fell in love with his body

"It didn't happen when my uncle was injured that day..."

Qin Fei had long been aggrieved for Feng Chuxuan. Seeing Qiao Junwu asking himself, regardless of Feng Chuxuan's restrained expression, he told Qiao Junwu the whole story.

"When I came back with Dr. Zhao, the young master's leg was already scalded. The young master was afraid of trouble and refused to see the doctor. Fortunately, the master prepared a lot of proprietary medicines in the young master's dowry, and there happened to be ointment for scalding... It's just that the young master The wound on the leg is too large, this plaster will treat the symptoms but not the root cause, I'm afraid it will leave scars in the future..."

There was not a single word of complaint in Qin Fei's words, and the tone in his tone was simply to protect the Lord and feel distressed, and tears fell down as he spoke.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The ointment my father prepared for me is priceless. This kind of injury can be cured after two or three days."

Feng Chuxuan awkwardly wanted to put down his pants to cover his legs, but Qiao Junwu stopped him.

"I developed this medicine, and I should know how it works. Why didn't you tell me? Even if it was inconvenient a while ago, but..."

Qiao Junwu wanted to say that he was his nominal husband after all, but seeing Feng Chuxuan's indifferent and peaceful attitude, he became a little annoyed, and before he could finish speaking, he hurriedly left the room, clutching his left chest.

"Master, isn't my uncle angry?" Qin Fei hesitated, with a cautious tone.

"It's okay, let's see if you dare to talk nonsense next time!" Feng Chuxuan turned his face away, and gently put down his pants to cover the hideous injuries on his legs.

He probably guessed what Qiao Junwu meant, but Qiao Junwu was still in a coma at that time, Feng Chuxuan felt that his injury should be nothing serious.

After Qiao Junwu got better, Feng Chuxuan's wounds began to scab slowly, and after the pain gradually disappeared, Feng Chuxuan didn't care much about these wounds.

It's not that Feng Chuxuan ignores other people's concerns, it's just that he is a modern soul after all, and he doesn't pay as much attention to small scars as ancient people did.

What's more, he couldn't see it, and naturally he couldn't see that hideous scar.

"I'll help you with the medicine." After a while of opening the door, Qiao Junwu's voice sounded.

"You?" Feng Chuxuan was about to ask why you came back, but Qiao Junwu had already opened his pants again.

The feeling of cool ointment applied to the wound, and the faint scent of medicine in the air.

Feng Chuxuan was a little dazed, yes, just now Qiao Junwu said that the ointment he used was also developed by him.

Qiao Junwu's movements were very light, but no matter how lightly he moved, it was inevitable that he would inadvertently touch Feng Chuxuan's exposed skin.

When Qiao Junwu's cool fingertips brushed across, Feng Chuxuan's body trembled unconsciously, and the roots of his ears and cheeks were also stained with a faint blush, which made him look a little cute.

Qin Fei is like a child who has done something wrong. Seeing the rare scene of harmony between the two of them at this moment, he hastily oiled his feet and gave up the space for being alone.

"You still need to recuperate, I just don't want to disturb you because of these trivial things..." Feng Chuxuan himself didn't understand what he was explaining.

"Parents with body, hair, skin and skin, I am so useless in your heart?" Qiao Junwu's voice could not hear any emotion.

After all, he is his husband, but he is unwilling to tell himself anything, not even to inform himself.

Feng Chuxuan couldn't see Qiao Junwu's expression, so he could only judge by his tone. He faintly felt that Qiao Junwu seemed angry.