With a thought, Feng Jiuyan took out some dry food, medicine and necessary items from the space and put them into this storage space.
After putting the things away, she put the board back in place.
I have to say that the craftsmanship of the vendors who made the carriages is very exquisite. Putting the wooden boards back and taking a quick look at the carriage floor, there is no hidden secret at all.
Then she quickly packed up the items in the carriage.
After half a cup of tea, Feng Jiuyan and Tsundere Donkey finally returned to where Yan Ci was.
Feng Jiuyan opened the door of the carriage and poked her little head out from inside. She smiled at Yan Ci with curved eyebrows and said, "I'm back. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
An imperceptible light flashed across Yan Ci's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, "Not long, you came back pretty quickly."
"That's good." Feng Jiuyan said as he jumped lightly from the shaft of the cart and walked slowly to Yan Ci.
"Can you get up on your own?"
"It should be possible." Yan Ci supported himself on the ground with his hands and tried to stand up with strength.
"hiss--"
Yan Ci cried out in pain and then sat back on the ground.
The secret guards hiding in the dark were all frowning: "......"
Wasn’t their master able to stand up on his own just now?
Her posture is quite flexible, and there is no sign of strain at all!
They looked at the pretty girl standing next to their master, and when they recalled how special their master was to the girl, they all suddenly understood.
An San, who had just left to protect Feng Jiuyan, was confused. He moved his body and was about to show up to help his master up, but was quickly grabbed by An Wu.
An Wu used his inner strength to transmit his voice. He pulled An San and asked, "What are you going to do?"
An San glanced at him and replied in a matter-of-fact voice, "Of course I'm going to help the master! Didn't you see that he couldn't stand up? It would take a lot of effort for a frail girl like Miss Feng to help the master up."
An Wu glared at him and said with disdain, "Aren't you ruining the master's good deeds? I tell you, the master is pretending! He wants to deceive the little girl's pity!"
An San glanced at the other secret guards, and they nodded at him, confirming what An Wu said.
An San's eyes widened. What did he hear?
His own master actually used a self-torture tactic to trick the little girl into pitying him!
"Master, the thousand-year-old iron tree has finally blossomed!" An San murmured, using his inner force to transmit his voice.
Feng Jiuyan had no internal strength, so he couldn't hear the voice transmissions of these secret guards. But Yan Ci had strong internal strength, so he could naturally hear clearly what his subordinates said.
He pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, his ears were already burning. He pretended not to hear his subordinates' complaints and continued to pretend to be weak.
Sure enough, Feng Jiuyan believed him.
"Come, I'll help you into the car." After saying that, Feng Jiuyan squatted down, put one of Yan Ci's arms on her shoulders, and with a force, carefully helped Yan Ci up.
Yan Ci was in a place where Feng Jiuyan couldn't see, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an imperceptible arc.
In order not to crush the little girl, he deliberately controlled his strength and did not put all his weight on her.
With the help of Feng Jiuyan, Yan Ci successfully climbed onto the carriage.
At this moment, there was a lantern lit in the carriage, which she took out from the space and used for lighting the carriage.
The orange light illuminates the entire carriage brightly and warmly.
She helped Yan Ci sit on the seat and let him lean comfortably against the carriage. As soon as he sat down, he glanced around the carriage, and finally his eyes fell on the knife marks on the seat and some messy items.
Following Yan Ci's gaze, Feng Jiuyan explained, "All the items in the carriage were searched by the assassins. Time was tight and I was in a hurry to come back to pick you up, so I could only sort out these items simply. Many things were unusable and were thrown away on the way back.
But don't worry, I have hidden some spare items in a place. There are also a lot of wound medicines in it, which can be used to treat your injuries and body.
Yan Ci felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Jiuyan to be so thoughtful and leave himself a way out for everything.
Then, under Yan Ci's gaze, Feng Jiuyan lifted a wooden board under the carriage, revealing the hidden storage compartment.
I saw two large packages and a small and exquisite medicine box lying quietly in this secret compartment of moderate size.
Feng Jiuyan gently took out the medicine box, then opened it, and the medicine inside appeared before his eyes.
There were many bottles and jars of different colors in the medicine box. A layer of dark gray cloth was nailed on the cover of the medicine box, and silver needles of various thicknesses were neatly inserted on the cloth. These silver needles were of different lengths and thicknesses, and they sparkled silvery under the light.
"Let me re-bandage your wound now." Feng Jiuyan said softly, then took out a pair of milky white disposable surgical gloves from the medicine box and put them on skillfully.
Yan Ci stared at the milky white gloves on her hands with curiosity, "Can I touch this thing?" He pointed with his finger.
Having known Feng Jiuyan for such a long time, and often seeing her take out some very useful and novel items, he was no longer surprised, only curious.
Feng Jiuyan nodded and took the initiative to extend her gloved hand to Yan Ci, "Okay."
After getting Feng Jiuyan's consent, Yan Ci couldn't wait to stretch out a slender index finger and touch Feng Jiuyan's gloved hand. "As thin as a cicada's wing, so smooth, wonderful, wonderful!"
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