Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian walked up to Jun Yu and took a closer look.

It's time to change the dressing, and put on a new gauze.

"I'll help you."

After getting the desired answer, the little emperor slightly bent his eyes.

"Is there medicine and clean gauze in the room?"

Feng Qian raised his eyes and asked him.

The little emperor suddenly lowered his eyes in a panic, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and replied obediently: "Yes, it's on the table over there."

Feng Qian looked over.

On the table was a candle that Jun Yu had just placed on it, next to it were several medicine bottles, and a jade plate filled with gauze.

Feng Qian turned his head, his eyes revealing doubts.

Jun Yu immediately explained: "It was sent by Ruan Shishi."

"oh."

Feng Qian glanced at him again, then walked over to fetch a piece of gauze and a jade bottle and came back.

The little emperor pulled his clothes with small hands, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin around his waist.

Feng Qian put the medicine bottle and gauze on the bed beside him.

After untying the gauze knot, untie it one circle at a time.

By the last lap, a thin layer of gauze was firmly attached to the skin of the wound, which was very dark.

Feng Qian tried to uncover a little bit.

The gauze and the flesh and blood were stuck together, and when it was removed, it was inevitable that the flesh and blood would be torn.

Jun Yu snorted and bit his lip.

Feng Qian raised his eyes to look at the small fragment.

The other party's fair little face was slightly pale, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain.

"Can you bear it?"

Jun Yu nodded lightly, "Yes."

Feng Qian withdrew his gaze, "Then I'll be more gentle."

"Um."

Feng Qian's movements slowed down a bit, and half of the gauze was uncovered.

Jun Yu's little hands grabbed onto his shirt with great force.

In the end, I couldn't help shouting: "It hurts..."

Feng Qian's movements stopped, and after that, his movements became more gentle.

"How about this? Is it better?"

The little emperor bit his lips and nodded, "Yes."

There was probably still some pain, the child's fair forehead was soaked in sweat, and the blood color of the bright red lips also lost a bit.

After the gauze was completely removed, Feng Qian realized that the two blood holes on Jun Yu's side waist were pus-filled for some reason, and they looked a little scary.

After looking at it, Feng Qian took out a handkerchief from his arms, walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured warm water to wet the handkerchief.

After that, he wiped the pus from the wound of the small fragment with a soaked handkerchief.

"how did you make it?"

Feng Qian was puzzled.

It stands to reason that the wound has been treated very well, and it will not be pus, and it even looks like a sign of inflammation.

The little emperor pursed his lips and remained silent.

Feng Qian asked him: "Did you touch it with your hands?"

Well, that's not true either.

It's okay to touch it with your hands through several layers of gauze.

so……

Jun Yu turned his head, and his voice faltered: "I just accidentally bumped into the table."

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows: "Oh, the majestic king of a country, so careless?"

Jun Yu just wanted to avoid this topic, he frowned and snorted.

"I hurt... shallow."

Feng Qian felt that Fragments always had the feeling that a kid was pretending to be pitiful and begging his parents to take care of him.

But looking at the other party's wound, the pain is normal.

"Ayu get down first."

The wind said lightly.

Jun Yu saw that he had successfully changed the subject, and said "um" happily.

After obediently laying down on her side, her little hand stretched out to hug Feng Qian's waist.

Feng Qian couldn't help but look down at him.

Jun Yu blinked innocently, and said softly, "I'm afraid of pain."

Feng Qian: "..."

Well, I see it.

Opening the jade bottle, Feng Qian lightly sprinkled the powder on the child's wound.

Then, the waist was tightened even more by the opponent.

Feng Qian quickly sprinkled the powder, then helped the child up, wrapped gauze around the little emperor's waist a few times.

I haven't decided what to write in the next plane, I want to refer to your thoughts, what kind of plane do you want to see?