Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 148 Find me a suit
Feng Nuanyang's body stiffened for a while, but she quickly recovered, and patted Si Yanyu's chest: "Lie down!"

Even though it was unnatural at that moment, Si Yanyu still caught it. He thought of the boy who slapped his chest on that day, protecting his calf, matching her lonely expression at the moment, a flash of clarity flashed in his heart, but then What followed was a kind of envy.

"You prepared it for him?" Si Yanyu's muffled voice came out, and then he looked around. The child didn't come out after such a big commotion just now: "Where are the others?"

The child's vigilant eyes and the strength of the palm that day made it impossible to tell that he was a ten-year-old child, but he looked like a master with deep internal strength. This kind of person is at least 40 or [-] years old. He is very curious, this idiot How could there be such a number one person beside the girl?
Feng Nuanyang was startled, but she hadn't reacted yet. After all, she and him rarely interacted, "Who are you talking about?"

"That child," Si Yanyu bled profusely, his face was pale, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"He's gone," Feng Nuanyang cleaned up the blood stains for him, lowered his eyes a little indifferently, but indirectly admitted everything she had done for that child.

Si Yanyu gasped for breath, her hands moved in an orderly manner, and she seemed to deal with these things often. During the busy time, a few strands of hair were gently loosened. Under the bright light, it shone seductively like pearls.

"He is willing to abandon you?" Si Yanyu blurted out with a heartbeat.

Suddenly, a burst of pain hit from his shoulder, he took a deep breath, his face was distorted by the pain: "Easy!"

Feng Nuanyang pressed the wound hard again, and said coldly: "Be quiet!" He was really a very noisy man, and he couldn't close his mouth after being injured so badly.

Looking at her warning eyes, Si Yanyu sneered, and quickly said: "Be careful, I won't say anything, I won't say anything..."

Looking at the flesh and blood, the body with bones exposed, and the blood gurgling out, Feng Nuanyang felt suffocated in his heart, thinking that Ming Qianjue was like that that day, so he moved a little lighter.

The process of cleaning, bandaging and applying medicine is not difficult. Feng Nuanyang has experience, and he took care of it quickly.

Si Yanyu felt the faint fragrance surrounding his body and the coolness all over his body. The pain in his body gradually eased, and he was finally able to relax and take a breath.

"Your ointment is really good." He didn't expect that in this young lady's room, the most precious things were not gold, silver and jewels, but these wound medicines. He was quite lucky today, and it unexpectedly fell into her room.

"Of course, you're painting it now. The minimum price for this big bottle is 500 taels." She took out a small brown-red bottle from the box and waved it around, feeling a little proud.

"Then find me a suit." The pain eased, but the bloody smell of the clothes sticking to his body made him very uncomfortable.

"Clothes?" Feng Nuanyang put away her smile, and her eyes fell on the tattered bloody clothes hanging on his body. She remembered making clothes for Ming Qianjue, each piece was at least 100 taels, and so much silver was painted on him , and even make clothes, she's not a shantang here!
"No money," she answered him directly and coldly, then tidied up the medicine box and went out. Since he will use this room tonight, she can sleep in the room opposite.

"Hey, don't go, I can't tell you the money!" Si Yanyu hurriedly yelled, afraid that the girl would ignore him and touch the wound on her body again, and the white gauze was stained with blood.

(End of this chapter)