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The old doctor let go of his pulse-taking hand, touched the goatee, and the old god said on the ground: "Although the young master's injury avoided the internal organs, the wounds on the abdomen and waist are connected to each other, and the pain of the flesh is not less. Don't move easily anymore." He said, looking at Di Shang with a little disapproval, preconceived, thinking that this man was too rude to open the young master's wound, he looks like a human, How to do things is so careless, don't you know how to treat the injured with gentleness!

Di Shang was blatantly misunderstood, and he didn't care, he just said politely: "Please trouble the old man, please tell me, what can Huan'er eat now?"

The old doctor packed the medicine box and paused when he heard the words, huh?This person is also very polite, could it be that he misunderstood?He was playing a small theater in his heart, and his old face was calm, "Now, if the young master has an appetite, you can eat some porridge, soup and other liquid food. If you don't want to eat, don't force it. Feed some elixir, and use it when the wound is better." Medicinal food is enough."

"Okay, I see. Suyue will go see the old man off." Di Shang nodded, and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

Su Yue understood, ignored the old doctor's refusal, picked up his medicine box, and sent the person out in person. In fact, the old doctor lived in the side yard, so there was no need to send him away, but Master Di needed a world for two, so be smart. People must leave voluntarily.

Di Shang gently held Feng Yuhuan's hand, feeling the clear skinny feeling in his palm, and felt pity in his heart, "Does it still hurt? Baby." He regretted so much, why didn't he slap that woman die.

Feng Yuhuan shook his head, not wanting to talk much, Di Shang then asked: "Want to eat?"

Feng Yuhuan wanted to shake his head lazily at first, but he caught a glimpse of the big food box brought by Di Shang inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, so he nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "...wonton." Wonton's persistence is more than a little bit.

Di Shang was strangely jealous of the wonton stall in Yuecheng. He went to wait for someone to come out of the stall before dawn today. Naturally, there were hot wontons, but thinking of what the doctor said just now, he could only eat liquid food. There is meat wrapped in it, it will be difficult to digest if you eat it, so Di Shang coaxed in a low voice: "Wontons are easy to soak, and they are not easy to carry. I will take you to eat when you recover from your injury, okay? The fish porridge, and the blood ginseng chicken soup stewed by Luo Qingrou, this woman is so stupid that she poured out such a bowl all night without sleep, do you want to try it?"

He didn't intend to brush Luo Qingrou's favorability value, but to coax his baby to divert his attention.

Feng Yuhuan heard his little Jiujiu, and couldn't help but helplessly said: "Hey, I'm not that willful, so let's have some chicken soup."

"it is good."

Di Shang obediently took out the chicken soup in the food box. As soon as he left the package of spiritual power, a fresh and fragrant smell wafted away. Feng Yu sniffed it happily, and his appetite was rarely stimulated. He bowed his head Taking a sip from the spoon Di Shang handed over to him, he felt that his mouth, which had been suffering from the decoction for the past few days, was swept away by the strong fragrance, so he couldn't help narrowing his blue eyes slightly,

"not bad."

"Really?" Di Shang answered softly, bowed his head and quickly kissed the lips of the person in his arms, then raised his face again, licked the corners of his lips with aftertaste, and said with a smile: "It's really good. .”

"...You." Feng Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of blush slowly crept up to the base of his ears, and his breathing was a little knotted. Ever since he saw a pair of young men and women stealing fragrance in the corridor last time, he was very concerned. This kind of thing lifted the veil of ignorance, it was the time when he was very young, and now he was treated like this by Di Shang, he really couldn't be as frank as before.

Di Shang looked at the redness that hadn't disappeared for a long time with satisfaction, and smiled more sinisterly, "Okay, I won't bother you, eat something first, and go to sleep later, okay?"

Feng Yuhuan nodded, took another sip of the soup, and then passed his left wrist to Di Shang's eyes, and saw that a thin silver chain was loosely bound on the white and delicate wrist. The lavender colored glaze is delicate and fragile.

"This is the Purple Gold Glazed Jade?" Di Shang guessed in a little surprise. He didn't expect the Blood Sect's supreme treasure, the Purple Gold Glazed Jade, to be a small piece of jade. There is only the purple gold glazed jade that Luo Qingrou mentioned earlier.

Feng Yuhuan nodded slightly, "That's right, I'm healed now, it's time to return the things to Sect Master Luo." As he spoke, he took the bracelet with his other hand.

"Hey, don't." Di Shang's eyes were quick, and he pressed it down, "Your injury is still not healed, so it's a waste of kindness to go back now. It's useless to keep the Blood Sect, so what if you keep it for a while."

"...It's not that I don't want to take it. This piece of jade will melt into the body after being exposed to the temperature of the human body for a long time. I have already carried it for many days." Feng Yuhuan shook his head and explained.

"What are you afraid of? Since she sent it here, she should have thought of the consequences." Di Shang still held onto his hand, with a very natural expression on his face.

What he said was also reasonable, because Feng Yuhuan was seriously injured at the time, and it was uncertain when she would wake up. Luo Qingrou sent the treasure here, and she must have the intention of giving it away directly. In this way, Feng Yuhuan was saved. , conforming to his own mind, and making Di Shang owe a big favor, why not do it.

Feng Yuhuan struggled slightly, but as expected, he didn't move at all. He thought for a while, frowned slightly, and let out a soft "hiss".

Di Shang immediately let go of his hand reflexively, with a tense expression on his face, "I hurt you? Don't move around, I just don't hold it."

While he was speaking, Feng Yuhuan had already taken off the bracelet and put it in Di Shang's palm. His attitude was very obvious and a bit tough. What a smart person he was, of course he could guess that Luo Qingrou's move was not just for the sake of it. He wanted to save his own life, but he somehow didn't want himself to be Di Shang's handle and weakness, and he didn't want others to trade his own safety for favors on this man.

"Shang, tell me, what did you promise to the prince that time at the inn?" Feng Yuhuan took a breath, raised his head and asked Di Shang, he could see that this man still wanted to keep this for himself. Yu Pian looked for a reason, so he quickly changed the subject, and it just so happened that this question was something he had always wanted to ask.

Di Shang was taken aback for a moment, wondering why this old director was involved. He hadn't finished drafting the matter yet, so he had no choice but to play dumb in desperation, "What inn, what prince, what are you talking about, Huan'er?" What..." Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly shut his mouth, it was over, and when he pretended to be too nervous, Di Shang secretly slapped himself hard.

Feng Yuhuan was a little skeptical at first, but now he is directly sure, "He... did he trade some bargaining chips with you?" I also blame myself for my incompetence.

...This guess is too accurate!Di Shang widened his phoenix eyes slightly in shock, at this moment he even felt that the sweet potato had told his baby everything while he was not paying attention, but reason told him that the prince would not be so stupid, everything was in his arms This is so smart...

He swallowed silently, then held up the bowl and handed it to Feng Yuhuan, "Honey, the soup is getting cold..."

"I don't want to drink anymore." Feng Yuhuan turned his head away and got angry. He himself felt that he was spoiled by Di Shang, Qiu Man and his brother, especially Di Shang. I couldn't hide my discomfort from him.

Di Shang was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't help but think of a way to coax, "Baby, I was wrong, don't be angry, I won't hide anything from you in the future, really, just obediently eat something first, okay, don't be angry. Good for your body's recovery."

Feng Yuhuan was already numb to his set, instead of paying attention, she kept falling down, it was decided to be bored to the end.

"Don't move, baby, be careful of the wound." Di Shang hurriedly put down the soup bowl, stopped his shoulder with one hand, and dragged his lower back with the other, carefully avoiding the wound. This little ancestor just bumped It hurt so badly that his face turned pale, and now if the wound was torn apart, he would have to feel sorry for himself to death.

"I recruited, recruited, he just wants a promise, it's no big deal, I can handle it, Huan'er, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Di Shang seemed a little at a loss, his inner alarm was ringing, he never put This baby pimple has caused such a life, no matter what 21 [-], just recruit first and then talk.

Sure enough, after he finally admitted it personally, Feng Yuhuan suddenly stopped moving, and Di Shang broke into a sweat on his back, and just sat with him like this.

After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard a soft call from the person in my arms: "Shang."

"Well, I'm here." Di Shang hurriedly replied.

Feng Yuhuan lowered his eyes slowly, with a sense of loneliness in his voice, "I thought I could help you in the past." But in the end, he was plotted against and held back.

"Huan'er!" Di Shang heard what he meant, and couldn't help calling out in a louder voice, disapproving: "We were all confused in that forest, and it wasn't your fault at all, besides..."

He exhaled softly, his voice lowered a bit, "During the six years in Chicheng, I wasn't by your side, and you lived in peace, but after I left the snowy area, you were seriously injured Minor injuries continued, and this trip to Ghost Forest is the same, if it weren't for me, how could you..."

"Shang." Feng Yuhuan pulled his sleeve in time, stopped Di Shang's self-blame and self-criticism that had not yet started, and said seriously: "Don't say these things, okay, or I will be really angry It's gone." He only felt that Di Shang's self-deprecating words were extremely jarring.

"You also know that such words are not pleasant." Di Shang stopped, and scratched the other's nose with a broken smile, thinking that this baby lump would report in advance if he was going to be angry, he is really extremely cute.

"Okay, listen to Huan'er, I won't talk about it in the future, and you can stop thinking about it, okay?" He stroked Feng Yuhuan's loose hair with an extremely gentle tone.

Feng Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Okay, then let's continue with the soup." Satisfied, Di Shang persevered again, holding up the poor soup bowl persistently.