I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

Ren Ying saw Feng Qingyi's forbearance expression in her eyes, turned her gaze to the powdered wound, glanced away, and said softly, "Doctor, please be gentle."

"Yes, princess, I understand."

The prince's injury was so serious, but he only groaned from the beginning to the end, the doctor was full of admiration.

This is their Qiongli's third prince, their Xihua's savior, and the talisman in the hearts of the common people.

He must heal the prince.

As time passed by, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead for the last time, packed up the medicine box he brought with him, and bowed to salute: "My lord, my concubine, the wound has been treated. Don't take a bath in the near future, the wound is very serious." Don't get wet, and don't move your arms for the time being, so as not to open the wound again. Besides, eat some nutritious meals that enrich the blood, and take care of it carefully. The villain will come again in three days to change the medicine for the prince."

"Thank you doctor, this way please."

Feng Qingyi watched Ren Ying come from the doctor to the doctor without giving herself a look, and never said a word to her, and now she followed the doctor to leave the room and closed the door from the outside, sitting on the couch alone frown.

It seems that Ren Ying is still angry.

In the yard, Ren Ying called to stop the doctor who was in a hurry: "Doctor, take this silver for diagnosis and treatment."

"No, no, no." The doctor turned around and bowed in salute, waving at Ren Ying, "Princess, you can't do it. Your lord went through life and death for us Xihua people, and it's our sin to be injured. How can we ask for more money?"

Watching the back of the doctor leaving in a hurry, Ren Ying stared at Wen Yin spread in the palm of her hand, and then clenched her fists.

Feng Qingyi thought that Ren Ying was angry and didn't want to see her for a while, so she wandered around the room, thinking about what to do to coax Ren Ying, but Ren Ying suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

"Still moving around?"

Feng Qingyi's heart was full of alarm bells, and she immediately sat back on the couch: "No."

Ren Ying didn't look happy or angry. After closing the door, she walked towards Feng Qingyi, took off her shoes and socks, and helped her to lie down carefully on the side of the bed, without saying a word during the process.

The air was too quiet, Feng Qingyi couldn't see how angry Ren Ying was, her heart fluttered for a while, and she didn't dare to speak rashly.

Ren Ying pulled the brocade quilt over Feng Qingyi's body, carefully avoiding her wounds, then stood by the bed and began to unbutton the clothes.

Feng Qingyi felt uneasy lying down, her eyes kept looking at Ren Ying's body, watching her take off her clothes, she was even more absorbed, wishing she could do it herself.

It wasn't until Ren Ying was lying beside her with only her underwear and trousers thrown off a corner of the quilt that Feng Qingyi looked away, pretending to close her eyes and fall asleep.

"My lord, why didn't you deal with the serious wound in time? Why didn't you tell Ren Ying? Ren Ying married you and she is your wife. If you can't take care of you well, who will you tell the guilt in your heart?"

Feng Qingyi's eyelids moved slightly, knowing that she had done something wrong, she didn't dare to look directly at Ren Ying for a while.

"This king wanted to wait for you to sleep before finding someone to treat the wound. The wound is all wounded. Telling you will only increase your worry."

Feng Qingyi was sleeping on the inside, and her injured left arm was also on the inside. Ren Ying turned sideways and hugged Feng Qingyi's right arm, and said slowly: "My lord kept asking Ren Ying to call your husband, but he even made Ren Ying worry about it." Don't you give me any rights? If so, Ren Ying's worries will be left to others."

"No!"

Feng Qingyi blurted out, and realized that her sudden loud voice might scare Ren Ying, so she immediately lowered her voice: "This time, this time it's my king..."

"How is your lord?"

Seeing that Ren Ying didn't intend to let her go, Feng Qingyi let out a long breath, closed her eyes and sped up her speech: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

This was Feng Qingyi's first apology to others, she felt awkward, and then continued: "But you dared to call me by my name just now, this, this shouldn't be, this king has to criticize you too."

It was a criticism, but it was Feng Qingyi's way of alleviating her discomfort.

"Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi."

Feng Qingyi was taken aback and was about to turn over and turn to Ren Ying, but Ren Ying quickly held her down, and then she lay on Feng Qingyi's side with her chin propped up and looked into Feng Qingyi's eyes.

"The prince is in a hurry? Angry?" Ren Ying blinked, her brows were gentle, "When Ren Ying saw you bleeding, she felt much more uncomfortable than your anger."

Feng Qingyi's heart warmed at the first moment, but she lowered her eyes bitterly at the next moment: "Are you really worried about me?"

What she really wants to ask is, are you more worried about this king or more people who sneaked into the wedding room to see you that night.

But she dared not ask.

"Ren Ying married you, and from now on, I only really worry about you." Ren Ying's ears were barely visible with a thin layer of red, "There is absolutely no falsehood in these words."

"You mean, you admit it after you get married?" Feng Qingyi was only happy for a second before changing her mind. Could it be that Ren Ying couldn't resist and had to accept her fate?

However, Ren Ying in the last life, after marrying her, also spoke sarcastically, and she definitely did not accept her fate, otherwise she would not have escaped from the palace later.

The situation at the moment...

It seems a little strange.

Feng Qingyi's thoughts turned for a few times, but the doubts in her heart were interrupted by Ren Ying's words.

"If the lord has something to say, tell Ren Ying directly. Ren Ying has noticed that your expression is wrong several times. If the lord has anything to say, just listen to Ren Ying. It's no good to keep it in your heart, but it makes Ren Ying careless."