"Pfft..." Chu Yunyao spurted out a mouthful of water that was about to swallow.
There was a burning pain in my throat, and I almost choked myself to death.
He didn't even have time to put the teacup away, so he threw it on the table, clutched his chest, and ran out of Feng Yichen's bedroom while coughing.
Fortunately, she just wanted to vent some anger, and treated Feng Yichen like a humanoid sandbag, and didn't really intend to take Feng Yichen's life, so she didn't want to lift his quilt.
If she really saw all of Feng Yichen, she would be in the eye of a needle.
In case Mo Lingyuan finds out about this...
Her little life might be lost, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Chu Yunyao covered her eyes and stood at the door, "Feng Yichen, put on your clothes and let me out, otherwise, I'll ask Mu Qing to come over and wring you out of the bed."
Seeing that Chu Yunyao had gone out, Feng Yichen put on his clothes in a hurry, wrapped his head tightly with a cloth, only his eyes were exposed, and stood in front of Chu Yunyao: "This young master is braving the cold wind in the middle of the night Xue twisted the medicine box and came over, I wanted to give you acupuncture, but you have no conscience to treat this young master like this."
Seeing his exaggerated appearance, Chu Yunyao raised her hand and tore off the white cloth from his face, and said with disgust: "It's just a small injury, but what happened to it like this? It's not like he lost his head.
Besides, you are a medical prodigy, can you not know the acupuncture points of the human body through your clothes? I'm afraid I can find the right position even if I force my eyes?
Would you like me to stick a few needles on your body with your eyes closed and tell you how to prick acupuncture points through your clothes? "
Feng Yichen waved his hands again and again: "No, no, you beat up Ben Shao, this matter should be turned over, and I won't have to bring it up again in the future."
If Mo Lingyuan knew that he was really cheating, Mo Lingyuan might break his bones, and his attack would definitely be a hundred times heavier than that of Chu Yunyao.
Chu Yunyao wished that this matter would be over and not to mention it again, so she nodded.
Looking up, she saw Feng Yichen covering her eyes with one hand and her chin with the other. She touched her cuff, took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Feng Yichen: "This is the medicine prepared by Miss Ben. You apply it on the injured body. The place will be healed within a day.
Don't cover your face with your hands, just show it like this, it looks much better than ordinary people..."
When Feng Yichen saw Chu Yunyao praised him, he was immediately elated, and he was very narcissistic: "That's right, even if this young master is disfigured, he won't be too ugly."
Chu Yunyao was too lazy to listen to his noise: "When can I find the things I asked you to help me find last night?"
Feng Yichen happily said: "Last night when I just returned to Feng's house, I prepared it. When Mu Qing went to pick me up, I brought it with me by the way. If Mu Qing didn't take it out, it's probably still in the car."
Chu Yunyao hurriedly opened the car door, and she saw a lot of things she wanted on the back seat: metal plates, leather, wood and so on.
Chu Yunyao ordered someone to carry the things to Bao'er's room.
Just when he didn't know how to get rid of Feng Yichen, he heard a "creak", and the bedroom door opened, and he reluctantly pushed He Wenhao, who had been cleansed, out of the room.
Seeing that Feng Yichen was also there, He Wenhao's eyes flickered, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Young Master Feng, long time no see!"
Feng Yichen narrowed his eyes: "Are you not crazy?"
He Wenhao smiled softly: "If I'm really crazy, how could I live till now."
As soon as the words were finished, another bedroom door opened, and Mo Lingwei walked out of the room with her head down.
He Wenhao's gaze followed the sound of the door opening, and he saw a stunning face. He was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"