When that person approached the bed, the scent emanating from him was very familiar.
Feng Chi!
How come he is here?
Bei Yutang was suspicious and waited obediently for his next move.
The edge of the bed sank, and he sat on the edge, looking at the person on the bed with a gloomy gaze. Her face was still pale, and his slender fingers gently stroked her cheek. His heart, which had been troubled all the time, became surprisingly calm at this moment.
Bei Yutang closed her eyes, her senses becoming unusually sharp. When his hand brushed across her cheek, she felt a tingling sensation, like an electric current running through her.
What exactly does he want to do?
Bei Yutang waited for him to take another step so that she could discern his purpose from his actions.
A quarter of an hour later, Feng Chi stood up.
Bei Yutang felt him leave, but just in case, she didn't open her eyes immediately, but waited for a long time before opening them. There was no trace of him in the room, but the air still exuded his unique faint fragrance.
Bei Yutang was completely confused by his actions. He came over and sat here for half an hour, and that's it?!
Bei Yutang really didn't understand.
Since she didn't understand the tyrant's thoughts, Bei Yutang stopped thinking about it. In short, her current task was to heal her wounds.
Bei Yutang slept until dawn. When she woke up, the maids were already waiting in the outer room. After seeing her wake up, they helped her wash, changed the gauze on her body, and applied medicine again.
When the maid was about to apply the ointment, she was stopped by Bei Yutang, "Wait."
The palace maid was startled, "Beauty, what's wrong?"
"Let me see the ointment." Bei Yutang said with a smile.
The maid didn't suspect anything and handed the ointment to Bei Yutang. Bei Yutang took the ointment and looked at it carefully with feigned curiosity, while her nose was carefully inhaling the scent of the ointment.
She had indeed smelled it correctly. The ointment was laced with a slow-acting poison, its unique scent blending seamlessly with the richness of the drug. If a gust of wind hadn't just blown by, allowing her to pick up a hint, she would have been poisoned too.
Damn it, is Feng Chi planning to kill her with chronic poison?
No, this is not like Feng Chi's character.
But when you think about Feng Chi's moody and unpredictable personality, his actions are really hard to understand.
It seems that we will know after experimenting.
Suddenly, Bei Yutang let go of his hand, and the ointment in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.
"Oops, sorry, it fell to the ground." Bei Yutang looked at the palace maid with an apologetic look.
The palace maid hurriedly picked up the ointment on the ground. Although there was no stain on it, she could not continue to apply the ointment to her.
"I will make a new one for you, my beauty."
Bei Yutang said apologetically, "Then I'll trouble you."
The palace maid quickly came back with a new patch of ointment. Bei Yutang reached out and took it from her hand, smiling and saying, "I'll do it myself."
As she spoke, she had already placed the ointment in front of her again and sniffed it carefully. It was still tainted with poison.
If the wounds on her body come into contact with this poison, it will be quickly absorbed into her body. Given her current physical condition, it won't be long before she dies.
In this huge palace, she couldn't think of anyone other than Feng Chi who would want to kill her.
Bei Yutang couldn't help but suspect that the system's favorability had deteriorated.
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