Male pampering

  Just like when he came, Blue Nine didn't even say goodbye after re-stitching the wound, and then he left.

  When Feng Qingxue finished dealing with the bloodstain and came back, she saw an empty room, of course, there was also an empty desk.

  Nor did I know what Blue Ninth had sprinkled in the house, but the thick bloody smell in the air was replaced by a pleasant floral scent.

  As for the fragrance of the flowers, please forgive Feng Qingchen for being a bit silly, she couldn't smell anything at all, only knowing that this fragrance made her feel refreshed and relaxed, and her fatigue wasn't as strong as before.

  She was only sensitive to the smell of blood, and could tell at a glance whether it was human or animal blood, and whether it was fresh or not. As for floral scents... those were outside her professional scope.

  As for Lan Jiuqing's finishing work, Feng Qingchen was still very satisfied. Her only dissatisfaction was that this man was too unscrupulous.

  "Not again. And no consultation fee? This is the second time, I have to pay for labor and medicine, if it goes on like this, won't I be ruined? Being a doctor has been reduced to this, it's too humiliating."

  Feng Qingchen was so depressed, but no matter how depressed she was, she could only endure it, because the master had already left.

  Even if the hostess were here, she wouldn't have dared to ask that masked man for money. It always feels too common to discuss money with that man.

  Huh…… Feng Qingchen felt a chill run down her spine, and she shook off the black-clad silver-faced man from her mind. She tidied herself up, got into bed, and fell asleep. Before sleeping, she didn't forget to stick a note on the door that read: "Do not disturb!"

  Because of these four words, Zhou Xing stood at the door for half a day, hesitating again and again, withdrawing his hand that was about to knock on the door, and silently leaving.

  Su Wenqing stood at the door for a long time, struggling internally for half a day, but ultimately gave up and turned to leave.

  Wang Qi Wang Jinhanset up a table at the door, drank three pots of tea, and still didn't wait for anyone. Several times he wanted to knock on the door, but was blocked by Zhou Xing.

  "My sister has a bad temper, she's not a morning person. Unless it's a matter of life and death, don't even think about disturbing her sleep, or you'll suffer consequences beyond your imagination. I'm the best example."

  Zhou Xing turned his face sideways and revealed the arm he had accidentally injured yesterday.

  Red and swollen, purple, one look can tell that the person who did it was extremely severe.

  Alright, I won't bother you then.

  Wang Qi sighed.

  "Zhou Xing, if Miss Feng wakes up, would you mind telling her that Wang Qi came looking for her?"

  He had someone inquire about the Su family's affairs after he returned yesterday and also asked Su Wenqing in person.

  Feng Qingchen indeed saved his younger brother Su Wenhang, who was supposed to be dead.

  Because of this, Wang Qi gained a few more points of trust in Feng Qingchen, perhaps Feng Qingchen really had a way to cure his brother's eyes, and as long as his brother's eyes were cured, the third generation leader of the Wang family would appear.

  Wang Qi was well aware that he was excellent, but far inferior to his brother Wang Jinling. The Wang family could only maintain its current status in his hands, but in his brother's hands, it could be further improved.

  So even if there is just a little bit of hope, he doesn't want to give up.

  The sun sets in the west, Wang Qi knows that Feng Qingchen will not get up today, and can only leave.

  Cursing silently in his heart at the same time.

  Is this Feng Qingxue from her past life a pig?

  Slept for two days and two nights, still haven't woken up yet.

  If it weren't for occasionally seeing Feng Qingchen lying on the bed through the doors and windows, turning over from time to time, he would have suspected that there was no one in the house, or that they had fallen asleep.

  Wang Qi didn't know that as soon as he left, Feng Qingchen woke up. The first thing this girl did after waking up was to shout loudly at the door: "Zhou Xing, I'm hungry, I want to eat, I'm starving!"

  Feng Qingchen didn't look the slightest bit tired at this moment. After waking up, she looked refreshed and invigorated, her rosy cheeks like apples. In this season of alternating warmth and cold, wearing a single layer of clothing made her look full of vitality.

  It's said that familiarity breeds contempt. Zhou Xing walked in with a tray of food, saw Feng Qingchen like this, and directly looked up at the sky, pretending not to have seen her.

  Feng Qingchen quickly finished washing up and started eating without hesitation. After finishing three bowls of rice, Feng Qingchen put down her chopsticks with a satisfied expression.

  Wearily doing chores and cleaning up bowls and chopsticks.

  Feng Qingchen wanted to help, but almost slipped and dropped the bowl.

  "Sister... I'm begging you, don't take action, I'll do it." Zhou Xing looked at Feng Qingchen's slender white hands and was afraid of hurting them, so he quickly pushed her away.

  Don't joke around, such beautiful hands, if they get scratched, it would be a sin.

  Feng Qingchen's hands are more suited for holding a sword than washing dishes.

  Feng Qingchen smiled politely and relaxed her grip. "Zhou Xing, what would I do without you? Picking you up from the streets and bringing you back to the Feng manor was absolutely my most brilliant decision."

  Watching Zhou Xing skillfully collecting bowls and chopsticks, Feng Qingchen found that this woman was still inferior to others.

  Uh...

  Her whole body trembled, her ears turned slightly red, and her hand slipped, almost knocking over the bowl and chopsticks.

  "A girl shouldn't talk nonsense like this."

  "Heh heh." Feng Qingchen chuckled awkwardly twice.

  She accidentally teased an ancient handsome man.

  As she watched Zhou Xing walk out, she suddenly remembered that she had promised Zhou Xing something but hadn't done it yet. Feng Qingchen hastily followed him out.

  "Zhou Xing, nothing should happen tonight, you and your gang get ready, I'll help you take care of that matter."

  "Clang..." The bowl and chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, Zhou Xing couldn't care about that, he hastily turned his head back, repeatedly confirming: "Really?"

  "It's cooked." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth in annoyance.

  Those bowls cost money, she's very poor now, can't you save a bit this week?

  Woo woo woo...... Don't look at it as just a pile of ordinary bowls for eating, if you put this bowl in modern times, it's absolutely an antique, casually taking one out would be enough for her to live off for half her life.

  Phoenix...

  Zhou Xing was about to say something, but Feng Qingchen interrupted him unhappily: "Alright, alright, don't say anything else. Hurry up and pack your things, wash yourself clean, and wait for me on the bed."

  This is no ordinary ambiguity.

  But both parties didn't think much about it, they just...

  A certain prince who was borrowing a phoenix's house roof was shocked and almost fell off the roof.

  Got it!

  Card!

  "What sound?" Feng Qingchen's ears were extremely sensitive, and she immediately looked around, but saw...

  The shadow of a white cat.

  "It's a cat after all. Who around here raises this thing?" Feng Qingchen looked around and didn't find anything unusual, so he ignored it.

  Feng Qingchen walked away, and Xiling Taizi, Xiling Tianque dared to breathe.

  "This Feng Qingchen is indeed fierce, it seems like there will be a good show to watch tonight." In the darkness, Xiling Tiankuang smiled with an evil grin, like the god of death.

  Originally, I wanted to borrow Feng Qingchen's place to avoid those people's pursuit, but unexpectedly, I also encountered a good show.

  He wanted to see how fierce Feng Qingchen would be in bed.

  With a hint of evil smile, Ximen Tiangui was in high spirits, following closely behind Zhou Xing.

  This Feng Qingxue actually has a male concubine at home, no wonder she doesn't care about what happened at the city gate.

  It wasn't until evening that Xilingzi Luo realized he was wrong.

  The so-called lying in bed waiting for me was actually Feng Qingchen using a strange technique to remove the "despicable" brand from the body of that man named Zhou Xing.

  As for Zhou Xing, Xi Lingzi Luo didn't dare to show interest. Such "low-born" people are numerous in the four countries. No matter whether they were wronged or not, once branded with the mark of a low-born person, they would be considered low-born for their entire life.

  He was interested in those strange things on Feng Qingchen's hands.

  He saw Feng Qingchen take out a transparent ** and inject it into Zhou Xing's body, and soon Zhou Xing fainted.

  Then with just a few small knives, the "cheap" word was removed, and finally, the wound was even sewn up with sewing needles and thread.

  A thin scar, looking as if it had never been hurt. Whoever sees the scar would not think that a "shame" character was once branded here.

  Such suture techniques...

  Xiling Tian thought carefully about whether it could be used on the battlefield, so that wounded soldiers' injuries would heal faster.

  Xiling Tiankui decided that for these few days, he would keep a close eye on Zhou Xing and observe the healing of his wound.

  Phoenix light dust, such a talent, why didn't you show your true self before?

  She just showed off her skills a bit, and Donglingzi Luo would also notice her. Even if he didn't marry her, he wouldn't let her fend for herself, would he?

  Xiling Tianquei is at his wit's end!

  A word for readers: Less than half a month has passed and there are already 100,000 words. Is Ah Cai's progress slow? It really isn't...