Undressed soldiers are dangerous
Unexpectedly, Qi Yan suddenly became silent, first buried her face in the pillow, accidentally touched the wound on her face and had to turn around.
A hint of sadness flowed in the amber eyes, which flowed straight to Ding You's heart.
Ding You looked at Qi Yan distressedly and heard her say in a very soft voice, "Even if I die, I won't erase it."
"Hey... What's the trouble with you? Doing so will only leave you with a fatal risk!"
Qi Yan snorted coldly, "In that case, please invite His Highness Zhen Zhen over here."
"What did you say?"
"Put down the Bida wine and tell the maid I'm awake."
Ding You was horrified: "You are crazy!"
There was a hint of chill in the amber eyes, and Qi Yan said word by word, "I know exactly what I'm doing."
Ding You was in a hurry: "Don't be impatient, I'm wrong, okay?"
Qi Yan looked back: "I didn't mean to blame you. You go and ask the maid to tell the princess that I woke up and asked her to come over."
"… and then?"
"You rubbed away the bruises for me in front of her."
"what do you mean… ?"
"I want His Highness to see my body."
"… it is good."
Ding You roughly understood what Qi Yan was thinking, but he still felt that this step-by-step approach was too risky.
However, Qi Yan can't have sex with Nangong Jingnv after all, and it is better to take the first step against the client rather than wait until the future is suspected and forced to "verify his identity". Let Nangong Jingnu see Qi Yan's identity with her own eyes. She was injured on her back and couldn't turn around. The blood of the aliens in her body made her bones thicker than those of the Wei people, and it was impossible to tell just by looking at the back.
"Wait."
"Um."
Ding You stepped out of the tent and said to the maid who was guarding outside, "Go and inform Your Highness, the concubine is awake."
"Here."
The hot water had just been boiled, and Nangong Jingnu was about to take a bath when she heard the palace maid say that Qi Yan had woken up, hurriedly fastened her belt and ran out of the tent.
Nangong Shunv also came with them. The two sisters entered the tent and Ding You knelt down at the right time: "My minister sees your two highnesses."
Nangong Shunv looked away: "Bengong will come to visit my brother-in-law another day."
Nangong Jingnu also followed out subconsciously, but was stopped by Nangong Shunv with a smile: "What are you doing?"
"he… "
"You are husband and wife. My brother-in-law just woke up and has a lot of self-confidence to tell you. Come back quickly."
"Oh… "
Nangong Jingnu slowly entered the tent, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Qi Yan.
"Your Highness."
"Um."
"Can you come over, Your Highness?"
"it is good."
Nangong Jingnu came to the bed with her head down, and controlled not to look at Qi Yan, but she accidentally swiped it.
Qi Yan had large bruises on his back, the most serious on the back of his shoulders and waist.
In contrast, a scratch on the neck can only be regarded as a skin injury.
Qi Yan stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Nangong Jingnu's clothes: "Your Highness."
"Um?"
"Ding Yuyi's technique is too heavy for the ministers to bear, can you ask His Royal Highness to call a palace maid to come and drink?"
Hearing what Qi Yan said, Nangong Jingnu felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. She didn't want the maid to touch Qi Yan's body.
"Doctor Ding."
"The minister is here."
"How's the concubine's injury? Are there any other injuries besides the bruise on his back?"
Ding You reported truthfully: "The left face of the concubine was smashed by the branches. Although it has been treated, the wound is too wide, and I am afraid it will leave scars. In addition, there is the right face, lips, chin and back of the neck. The bruises and slashes on the tiger's mouth are all small wounds, which have been treated. The minister has checked the concubine, only the bruises on the back are the most serious, and I am afraid that it will take some time to stay in bed to heal. The first three Before going to bed for five days, apply a hot compress, and then rub the bruises away with bruises, and when the bruises lighten, you can stop using bruises.”
Qi Yan's heart sank: Ding You said that even if he gave his life to himself, once her daughter was exposed, Qi Yan would not be able to help him get rid of the crime!
But on second thought, their lives were already tied together.
Every time I get sick and get injured, Ding You sees it. Even if he doesn't say these words, once his identity is exposed, Ding You will surely die...
Qi Yan sighed with emotion: Even if Ding You was an orphan from the previous dynasty adopted by Master, there is no need to put his life on the road of revenge. When the time is right, you can find a way to get rid of him...
Nangong Jingnu repeatedly confirmed that Qi Yan was not in serious trouble, and that the fainting was just caused by her lack of strength, so she let go of her heart.
"I'm sorry to bother Royal Doctor Ding, you should retire first."
"Is Your Highness all right? I'll give you a pulse of peace."
"No need, there is nothing in this palace, you can leave."
"Yes."
Ding You put the bruise wine beside the bed and backed out with the medicine box on his back.
Nangong Jingnv took the beating wine, opened the cork and took a sniff.
Qi Yan said terrified: "I don't dare to bother Your Highness, so please ask the maid to massage for me."
Nangong Jingnu poured the beating wine into the palm of her hand and said softly, "You don't need to worry, there are only the two of us in the tent."
"Then... please, Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu's hands trembled a little. She still remembered the pain when she accidentally fell on her calf when she was eight years old, and the royal doctor rubbed her.
"You bear with it, and tell Ben Gong when it hurts."
"Um."
Nangong Jingnu groaned as soon as she pressed Qi Yan's back on the other side, and she quickly stopped her hand in fright: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry..."
"It doesn't matter, Your Highness, let's start, it won't hurt to rub it off."
"Um."
Nangong Jingnu's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, her fingers are slender and tender, and the touch of her fingertips and palms sweeping across Qi Yan's back is completely different from Ding You's.
Qi Yan didn't care about the injury on her face, so she buried her face in the pillow.
She actually had a strange feeling...
It made her feel guilty.
When Ding You rubbed it just now, she didn't feel any pain except for the pain. How could it be different if she changed her
Could it be that Nangong Jingnu's technique is not professional enough
Nangong Jingnu also blushed pretty, this was the first time she touched the body of a "man" like this. I don’t dare to use force on my hand, and I know that hitting too lightly won’t work…
The man's skin didn't seem as rough as he imagined. Nangong Jingnu shyly looked at Qi Yan's back: It doesn't seem to be different, but the shoulders are a little wider than her...
Nangong Jingnu poured another handful of beating wine in the palm of her hand and pressed Qi Yan's waist.
Feeling the other person's body suddenly tense, he asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"
Qi Yan shook her head: "Your Highness continue."
Before rubbing it twice, Qi Yan grunted, Nangong Jingnu stopped again, and heard Qi Yan say in a very soft voice, "It's better not to rub, Your Highness."
"What's wrong, does it hurt?"
Nangong Jingnu stared nervously at Qi Yan's waist: The injury on the waist does not seem to be as serious as the back, is there any internal injury
Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said, "My minister..."
"Um?"
"Sir, I'm a little ticklish."
Nangong Jingnu smiled silently and coaxed: "Just bear with it, it will hurt for days if you don't rub it open. If you can't stand it, you will laugh."
…
After using half a bottle of Buda wine, Nangong Jingnu felt that Qi Yan's back was already hot and stopped.
"All right."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"how do you feel?"
"It's much better, can your Highness go to the bag and get me some undershirts?"
Nangong Jingnv took her lingerie and put it on the bedside. Seeing that Qi Yan was supporting her body to get up, she hurriedly turned around.
Qi Yan glanced at Nangong Jingnu's movements from the corner of her eye, got up quickly, and held onto her middle clothes to cover her chest.
In a slightly mocking tone, he said, "Your Highness is not allowed to peek."
"Who cares!"
Qi Yan quickly tied the belt: "Your Highness?"
"Are you dressed?"
"Um."
Nangong Jingnu turned her head sideways, with a clear flush on her cheeks.
When Qi Yan saw it, she felt her back scorching hot again.
Only then did I notice that Nangong Jingnu was still wearing the bunt in the daytime, her eyes sank, and she took her hand and held it in the palm of her hand: "Is Your Highness okay?"
Nangong Jingnu took a deep breath and turned her head, stunned.
She saw that there were two blushes on Qi Yan's cheeks that she had never seen before, and the nervousness and embarrassment in her heart were swept away.
Thinking of the other person's mood may be the same as his own: a little joy, a little sweet.
"Thanks to you, this palace is safe and sound."
"That minister is also well-injured."
Nangong Jingnu returned to hold Qi Yan's hand and looked into her eyes seriously: "This is the last time, and I will never hurt you again, this palace promises."
…
After taking the medicine, Nangong Jingnu personally served Qi Yan to lie on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her body: "Go to sleep."
I went to bathe and change clothes alone, and came to the big tent.
Nangong Rang beckoned and asked Nangong Jingnu to sit beside him: "You all retreat."
"Here."
Only the father and daughter were left in the tent, and Nangong asked him to look at his daughter carefully: "There are no outsiders at this moment, so tell the royal father what's going on?"
"Back to my father, Yu Huacong suddenly went mad, carrying me and my concubine in the forest."
Nangong Rang quickly grasped the question: "Why does Qi Yan want to ride with you?"
Nangong Jingnv replied without hesitation: "It was Erchen who insisted on teaching Qi Yan to ride a horse. He didn't know how to ride a horse and did not dare to mount a horse. Erchen forced him to ride with him. In the dense forest, Erchen let go of his hands. After taking the reins, he was thrown off his horse by Yuhuacong, thanks to Qi Yanfen's disregard for protecting his son in his arms."
Seeing that his beloved daughter took all the responsibilities on him, Nangong Rang turned and asked, "Have the imperial doctor seen it?"
"Although there is no serious problem, the wound on the face is likely to leave a scar."
Nangong Rang patted Nangong Jingnu on the shoulder: "A man doesn't need a delicate appearance." Then he asked tentatively, "My son... But did you despise him because of his concubine?"
Nangong Jingnu's eyes dimmed, and she replied in a low voice, "Father, since the wedding, Qi Yan has been obedient to her sons and ministers, taking care of them everywhere. If it wasn't for him today... I'm afraid my daughter would never see her father."
Nangong Jingnu's mount was personally chosen by Nangong Rang, how could a horse known for its docility suddenly go mad
Everyone who had been in contact with this horse was suspicious. Seeing her daughter's dejected look, Nangong Rang temporarily suppressed Qi Yan's suspicions.
"My son, auspicious people, will be all right. The concubine has made a great contribution this time, and the royal father will reward him well."