Fu Manxing lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts.
"I'm going to start the acupuncture."
She placed her fingers on Nangong Yun's skin.
"Um."
It was the first time that Nangong Yun was shirtless and so close to a woman, so he responded somewhat unnaturally.
Because he was too close, he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Fu Manyxing. It didn't smell like the rouge and powder that girls usually use, but rather had a bit of medicinal and floral scent.
It made him very excited.
After getting confirmation, Fu Manxing carefully inserted the silver needle into the unblocked acupuncture point. It took a long time before the acupuncture point on the chest was punctured.
"Since you're awake, sit in the middle. I'll pierce your back as well."
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.
This time, Nangong Yun was completely shirtless. His bronze skin, firm muscle lines, and eye-catching eight-pack abs made the atmosphere gradually weird.
Fu Manxing tried hard to ignore Nangong Yun's muscles. When she saw more knife wounds on that firm back, she was stunned and her hand subconsciously touched a scar.
After realizing what she had done, she embarrassedly changed the subject.
"Did you get these injuries on the battlefield?"
During her time in Danzhou, she would look for books to read and chat with some local people in her spare time.
This also allowed her to learn some information about Nangong Yun's life experience.
The former crown prince was gifted with intelligence and outstanding martial arts skills.
"Yes, but I was lucky enough not to die."
He raised his hand and touched his left chest.
At the most serious moment, an arrow pierced his heart, just one millimeter away and there was no chance of saving him.
Fortunately, God did not want him to die, and he recovered after lying down for more than half a year.
Fu Manxing listened to Nangong Yun casually recounting the bloody past, pursed her lips slightly and began to give acupuncture.
"Wait three hours and I'll help you take out the silver needle. You can rest now."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Nangong Yun thanked him.
"It's okay. Without your help, I might not be able to get here now. Give me some water."
Fu Manxing noticed that Nangong Yun's lips were a little dry, so he took out a bottle of water from the package and fed it to Nangong Yun.
"Thanks."
Because Nangong Yun had needles stuck in his upper body and arms, which made him unable to move, he lowered his head and let Fu Manxing help him.
When drinking water, the Adam's apple moves up and down with the movement, which looks a bit seductive.
After he finished drinking, he looked up at Fu Manxing, whose cheeks were slightly red. He still didn't understand what was wrong with her.
Fu Manxing hurriedly put the water away and sat aside.
"I, I'll rest for a while. Call me when the time comes."
She said this embarrassedly, covering her face and looking to the other side.
Who understands! She was staring at Nangong Yun's tall nose, and suddenly noticed the rolling Adam's apple. When she thought of Nangong Yun without clothes, her cheeks flushed uncontrollably.
"good."
Nangong Yun stared silently at Fu Manxing who had curled up into a small ball in a daze.
He found that he owed Fu Manxing a lot, as he had been helping him since the other party appeared.
He was certain that if there had been no Fumanxing, Danzhou's losses would not have been so small and the crisis would not have been resolved so quickly.
Fumanxing played an indispensable role in the smooth resolution of the fierce plague.
In the second half of the night, Fu Manxing pulled out the silver needles from Nangong Yun's body, and the two of them fell asleep with a faint fire.
At night, when the fire was almost extinguished, Nangong Yun went out to collect firewood.
The next day, early morning.
"You're still missing some very special herbs to detoxify your body. For now, you can only drink these herbs along with my blood, and then combine it with acupuncture to barely suppress it."
When Nangong Yun heard this, he looked at Fu Manxing as if he was looking at a treasure.
This is several times more powerful than the Saint. What is her status in the Floating Clan?
"Manxing, do all your people know these?"
Fu Manxing heard the surprise in Nangong Yun's words, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
"I learned medical skills from my aunt in the clan. As for the fact that my blood can detoxify, it was given to me when I was a saint."
This statement reveals a lot of information.
Former Saint?
However, Nangong Yun looked at Fu Manxing who turned around to pack up his things, and tactfully did not ask any further questions.
Soon the two of them cleaned up the cave and rode on Zhuifeng to continue their escape.
Nangong Yun asked Zhuifeng to take a detour instead of the shortest route to the capital.
Nangong Qi's killer couldn't find him and finally returned empty-handed. The masked man who was chasing Fu Manxing couldn't find his specific location after Fu Manxing left Danzhou.
After all, they are all people from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and they cannot act openly and ostentatiously in the Northern Dynasty.
It can be said that as long as the two of them leave the forest, it will be easy for them to disguise themselves and return to the capital.
As Nangong Yun said, the two of them did not encounter any pursuit along the way. They hired an ordinary carriage and continued on their journey without stopping.
Night, outside the capital.
Fu Manxing and Nangong Yun were resting in an abandoned wooden house.
Fu Manxing looked at Nangong Yun who was grilling fish for her, and stared at Nangong Yun with a look of wanting to say something but stopping herself.
"Manxing, do you have something to say to me?"
After more than a month of getting along, he and Fu Manxing became more and more familiar with each other, and there were rarely any awkward moments.
Fu Man Xing Jian was discovered and simply asked the question in his mind.
"Zijin, do you have a grudge against Nangong Qi?"
After the two of them disguised themselves during their journey for more than a month, it could almost be described as a picnic.
When she was bored in the carriage, she would read books. The more books she read, the more she understood the outside world.
The more she understood, the more she realized how embarrassing and regrettable Nangong Yun's situation was.
"Yes, he and I will never stop fighting."
Nangong Yun was stunned when he heard this question, but he didn't hide it and answered directly.
Fu Manxing felt a little sad when he heard this answer.
"Zijin, you still don't know why I came to the capital, right?"
When Nangong Yun heard this, he guessed what Fu Manying was going to say next, and said something while handing the fish.
"Manxing, if it's bad for Nangong Qi, you can tell me."
If he stood on Nangong Qi's side, he would not let his plan fail even if they were friends.
"Don't worry, I have a grudge against him too."
Fu Manxing looked at the honest Nangong Yun with a smile on her face and began to tell the story.
"I was originally the new Saint, but Fu Yao came to me and said she wanted to be the Saint. Coincidentally, I didn't want to be one either, so I swapped identities with her. But a few months ago, a disaster struck the tribe, and my grandmother, the head of the Fu tribe, used her spiritual power to see that Fu Yao was the culprit."
As Fu Manxing said this, his eyes gradually became angry.
"She used a forbidden technique to save Nangong Qi. It would be fine if she was the only one punished, but this forbidden technique required the death of all the members of the tribe."
"Although the Fu Clan is praised as being very magical and powerful, we can only predict disasters, not bring the dead back to life. Fu Yao's actions turned our entire tribe into stone statues, and all this was just to save Nangong Qi."
"I don't care who she wants to save, but if she hurts other people, then I have to take care of it."
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