The new female concubine's love geometry

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"Heavenly fragrance!"

"Where are you!"

"Heavenly fragrance!"

"Heavenly fragrance!"

Feng Suzhen called her name one after another, and the excessive shouting made her voice a little hoarse.

The crowd in front of her was even more crowded, and she approached the center where the crowd gathered, and after a while, she vaguely heard some fighting sounds, followed by a woman's scream.

That sound is heavenly!

Feng Suzhen was so anxious that she raised her breath, took advantage of the street vendor's airs, and walked away lightly, kicked the person who was trying to do something wrong on the left abdomen.

This man is dressed like ordinary people, but his skills are not as high as ordinary people. He is not wearing a black outfit and holds a short knife in his hand. The dispute caused by a momentary quarrel is like a well-trained killer on a mission.

Thinking of it, she couldn't help raising her vigilance, kicked away the dagger in his hand, stepped on his chest, and asked, "Who are you! Why did you..."

Before she finished speaking, the man sprinkled white powder, and by the time she realized it, he had disappeared.

The man was so skilled that he disappeared into the night almost instantly.

Feng Suzhen was furious, one after another unpleasant things piled up, making her feel more and more uneasy, turned her head and saw that the person who was almost dead was still comforting the other person who was obviously safe.

They cuddled each other, and the picture looked so touching.

She seemed to have a breath stuck in her chest, clenched her fists, and dragged Tianxiang to an open place on the side of the street.

"Hiss! The surname is Feng! Can you be gentle!" Tianxiang broke away from her and rubbed her wrist painfully, "That person's hands are so heavy, I feel like I'm falling apart now."

"Do you still know it hurts? You had a lot of fun when you were in the limelight just now!" Feng Suzhen raised her eyebrows and said, with sharp thorns in her words.

"Why are you angry! I was beaten, not you! Besides, that person was after her! Do you want me to let her go?"

"It's okay! Who told you to go all out!"

Tianxiang refuted loudly, Feng Suzhen refuted even louder, but this yell also yelled out the grievance of the princess. How pitiful.

At the moment, Tianxiang only felt that she was miserable, that she couldn't fight, and Feng Suzhen would teach her a lesson.

"Why are you so fierce! Didn't you see that I was injured!

She twisted her arm and brought the injury on her back elbow to her eyes. Seeing the man's expression moved, all the tears that had been suppressed with great difficulty fell out again unconsciously.

"Look! It's all bloody!"

The wound was three or four inches long, the skin was ripped apart, the flesh and blood stuck to the clothes, and the area was stained red. In Feng Suzhen's eyes, it was really painful.

"Next time you can't fight again, just call me."

She wiped away Tianxiang's tears, and walked in the direction she walked in.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Medical Hall."

Chapter 4

(One)

Tianxiang walked with a limp, supported by Feng Suzhen, and when she gradually moved away from the crowd, she finally saw a drugstore that was not hidden but not conspicuous.

This street is on the edge of Miaozhou City, which is far from the bustling and bustling market just now. Therefore, looking at the whole street, there is only one shop with lights on, and there is no one around, which is really desolate.

"Bencaotang?" Tianxiang looked up and read the words on the plaque, "Why is this one still open when all the other shops are closed?"

"At this point, Dad is probably still sorting out the books."

Stepping into the door and looking, sure enough, Feng Shaoqing's short and round body was writing something on the desk, his expression was focused, and he didn't notice anyone coming.

"father."

"Old man Feng!" Tianxiang pointed at Feng Shaoqing, then looked at Feng Suzhen next to her, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Is this your pharmacy?"

"The grass people see the princess!" Before Feng Suzhen could answer, Feng Shaoqing came up to meet her, knelt down in front of Tianxiang with a plop, and kowtowed, "I'm far away from welcoming you, but I hope..."

Old man Feng's skilled official style caught Tian Xiang by surprise, but his back hurt so badly that he didn't have the strength to help him up, so he stretched out his hand intentionally, and before he could speak, Feng Suzhen tightened the arms around her back , held her body down, and took up the conversation:

"Father, stop kneeling, the princess is still injured!"

"Then, let's help the princess go upstairs first, I'll find some medicine and gauze." He got up hastily, looked at Tianxiang's embarrassed appearance a little, and stretched out his hand to lead them to the narrow wooden ladder behind the medicine table.

Upstairs, all the rooms are simple and simple, with only a bed, a table, and a chair, without any other extra decorations, and even the patterns of the quilt and pillow are the most simple and elegant. Looking at it, it seems that there are no permanent residents in the room. guest room.

Sitting on the bed, Tianxiang looked around curiously.

How many times have I peeped through his window, half a year has passed, but she can still come in here...

Feng Suzhen came over with the small tray handed by Feng Shaoqing at the door, looked at Tianxiang's curious little face, and said slowly:

"This room is the room my master used to live in. After the master passed away, I lived in this room,"

Tian Xiangmu nodded in a daze, and seeing the man picked up the scissors from the tray, he stretched out his injured hand consciously.

"Because I need to entertain you, my father has been taking care of this shop for the past two days."

"Are you sleeping in separate rooms with Crow's Mouth?"

"..." She paused, "We are not married yet!"

"Then you still..."

"He slept on the floor!"

"Okay! Got it!"

"What kind of food is this..."

She lowered her head, her color was dim, and she was about to cut off the half of the sleeve that was mixed with blood and flesh, when Tianxiang's soft complaint fell into her ears.

Yeah, why?

Feng Suzhen prides herself on being able to stay calm in the face of danger, she has always kept her emotions out of the way, she has a delicate heart, but has been through the world for a long time, she is naturally much more rational than ordinary women, but she still can't figure it out, she just feels that she seems to be really It was because Tian Xiang was angered.

"Don't be in a daze," Tianxiang patted the shoulders of others, her anger was like a silk, "I'm in pain."

Feng Suzhen let out a deep breath, but her heart was still turbulent.After a while, she put down the scissors, reached out her hand to Tianxiang's waist without any explanation, and wanted to untie his belt, "Take off your clothes, and I'll take care of your wounds as well."

"Ah?" Tianxiang was confused, she hurriedly pushed Feng Suzhen's hand away, and hid back in shock, as if Feng Suzhen was some kind of criminal.

"Wait, wait! I can take care of my injuries, I can..."

"What can you do?" Feng Suzhen clamped Tianxiang's slender wrist, and said with a light smile, "Can you go back and ask Mr. Lin to give you medicine?"

smell it.

His words hurt Tianxiang, she only said that she had suffered from the disaster and felt innocent, but she did not refute her.Lin Jingnian was brought by her, and as the middleman between the two, Tianxiang was only thinking about how to spend the rest of the day without regrets, after all, this was extremely important to her.

Tian Xiang asked: "It's useful, did you quarrel with Jing Nian?"

She didn't want to wait until they got back to the palace and regret because these trivial and unpleasant memories took up their remaining time, not at all.

"If she offends you, I'll apologize to you on her behalf." Her eyes were full, with a pitiful look on her face.

Feng Suzhen couldn't help but soften her heart, but this answer, which was neither soft nor hard, was like a basin of cold water pouring down from her head, making her very sober.

"No." She let go of her hand, sat upright, separated some distance from her, restrained her overreaching behavior, and said lightly, "Take off your clothes, princess.