轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Feng Li Ye has arrived.

After the great battle, there was not a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

Wearing a long, black robe, he was tall and elegant. After taking off his armor, he unexpectedly had the air of a graceful young gentleman.

Chu Qingge was a little unwilling.

Just now, Qiao'er whispered that everyone was talking this morning about how last night, Prince Li slashed with his Moon-Cutting Sword, and there wasn't a thousand enemies he killed, but at least nine hundred.

But now he looks, surprisingly refreshed and dashing

Oh, the heavens are so unfair. She's only killed a few dozen enemies, yet she's exhausted like a ghost.

Well, Qiao'er has already tidied her up, so it's not as bad as having dirt all over her face.

"Young Master," Qiao'er immediately stood up, lowering her head and daring not to look directly at his peerless handsome face.

Feng Liye waved his hand and after entering, his gaze was fixed on Chu Qingge.

It's rare to see her so vulnerable. In the past, this woman has always been lively and strong.

Now it seems that even sitting down is a chore.

Chu Qingge leaned against the headboard, her whole body still a little soft and weak. After fainting, she hadn't fully recovered yet.

Qiao'er saw that Feng Liye seemed to have something to say to the princess. She quickly bowed and then retreated.

He also carefully closed the door for both of them.

The moment the door closed, the atmosphere in the room became subtly charged with tension.

Feng Liye said nothing, and Chu Qingge didn't know what to say either.

He stood by the bed, staring at her, his gaze unwavering, not a shred of embarrassment in his eyes.

On the contrary, the person being stared at, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Restless eyes finally landed on his hands.

Seeing what he was holding, Chu Qingge's eyes lit up instantly: "My bag!"

I was about to reach out and grab it, but I realized I was still sitting on the edge of the bed. At this moment, I still had no strength in my body.

This isn't about taking things at all, it's about diving straight under the bed.

Game over! I'm totally screwed!

At the moment when that beautiful face was about to kiss the earth, a long and powerful palm lifted her up.

Lifting her eyes, she saw Feng Liye standing by the bed, very close to her.

She instinctively wanted to push his hand away, but before she could even make a move, he had already retracted his hand that was about to help her up.

It seems she doesn't want to get close either, her resistance is a bit excessive.

However, Chu Qingge was not in the mood to pay attention to these things now.

"My bag." She still wanted to reach for it, but she was afraid that she was too weak now and might fall again.

Let's try again, perhaps Prince Li is not so kind after all. Help her up.

Feng Li Ye's hand reached out. This time, the bag proactively moved forward and was placed before her face.

Chu Qingge immediately took it, opened the bag, and checked what was inside.

Surgical knives, surgical forceps, hemostats, straight needles, round needles, triangular needles, silk thread, and even her needle case are all here!

Looking at all these things, her eyes sparkled with joy, like a child.

Feng Li's night-ink eyes held a glimmer of something unusual.

This is the second time I've seen her smile so happily, so freely, without reservation.

"What are these"

Hearing his voice, just as he had expected, the carefree glint in Chu Qingge's eyes vanished.

Even though a trace of a smile still lingered at the corners of his lips, it was already restrained.

Facing him, she truly wouldn't be able to indulge herself. After all, he wasn't the type of person who would allow her to do so with ease.

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