Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 287: Dressing change (3)


Feng Luoxuan petted her head: "I will never regret it."

Xiao Yao nodded in satisfaction, and said as if death was at home: "Come on, magic stick."

Xiao Yao's sword wound was pierced from the back, so in order not to press the wound, she has been lying on the bed and sleeping on her stomach.

In order to prevent her from falling asleep, the servant girl would suddenly turn over and touch the wound, and often used a pillow filled with eucalyptus leaves to press down her hand before going to bed.

In fact, it was useless to suppress her like this, because she was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep at night, and she could easily wake up from the pain when she fell asleep. But the maids were all asleep, and she couldn't bear to wake them up to chat with her, so the night passed long and painfully.

Lian Zhe opened the clothes on her back, in order to facilitate dressing changes, Xiao Yao's clothes had long openings on the back, sewed a few ropes and tied them to avoid the trouble and embarrassment of taking off the clothes.

Unbuttoning her clothes and removing the bandaged gauze, Feng Luoxuan caught a glimpse of a hideous wound on her snow-white back. After washing off the ointment, she could see the bright red flesh under the flesh on both sides of the wound.

Feng Luoxuan couldn't look away anymore, the wound seemed to have turned into a sharp knife and pierced his heart, leaving a big blood-red hole in sharp pain.

This wound should have grown on his body, and he should be the one lying here suffering.

But now she suffers for herself.

How to ease her pain, her tears soured his chest.

He stretched out his hand to her mouth and comforted her, "Bite my hand if it hurts."

Xiao Yao raised her head to look at him in astonishment, her soft eyes filled her, and she was in a trance for a moment.

I was injured because of him, so I should actually bite him.

If it was before, she would have opened her mouth to bite him without hesitation, but now...

My heart softened, but I couldn't bite down.

Xiao Yao closed his eyes: "Caiyun, bring me an apple."

Feng Luoxuan's eyes were filled with a touch of disappointment. After all, is she unwilling to have anything to do with him?

The process of changing the dressing was tragic. Lian Zhe didn't know what kind of medicine he got. It felt like the wound was opened and then stitched up alive. It was the kind without anesthesia.

However, I can't scream yet, and when I scream, the wound will be doubled in pain.

I could only sob softly, and quickly bit the apple until it rotted into a ball.


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