Silly Concubine of the Poison King

Feng Mixian originally planned to move tomorrow, but at this moment the north courtyard has been burned to the ground, so there is no need to bother.So, now she should take Nanny Ling and Xiangru to live in the new house.

Just as they were about to leave, footsteps came from nearby.Then I saw Feng Huai walking towards them with his servant.

"What happened?" Feng Huai looked at the major changes in front of him, his brows were twisted into a knot, and he asked Feng Mixian lightly.Then he saw Mu Jinfeng standing on the side again, so he respectfully bowed to Mu Jinfeng and said, "Prince Feng is here too?!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes circled back and forth on the two people in front of him in an extremely complicated way, with unusually deep eyes.

Mu Jinfeng was noncommittal, just nodded slightly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

It's just that Feng Mixian stared at Feng Huai with a sneer, and exposed his disguise very bluntly, with a little sarcasm on his face: "Marquis Ding'an came so early, you can actually wait until the fire burns I'll come back after it's over!"

As the master of the Hou Mansion, it is impossible for Feng Huai to be ignorant of such a big movement. From this, it can be seen that he deliberately ignored it.And now that he suddenly appeared again, he just knew that Mu Jinfeng was with her.

Hearing this, although Feng Huai didn't say anything, his face gradually turned cold.

Feng Mixian looked at him without fear, her pupils darkened, the corners of her slightly raised lips showed a slight coldness, her cold eyes were filled with indifferent light, she put down her words lightly, her voice was as sharp as a knife, Sharp-edged: "After you settle down, you should still remember what I told you back then, I, Feng Mixian, will take revenge for this!" After finishing speaking, she left without looking back.

In the new house, Nanny Ling and Xiangru were placed on the couch, because there was not enough manpower, Mu Jinfeng directly sent the servants from his house to help.

"Do you need to call the doctor?" Mu Jinfeng stood where he was and didn't step forward, but asked Feng Mixian softly.It was really unbearable to see her exhausted physically and mentally.

Feng Mixian looked at his stopped figure, shook her head, and forced a smile, "No need, I can do it myself."

She looked at the two people who were still unconscious on the couch, her eyes were full of sadness, as long as she remembered how they were poisoned and had nowhere to ask for help in her mind, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She detoxified their bodies first, and then healed their legs.In comparison, Xiangru's injury is obviously much more serious, and there is still a place on her body that was burned by the fire. Even if it is cured, she may have scars in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Mixian was filled with guilt, Xiangru was only two years older than her, it was always bad for a girl to have scars on her body, and she would still need to marry in the future, no matter what she had to find a way to heal her scars minimized.

When Feng Mixian finally took care of both of their injuries, it was already more than two hours later.

The sky and the earth are blue, except for the stars in the sky.

She walked out of the door, turned sideways, and saw a cool and handsome white figure standing indifferently under the starlight in front of the door.

Feng Mixian bit her lower lip, raised her chin slightly, and quietly looked at the motionless white figure.Mu Jinfeng just stood there indifferently, the moonlight was cold, and the figure was even more chilly, so the breath around him seemed to flow very slowly.

"Why didn't you go back home?" She let out a breath, with an unspeakable surprise in her eyes, she started and walked to his side.

Judging by his appearance, he seemed to have been waiting at the door the whole time, and he hadn't even had time to change his smoky white clothes.

Mu Jinfeng didn't answer her question directly, but asked her softly, "Has the injury been taken care of?"

Feng Mixian calmly watched his soft eyes twinkling with tiny lights under the starlight, and replied lightly: "Well, there is no major problem, it's just that when they wake up, they still need to take care of themselves for a while."

"If you need help with anything, just ask." Mu Jinfeng continued to say to her.

"Yeah." Feng Mixian saw the serious expression on his face and kept smiling.

Mu Jinfeng looked at her quietly, his almost transparent pupils gradually darkened, and fell silent for a while.Afterwards, he said: "You haven't eaten tonight, I have ordered the people in the mansion to prepare a meal, and it will be brought over later."

Looking at Mu Jinfeng in front of her, Feng Mixian's heart became more and more deeply moved.Recalling that when she first met him, she only regarded him as her partner, and what she had was only a relationship of interest.Afterwards, she had more and more frequent contacts, and her understanding of him gradually increased. Now, seeing him helping her desperately, she felt a warm feeling of being cared for.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart, just smiled gratefully, and responded softly: "No hurry, just sit with me for a while." After stepping up the steps in front of the courtyard, he turned and sat down.

Mu Jinfeng's eyes flickered, and he sat down with her without saying anything.

Feng Mixian was sitting on his right side, and now he happened to be able to see his injured right arm.When she caught a glimpse of the large but untreated wound on his arm, she stared at him nervously, but she was still able to remain calm, and asked with trembling lips:

"Are you hurt? Why didn't you tell me!"

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury!" Mu Jinfeng smiled lightly, as if the wound wasn't on her body, but she could still comfort her with a pleasant face: "Just get someone to spray some medicine when I return home."

Feng Mixian stared at him coldly, a large piece of the skin was burnt, is it considered a minor injury? !

"I'm going to get the medicine!" After she finished speaking, she stood up and quickly went back into the house to get the medicine box.

First, she swiftly cut off the scorched sleeve for him, then carefully inspected the wound, cleaned it up a bit, and quickly removed the carrion with a small knife.And Mu Jinfeng, from the beginning to the end, never groaned or even frowned.

Looking at the wound that was so deep that the bones were almost visible, Feng Mixian gritted her teeth and reached out to grab Mu Jinfeng's right hand, only to realize that her hand was as cold as ice.

"Will it hurt?" She asked timidly, unable to imagine whether the pain would exceed the limit of human endurance without anesthetics.And she, just imagining the terrible pain, was already covered in cold sweat.

"It's already much better." Mu Jinfeng looked at her, and responded lightly, with a three-point tenderness between his brows, and a pair of eyes so close that they were so deep that they couldn't see their bottoms, and the shining one was endless. lingering and pampering.

At that moment, he felt that the ripples in the heart lake were getting bigger and bigger.