Nan Yan only felt that her heartbeat stopped at this moment.
She opened her eyes wide, looking at the livid face above her head, and the traces of gritting her teeth were so distinct on the face.
However, his chest was also so warm.
Wait, why is he— hugging himself
She completely lost her response, and just nestled in Zhu Feng's arms so foolishly. With her small body weighing almost nothing, Zhu Feng strode to the bed and put her back.
Nan Yan still looked at him foolishly, watching him put down himself, then squatted down again, reached out and grabbed her feet.
"ah!"
She subconsciously let out a low cry, and was about to retreat in a hurry, but Zhu Feng exerted a little force on her hand, pinched her feet and said, "Don't move!"
Nan Yan immediately didn't dare to move, but that small snow-white foot couldn't stop twitching slightly in his palm.
Because she hurts.
It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly felt the pain.
And Zhu Feng raised her feet to look, and immediately gritted his teeth again.
Because of her impatience, Nan Yan rushed out of the tent after jumping off the bed. She didn't even wear shoes, and ran here barefoot. The soles of her feet had already been punctured by sharp stones and flying sawdust.
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 Nan Yan 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 was because of the pain, but Nan Yan had tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to shed them.
She only bit her lower lip so hard that it turned white.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, as if someone was talking loudly at the door, Nan Yan frowned, as if she heard Li Bushang's voice.
At this moment, the tent was lifted up.
"Nanyan!"
Li Bushang's small figure rushed in at once.
Zhu Feng let go of Nan Yan's feet with lightning speed, stood up and walked to the side, but Li Bushang had already rushed in front of Nan Yan, and said anxiously: "How are you? You are injured ?!"
Nan Yan was startled and embarrassed, seeing Zhu Feng's increasingly unsightly expression, she could only say, "Why did you barge in?"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zheng came in with a few soldiers, Zhu Feng said with a serious face, "What are you doing? Why did you let him in?"
Ye Zheng looked at the faces of everyone inside, and secretly groaned in his heart, he could only say repeatedly: "Your Majesty, forgive me! This child, he rushed in all at once, and everyone didn't pay attention—"
"okay!"
Zhu Feng didn't seem to bother to ask, but seeing Li Bushang half-kneeling beside Nan Yan, asking her anxiously and concernedly if it hurts, he felt a little angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Let Yu Come to the doctor, bring the medicine!"
"yes."
The imperial doctor came quickly with a medicine box. He originally asked him to go to the emperor's camp. He thought the emperor was injured again, and he was frightened out of his wits. But when he came, he found that there were so many people, just surrounded by a female official Shang Bao .
This situation made him a little confused.
However, under Zhu Feng's almost blazing gaze, he immediately cleaned Nan Yan's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it up.
He also ordered: "These days, don't walk around in the ground."
Nan Yan's face was originally pale from the pain, but because everyone was staring at her feet, she was so ashamed that her ears turned red, so she just nodded and responded softly.
When the imperial doctor left, she looked up at Zhu Feng's ugly face, and said softly, "Servant, please leave."