Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Feng did not understand.

He just lowered his head and continued to look at the woman, his eyes slowly moved down from the pretty face, and he saw her slender neck.

There, there is a layer of gauze wrapped.

Because her neck was injured.

When I thought of picking her up last night, I saw blood flowing on her neck, staining her clothes red. It was very shocking.

He even worried that she would not survive.

Fortunately, she survived, because although the wound was in the throat, the wound was not deep. It was not caused by iron and was not fatal. After they arrived ashore, he invited a doctor to see her again. After the doctor took the medicine, he repeatedly assured that she would not worry about her life.

But after soaking in the sea for so long, after such tearing, it is not clear what sequelae will be left.

Why would a woman appear at sea on a stormy night?

What happened to her wound?

Also, why did the strange feeling in my heart almost disappear after seeing her?

Zhu Feng looked at her and couldn't help raising his hand, reaching out to her pale cheek.

Because of the blood loss, her face was pale and her lips were white.

The skin is slightly cool.

This kind of touch made Zhu Feng, who is accustomed to high temperatures in his body, feel a strange feeling. The back of his hand seemed to be shocked, and the numb feeling suddenly spread to his heart.

He was startled slightly.

At this moment, an old voice came from outside: "Noble man, the medicine is ready."

As he spoke, the old boatman already opened the door and walked in with a bowl of steaming medicine.

He looked up and saw that Zhu Feng was touching the face of the woman they had rescued last night, his face flushed, "Oh," and he retreated a little at a loss.

Zhu Feng also seemed to be scalded, and immediately retracted his hand.

He said, "You, come in."

The old boatman walked in again cautiously and saw that Zhu Feng had already got up and walked to the other side with his hands behind his back. Although there was no expression on his face, there was still an awkward atmosphere in the air.

The old boatman said with a smile: "Noble man, the medicine the doctor explained is ready."

"Well, you, give her a drink."

The old boatman hesitated.

Last night, after they rescued the woman, in order to avoid the storm, they immediately turned the bow of the ship. Fortunately, they arrived safely. He took the two of them back to his home directly. He asked for medicine again, and stayed by the woman's bed all night.

It seems that I fell in love with this woman at first sight.

But, since it is intentional, why do you want to give her medicine at this time? Let him do it himself, can't he get closer?

So, the old boatman said with a smile: "Noble man, you need to be careful about feeding medicine, old man-I am old and my hands are shaking, and I can't do it."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at him silently.

After a long while, he walked over and took the medicine bowl in his hand.

Then, it was delivered to the lips.

"Hey!"

The old boatman looked at it, and was anxious, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Noble man, it is for this girl, not for you to drink."

"...?"

Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at the medicine bowl that was almost brought to his mouth, and was stunned for a moment.

Strange, why would I want to drink this medicine directly?

And it feels so strange.

He frowned, coughed lightly, concealed his confusion, and said, "I, let me see if this medicine is hot."

"Oh, I see."

The old boatman stood by, smiled and nodded: "The distinguished man is really attentive and considerate."

"..."

Zhu Feng wonders why someone would say that he is careful and considerate.

This is totally irrelevant to myself.

He frowned, but didn't say much, he walked to the bed and carefully picked up the woman on the bed, only to feel that she was very thin, weak and boneless, lying in his arms, a pale Unconsciously, his small face was pressed against his chest.

At such a close distance, she can see her face better.

Pale and delicate.

In the sun, her skin glowed slightly, with a translucent feeling, like an exquisite porcelain doll. If her hands were heavier, she might be damaged.

Zhu Feng subconsciously let go of her hand, carefully let her sit in her arms, then scooped up a spoonful of concoction, blew it twice, and delivered it to her mouth.

Put a spoon on her lips, pry open her teeth, and send the concoction in.

Subconsciously swallowing, immediately feel the bitterness of the concoction.

She instinctively resisted, frowning her brows, and the medicine trickled down the corners of her mouth.

"Ouch."

When the old boatman saw this situation, he hurriedly took the veil and walked over to help her wipe it off, but as soon as he reached out his hand, Zhu Feng said, "No need!"

His voice was low and low, although it was only two words, but with a coercive air that made people dare not resist, the old boatman immediately stopped moving.

Zhu Feng frowned again, and said solemnly in her ear: "Drink medicine!"

I don't know if it was his "intimidation" that had an effect, or the woman felt a little bit even in a coma. She opened her lips slightly and drank the concoction.

The next half bowl of medicine was fed smoothly.

Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He took out his handkerchief, gently wiped the corners of her mouth, then carefully put her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

The old boatman watched from the side and smiled slightly and said: "This girl is a life-saving person, unlike my son. Sometimes she is unconscious and can't get the medicine on him."

Zhu Feng looked up at him: "Oh?"

The old boatman smiled again: "But, thank you very much, this time the old son is finally saved. Yesterday the doctor came to him to see the illness, and took a few medications, only took one post, and his spirit is already well That's a lot."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng is only indifferent.

In fact, the old boatman does not have to thank himself.

The buyer and seller were originally a fair deal. They gave the money to let him send himself to sea, not to save his son. His gratitude was redundant and extravagant.

But now, he and this woman came to his house and occupied a room in his house.

Also keep him busy.

Zhu Feng thought for a while, turned around, took out another bank note from his sleeve and handed it directly to the old boatman.

This time, because he wanted to act alone in advance, he prepared a lot of money for him.

This silver ticket is only a drop in the bucket.

But the honest old boatman was taken aback. He had never seen so much money in his life.

Suddenly stunned: "Your nobleman, this is—"

"This is a reward for you. You have to take care of her. In the next days, if you ask for medicine, you will pay from here."

The old boatman froze for a moment, and suddenly said: "What about you, nobleman?"