The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 79: 079 Nightmare

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She was obviously strong, but couldn't exert her strength. Feng Xi'er tried to raise her other hand. Before her hand could be raised, it was caught by a strong palm. Long Jiu grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist and warned softly: " Don't move"

Long Qi, who was behind him, saw Feng Xi'er regaining consciousness. He took a step forward with excitement and surprise, stretched his neck and asked, "Xi'er, you're awake. What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

Feng Xi'er was tortured by pain, breathing feebly, her eyes were cracked open, and when she saw Long Qi's annoying face looking at her with eager concern, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Although she knew that Long Qi was also concerned about her and was happy that she woke up, she, Feng Xi'er, didn't need Long Qi's false feelings.

She doesn't hate Long Qi, but she can't be a harmonious friend.

Feng Xi'er gently closed her eyes. Long Qi's expectant face instantly fell, but she still stayed behind Long Jiu without giving up. A pair of eyes were always staring at Feng Xi'er.

Long Jiu put Feng Xi'er's restless hand into the quilt, and used another clean white towel to wipe the sweat on Feng Xi'er's forehead. Feng Xi'er half-squinted her eyes and looked at Long Jiu. Jiu gently wiped her cold sweat. Although she couldn't see Long Jiu's face, she felt that those eyes were unusually gentle.

It turns out that Long Jiu looks indifferent, but he is actually a warm-hearted person. He treats patients very carefully and tenderly. Feng Xi'er feels that Long Jiu and Hong Jiu really have many similarities. They are both cold on the outside and hot on the inside. They are both ranked ninth. Similarly, His piano skills are superb, could they be the same person

Feng Xi'er was stunned by her idea. The two of them appeared at the same time at the oiran convention, so they couldn't be the same person.

Feng Xi'er hated herself for thinking so wildly, but those terrible scenes in her dreams seemed to foreshadow something, which made her feel uneasy.

Hey, it’s not easy to fall in love in these ancient times.

Long Jiu suddenly asked: "What dream did you have just now?"

Huh? Long Jiu was so powerful, he knew she was awake and guessed that she was dreaming, and his tone was so sure.

Feng Xi'er couldn't help but recall the nightmare again. Long Jiu took advantage of Feng Xi'er's moment of distraction and quickly applied ointment on the rotten flesh of Feng Xi'er's arm.

"Ahh... hiss" The ointment had a strong smell and was very irritating. Feng Xi'er screamed in pain and immediately opened her eyes wide and let out a long sigh.

Long Qi was so nervous that he took another step closer, almost sticking behind Long Jiu, and his heart ached.

Long Jiu did not stop applying the medicine, but continued what he was doing. The ointment had a miraculous effect on rotten meat, but it was extremely irritating. When the flesh touched the ointment, it stung like fire. If you could endure the pain, the wound would be healed. Get better quickly.

Feng Xi'er couldn't bear the burning pain, so she opened her mouth and bit her lip hard.

Seeing this, Long Qi quickly walked to the bed with a long stride, squatted on the edge of the bed, stretched out his arm and put it on Feng Xi'er's lips. Feng Xi'er was in pain and didn't care too much, so she opened her mouth and bit it.

Gritting her teeth and exerting all her strength, her arms still hurt so much that she was going crazy. In ancient times, there were no anesthetics, so you can imagine the kind of pain. Feng Xi'er was not afraid of death, but was most afraid of pain. Just like the moment of death before time travel, the pain is only momentary, but the feeling at this moment is that life is worse than death.

I don't know how long it took, but Long Jiu stopped applying the medicine. Feng Xi'er let go and exhaled loudly. Long Qi subconsciously wiped Feng Xi'er's sweat with her sleeves. Feng Xi'er looked at the wounds on Long Qi's wrist. There were bright red teeth marks from his bite, and he was shocked. He had just used all his strength and almost bit off a piece of meat from Long Qi's wrist.

I feel a bit stuck in my heart.

Feng Xi'er felt the smell of blood in her mouth, and she suddenly became more awake. After applying the medicine on her arm, it felt cool and comfortable. After Long Jiu applied the ointment on her, he applied some Chinese medicine such as herbs. Then bandage. Long Qi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, while Feng Xi'er lay obediently, her eyes moving around helplessly, her old face feeling a little hot with embarrassment.

It felt strange for two noble princes to serve a commoner girl like her. Feng Xi'er stiffened her body and didn't dare to move. At this time, he couldn't bear to go to Fierce Dragon Qi. After all, he was willing to sacrifice himself for others and fulfill his greater self. He asked her to bite his wrist. To do this, I'm afraid he really... fell in love with her

Although it was not fatal, the blood mark from her bite was so deep, it must have been very painful.

Feng Xi'er looked at Long Qi's side face. The guy's face had a firm, affectionate and infatuated look on his face. Feng Xi'er was shocked. What a sin. He treated Long Qi so cruelly, but he became more frustrated and braver. Not only did he not shrink back, but he became even more...

Amitabha, sin, sin, sin.

Long Qi stopped wiping and turned around to meet Feng Xi'er's gaze. Feng Xi'er turned her head away in embarrassment, but at this moment her throat felt itchy and she coughed twice.

Long Qi quickly went to the table to pour tea and brought it to Feng Xi'er.

"I'm not disabled yet, I'll do it myself." Feng Xi'er smiled awkwardly, raised her head and neck slightly, took the tea cup with her uninjured hand, raised her head and drank a big gulp of the tea.

Long Qi chuckled, and his previous melancholy was gone. The sky was suddenly clear. He took the tea cup back and wanted to pour another cup. Feng Xi'er wiped her mouth and stopped her: "No, I'm not thirsty anymore."

Long Qi immediately put the tea cup on the table, walked to the bedside, leaned down and asked with a chuckle: "Xi'er, how are you feeling now?"

Feng Xi'er felt that Long Jiu had been staring at her and Long Qi, so she rolled her eyes in embarrassment and replied: "It's much better. Don't worry, Lord Seven, please come back."

"It's not too late for me to send you back to my mansion and then go back," Long Qi said firmly.

"No need, Xiaotuo and I will just go back." Feng Xi'er said and got out of bed.

At this time, Long Jiu said coldly: "If you don't want this arm, just go back."

Feng Xi'er and Long Qi looked at Long Jiu in confusion at the same time, and Long Qi asked: "Jinu brother, didn't you give the medicine to the eldest lady?"

Long Jiu closed the medicine box and said: "Not only was the body of the eldest lady's arm smashed, but the entire arm was also fractured. If not treated in time, she will be disabled."

"Then the eldest lady can go back home first and come to Jiu Di's place for treatment tomorrow," Long Qi suggested.

"I don't like outsiders to live in the palace, but the eldest lady's arm is very rotten and the medicine needs to be changed every two hours. If the seventh prince doesn't mind, then let's take the eldest lady away." Long Jiu said In this way, it is not that exaggerated. Feng Xi'er's injury is serious, but the ointment has a miraculous effect and repairs the wound very quickly. The main reason is that it takes time to treat the fracture.

I said this because I wanted to keep Feng Xi'er here.

Seeing Long Qi treat Feng Xi'er so warmly and attentively, Long Jiu felt more and more uncomfortable. He had little time to spend alone with A Xi, so why not take advantage of this opportunity to keep her by his side.

Long Jiu's words put Long Qi in a dilemma. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally agreed with Long Jiu's idea. The most important thing is to cure Xi'er's injury first.