Chapter 2006

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Feng Shaojin put aside his reddish face and bit his lips.

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen cleaned the wound, sprinkled the medicine powder, and was about to get up to get the gauze, when he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Shaojin's bloody lips.

Although Feng Yichen is well-known and has the title of a prodigal son, but because of his high vision, he also deserves the reputation of being clean and self-sufficient, and occasionally hangs out with those dude brothers in romantic places.

Seeing Feng Shaojin's distressed appearance at this moment, his heart immediately understood.

He snorted disdainfully, and cursed softly, "It's what you deserve!"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The atmosphere was condensed and awkward, Gu Wei had already quietly exited the pharmacy.

Only the two brothers were left in the house. Feng Yichen sewed up Feng Shaojin's wound, sighed, and told him: "Take care of it these days and don't get wet. These medicines are special medicines that I prepared. After a few days Every day the wound will itch."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin said, "Madam must not know about this matter."

Feng Yichen: "..."

"When the guards went to the Governor's Mansion to look for me, they didn't explain the reason clearly. At first, I thought Ling Wei was injured." Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin's expression, and said hesitantly: "It's just... "

"Say something quickly!" Feng Shaojin was impatient.

"Father Commander is not in good health, and you are relying on the special medicine I prepared to hang your life. Since you returned to Yuncheng, you have been injured frequently, and my ointment is almost used up..." Feng Yi Chen stretched out two fingers and twisted it: "You know, all my money is used to buy medicinal materials and medical equipment, and money is a little tight recently..."

"How much do you want?" Feng Shaojin stood up with the armrest of the chair: "Unless one hundred thousand taels, transfer it to my private account, just go to Gu Weina."

"Okay, old rules, only ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels. I swear, I will never tell my father and mother about this. When they ask, I will say that it is just a little cold. It's nothing serious." Feng Yichen supported Feng Shaojin like a parent, and asked like a dog: "Brother, don't move around, where are you going?"

"Go back to the bedroom and rest." Feng Shaojin said with a cold face.

"I'll help you upstairs, be careful." Seeing that Feng Shaojin's complexion improved a lot, Feng Yichen was a little relieved.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw the servant hurried downstairs with a basin.

Feng Shaojin asked, "What's wrong?"

"The young lady vomited and felt a little uncomfortable." The nanny replied, "I'll go to the kitchen to boil some hot water and pour some soup for the young lady. The young lady's hands and feet are cold and she's shivering from the cold."

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin couldn't help coughing, dragging the wound on his waist and abdomen, the pain became more and more severe.

Feng Yichen followed his back: "Don't get excited, I'll take her pulse later to see if she's caught a cold."

"Is the guest room ready?" Feng Shaojin ignored Feng Yichen and asked the servant.

"It's packed." Seeing Feng Shaojin go upstairs, Mammy hurried to the kitchen.

Upstairs, the door of the bedroom was open, the servant was dragging out the bloody carpet, and went in with a clean carpet, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, the unfinished bird's nest porridge had cooled down, and the servant People put it on a plate and carry it downstairs.

Feng Shaojin walked in, looked around, walked to the dressing table, and stretched out his hand to open the drawer.

Feng Yichen pulled him back: "What are you looking for? I just hugged him so that the wound won't break open again."

Feng Shaojin brushed him away: "Leave me alone, go to the next room to see how she is doing."

No drawers.

Not in the cupboard.

Not in the shirt.

Not in the box either.

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