doesn't mean you can be hostile to him." Looking at Feng You's eyes, Feng Lichen rubbed his aching hands, "Today is just this one time, next time if you do it again, you will be punished severely."

Jun Huai is someone he puts his heart and soul into, and he can't tolerate anyone harboring ill intentions towards Jun Huai.Even people close to you.

"Yes." Feng Er drooped her eyelids, and at that moment, there was a hint of gloom in her eyes.

Feng Lichen glanced at him lightly, "Calm down here, think about what you should do."

Feng Lichen left, no longer caring about him.It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the bedroom, Feng Er came in with a wooden box in his arms.

"I figured it out." Feng Er explained, he squatted down at Feng Lichen's feet, and said slowly: "The injury on the hand needs to be dealt with."

Feng Er is so simple and clear, Feng Lichen was speechless for a long time, and finally let Feng Er follow him into the inner hall, took off his shirt indifferently, his arms were exposed to the air, and the simple strips of cloth were soaked in blood, Feng Er saw Yes, brows were unconsciously furrowed.

"Feng Yi is still very good sometimes." Feng Er slowly tore off the cloth, keeping her eyes on Feng Lichen, as long as he showed a little bit of pain, the movements of his hands would be lighter .

Feng Lichen raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what Feng Er wanted to express, so he followed his words and said, "It's pretty good."

"Next time, let Feng Yi accompany you. This time it was the hand that fell, and next time... maybe..."

This is his intention.Feng Lichen was noncommittal.He watched Feng Er's slow movements, raised the corners of his mouth, "Hurry up, I don't feel any pain."

Feng Er nodded, but the movements of her hands were still light and slow.

After the injury on her hand was healed, Feng You didn't leave, staring at Feng Lichen's waist.

If Feng Lichen didn't have those scars on his body, this body could be called perfect.The white and lean body outlines charming curves.

Feng Lichen understood his intention, he waved his hand, "I'll make it myself here, you leave the medicine and go see how Feng Yi is doing."