Chapter 222: She Hurts

Nanyan only felt that his heartbeat stopped at this moment.

She opened her eyes wide, looking at the iron-blue face above her head, and the traces of her gritted teeth were so clear on her face.

However, his chest is also so warm.

Wait, why should he - hug himself?

She completely lost her reaction, and just nestled in Zhu Feng's arms so stupidly. The small body barely weighed, Zhu Feng strode to the side of the bed and put her back again.

Nanyan still looked at him stupidly, and after watching him put himself down, he squatted down again, reached out and grabbed his foot.

"Ah——!h

She subconsciously whispered, and was about to retract in a hurry, but Zhu Feng's hand used a little force, pinched her feet and said, "Don't move!" ”

Nanyan didn't dare to move immediately, but the snow-white and small feet couldn't stop twitching slightly in his palm.

Because, she hurts.

It was only at this time that she suddenly felt that it hurt.

And Zhu Feng raised her foot to take a look, and immediately gritted her teeth again.

Nanyan was in a hurry, jumped off the bed and rushed out of the tent directly, without even wearing shoes, and ran here barefoot, the soles of his feet had already been punctured by sharp stones and those flying wood chips.

The blood stained Zhu Feng's palm red.

No wonder just now, when she was walking, she saw blood-red footprints on the ground.

Zhu Feng raised his head, looked at Nanyan, who was already biting his lower lip in pain, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to die?" ”

“……”

I don't know if it's because it's too painful, Nan Yan has tears in his eyes, but he doesn't dare to shed it.

She only bit her lower lip hard, biting her lips white.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, as if someone was talking loudly at the door, Nanyan frowned, as if he heard Li Buxing's voice.

At that moment, the tent was lifted.

"Nanyan!"

Li Buxiao's figure rushed in at once.

Zhu Feng suddenly let go of Nan Yan's feet, stood up and walked to the side, and Li Bushu had already rushed to Nan Yan's face, and said anxiously: "How are you?" You're hurt?! ”

Nanyan was shocked and a little embarrassed, looking at Zhu Feng's increasingly ugly face, he could only say, "Why did you break in?" ”

Immediately after, Ye Zhen also walked in with a few soldiers, and Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "What are you doing?" Why did you let him break in? ”

Ye Zhen looked at the faces of everyone here, and secretly complained in his heart, so he could only say again and again: "The emperor forgives his sins!" This kid, he rushed in at once, and everyone didn't watch out—"

"That's it!"

Zhu Feng didn't seem to bother to ask, but when he saw Li Buxuan half-kneeling beside Nanyan, he asked her anxiously and concerned if she was in pain, and there was a faint anger in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Let the imperial doctor come over, bring the medicine!" ”

"Yes."

The imperial doctor soon came with a medicine box, and originally asked him to go to the emperor's camp, but he thought that the emperor was injured again, and he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, but when he came, he found that so many people were just surrounding a female official of Shangbao.

This situation made him a little confused.

However, under the gaze of Zhu Feng's eyes that were almost spewing flames, he immediately cleaned Nanyan's wounds, applied medicine, and then bandaged them.

And he commanded, "Don't go down to the ground these days." ”

Nanyan's face was originally pale with pain, but because everyone was staring at his feet, he was so ashamed that the tips of his ears were red, so he only nodded and answered softly.

When the imperial doctor withdrew, she looked up at Zhu Feng's ugly face and said softly, "Slave, retire." ”