C14 Bandage!

Gu Qiu Yan was still very calm in the face of his suspicions. In any case, he had already suspected him. There was no point in doubting him any further. In any case, even if he wanted to investigate, he wouldn't be able to find out! Besides, it was impossible for her to hide it from him because of his suspicions. So, she admitted it bluntly, "Yes, doctor. Perhaps, you call me a doctor in this era."

Feng Jiu swept her cold gaze over him again. She was doubting his intelligence.

"Show me the wound."

"What?" Gu Qiu Yan was momentarily out of line and did not understand.

"Show me the wound! Don't let This King repeat myself." Feng Jiu's expression darkened again. Damn woman, what did that expression mean? Was she disgusted with him?

Gu Qiu Yan did not say anything else and stood beside him. It was still the same sentence. She had to lower her head under the roof. She had to endure it!

"Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"If This King had to do everything by himself, what's the use of having a princess like you?"

Gu Qiu Yan remembered that she was his princess at this moment.

"I won't!"

"Do you want This King to teach you?"

After Feng Jiu said that with malicious intent, Gu Qiu Yan immediately began to move. It turned out that this was her ancestor! Could you expect your ancestor to help you? That was impossible.

However, this girl's ancient clothes were really not simple. She studied it for a while but still could not figure out where to start. She dug into her own clothes and took out the knife she had taken in the afternoon — the scissors. She aimed at the clothes on his back and then started to kill him.

Feng Jiu only heard the sound of cloth tearing apart. When she turned around, she saw that her clothes had been cut into pieces by this woman!

"Damn it! Gu Qiu Yan! What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes." Gu Qiu Yan said without any fear. She even poked his wound. This person had been injured to such a state, yet he still attacked her in the afternoon. It seemed that he didn't care about his life anymore.

Feng Jiu gasped when she poked him. Soon, the cold air on her body dissipated without a care. She gnashed her teeth and shouted, "Gu, Qiu, Yan!"

"I'm here." Gu Qiu Yan was very serious when she was working. "I need gauze and strong alcohol. Your wounds have all split open. Prince, can you pay attention to your own body a little?"

What kind of back was that? Gu Qiu Yan felt that it was like a world map. Scars intersected and intertwined, and it was obvious that many of them had not healed yet, and new scars had been added.

This time, the wounds were even worse. There were arrow wounds, knife wounds, and there were actually more than ten wounds of all sizes. She could tell at a glance that they had only been treated in an emergency, and they had not been taken care of again. Of course, the emergency treatment was only limited to Feng Jiu pulling out the things that hurt him.

Feng Jiu's heart was a little complicated, but such a complicated feeling made him ignore her in the next second. Instead, he interrupted her coldly, "Gu Qiu Yan, you talk too much!"

Gu Qiu Yan rolled her eyes at him. She was narcissistic and arrogant. It was as if he was talking to someone who didn't want to care about him.

"Don't roll your eyes at This King!"

Gu Qiu Yan's actions paused. This person had a pair of eyes behind his back, right? Otherwise, how could he know what she was doing?

It was a very strange feeling. Feng Jiu felt that it was strange. They had only known each other for a few hours, and this was the second time they met. However, he could clearly sense what this woman was doing.