From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

Xiao Fengxiao, dressed in a bathrobe, lay among the flowers, his body weak, his face pale, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He was injured!

Chen Shi was shocked again. In the dead of night, shouldn't Xiao Fengxiao be in the courtyard? How could she be here, and how could she be injured?

"Quick, after them!"

Amidst the confusion, Xiao Fengxiao spoke, pointing westward and gritting his teeth.

"The assassin ran that way! Catch her!"

"assassin?"

Chen Shi was startled again, his eyes widening. Could it be that the assassin had injured Xiao Fengxiao?

Yes, the assassin broke in and was likely caught by Xiao Fengxiao, which is why she was injured.

That makes perfect sense.

But that doesn't make sense. It's the middle of the night, and Xiao Fengxiao isn't sleeping in her bedroom. Why would she be here?

"Pfft~!"

Just as he was pondering this, Xiao Fengxiao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his already pale face instantly becoming even more bloodless.

"Second Madam!"

Chen Shi quickly stepped forward and supported Xiao Fengxiao's shoulder.

"I'll take you back to get your injuries treated first."

"No!"

Xiao Fengxiao spoke, but he quickly stopped her, a nervous look flashing across his face.

"I can't let anyone see that I'm injured."

"But……"

"There are many people passing by here. Please help me to a quiet place to rest."

Xiao Fengxiao frowned and gave an order.

As for the assassins, we can't worry about them for now.

"it is good."

Chen Shi nodded and helped Xiao Fengxiao up.

After checking that no one was around, he helped her out of the flower bushes and led her along a secluded path, avoiding people, to a rockery not far away.

Although the artificial hill isn't very big, it has many dark caves inside, making it a good place to hide temporarily.

"Second Grandma, how are you feeling?"

After putting Xiao Fengxiao down, Chen Shi asked a question.

"……cold."

Xiao Fengxiao uttered a single word in a trembling voice, curling up and shaking uncontrollably.

"Why is it cold..."

Chen Shi frowned and looked around. Although the weather was starting to cool down, it was only cool at most, far from being cold.

But through the faint light shining through the cracks in the artificial hill, Xiao Fengxiao looked genuinely cold, not like he was faking it.

"Take off your clothes."

Just as he was wondering, Xiao Fengxiao suddenly said something.

"What?"

Chen Shi was taken aback and looked at Xiao Fengxiao with surprise.

As the mistress of the house, Xiao Fengxiao actually asked him to take off his clothes!

"What nonsense are you talking about! Give me your clothes right now!"

Xiao Fengxiao glared at Chen Shi, and her whole body trembled even more violently.

"oh oh!"

Chen Shi then realized what was happening and quickly took off his short brown coat and draped it over Xiao Fengxiao.

Since the weather had just turned cool and Chen Shi possessed pure Yang blood, he was only wearing this single layer of clothing.

After taking it off, my upper body was bare.

Although he was still wearing trousers, exposing his upper body in front of the mistress was considered extremely disrespectful.

Fortunately, looking at Xiao Fengxiao, she was tightly wrapped in his clothes, her whole body still trembling, and she didn't care about any of that.

"Or, I'll go find a blanket."

Seeing that Xiao Fengxiao was still terribly cold, Chen Shi couldn't help but say something.

"No, you can't leave."

Xiao Fengxiao gritted her teeth and quickly reached out to grab Chen Shi.

Now, let alone a blanket, even if you put her by the stove, it probably wouldn't make a difference.

Although the artificial hill is well-hidden, some unsuspecting assassin might find its way here. Chen Shi is leaving, leaving her alone; it would be troublesome if she were discovered.

"So cold..."

Xiao Fengxiao held Chen Shi's hand as if it were a block of ice.

How could a person's hands be so cold?

Women's hands are often cold, which is caused by insufficient blood and energy. Cui Nong's hands used to be very cold, but after Chen Shi's treatment, they have improved a lot.

But Xiao Fengxiao's hand was clearly not for such a simple reason.

"So heartwarming..."

Xiao Fengxiao was also taken aback. Warmth was transmitted from Chen Shi's skin to her palm, warming her entire hand.

This feeling is just like the winter sun, warm but not glaring.

Xiao Fengxiao looked up at Chen Shi, her throat moving slightly.

"Squat down."

"oh."

He was told to squat down, but Chen Shi didn't think much of it and did as he was told.

The next moment, Xiao Fengxiao suddenly threw herself into his arms!

"Second Madam!"

Chen Shi was startled and was about to push Xiao Fengxiao over.

"Don't move!"

But Xiao Fengxiao's sharp shout stopped him, and then she curled up and writhed in his arms like a frightened kitten.

"It's so warm..."

"warm?"

Chen Shi was taken aback before he realized what was happening.

Xiao Fengxiao is using his body heat to keep warm!

Yes, compared to clothing that can only keep you warm, the human body temperature is the real little furnace that keeps you burning continuously.

In the bitter cold, some people will take off their clothes and hug each other for warmth, thus getting through the hardship.

At this moment, Chen Shi took off his shirt, which is somewhat similar to this situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Shi felt a chill run down his spine and looked down at Xiao Fengxiao in his arms.

Although she wasn't completely naked, she was only wearing a nightgown. Holding her in his arms, Chen Shi could clearly feel her skin through the thin silk.

Her figure was shapely and shapely, soft, fleshy, and plump.

In the dark, artificial cave, vision is greatly impaired; what difference is there between that and being naked?

"Don't poke me with your baton."

Although the cold energy was still stagnant in her body, it was much less uncomfortable. Xiao Fengxiao mumbled a complaint with her eyes closed, still half asleep.

"oh."

Chen Shi responded and quietly adjusted his posture.

A whistle is a common weapon used by servants, so it would be reasonable for him to carry it since he was catching assassins, but Chen Shi didn't take it tonight.

After calming himself down a bit, Chen Shi looked at Xiao Fengxiao, who was still curled up in his arms like a kitten. Despite his restlessness, he was also in a dilemma.

Am I supposed to keep holding her like this?

Xiao Fengxiao was tall and slender, unlike many petite women. Although she was plump, her waist was exceptionally slim, and she was not heavy at all when held in an arm.

To be honest, Chen Shi was enjoying it, and even felt an urge to suppress his primal desires.

But the problem is, what if someone else finds out?

It's a bit better now that it's the middle of the night, but what about when it's dawn?

"Don't move."

Thinking of this, Chen Shi was about to try to loosen his grip a little when Xiao Fengxiao muttered something and moved even closer to him.

He had no choice but to obey his mistress's orders.

He could only take deep breaths and try his best to suppress the beast within him, which prevented him from taking Xiao Fengxiao's life on the spot.

"what?"

Chen Shi calmed himself down a bit, supporting Xiao Fengxiao's back with his palm. He felt her pulse in the quiet and was taken aback.

This pulse doesn't feel right!

"Second Madam, have you been poisoned?!"

"It's not poison, it's the chilling power of a palm strike."

"A chilling palm strike?"

Chen Shi frowned. What was that? But that wasn't important. He quickly continued.

"Perhaps I can help you clear out this poison, or rather, this chilling palm force."

"Um?"

Xiao Fengxiao opened her eyes and looked at Chen Shi in surprise, but she didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly urged him on.

"Then hurry up! Do you want me to freeze to death?!"

"Yes! But..."

Chen Shi nodded, but then looked troubled.

"I'm afraid my method of treating illness may be somewhat offensive."