Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Yun Ruoyue chuckled lightly: "He blocked the knife for you, and it's not in vain for you to regard him as your number one idol."

"What is an idol?" Yang Fei asked puzzled.

"Uh, an idol means someone you admire. It means that you admire him very much, so you regard him as your idol." Yun Ruoyue said.

Yang Fei smiled and touched his head, "The general is my number one idol, and Dr. Yun is my second idol. It is my blessing that I got to know you two."

Yun Ruoyue glared at the Bingshan man in front of her, she didn't feel that she and Feng Jin had any good luck in getting acquainted, it was almost a debt! -

Soon, Yun Ruoyue disinfected Chu Xuanchen's wound, and then sewed him up.

His wound was not deep, so he didn't need anesthesia, but the stitches didn't feel good.

In the process of sewing, Yun Ruoyue found that he didn't even frown, sitting there like a god, his whole person looked dignified and cold, extremely calm, and she saw the shadow of Chu Xuanchen from him again!

Like Chu Xuanchen, he was especially tolerant after being injured.

But she also knew that many soldiers in this barracks were also like this, maybe she missed Chu Xuanchen so much that she kept imagining Feng Jin as him.

No, she couldn't think about it anymore, she hurriedly lowered her head, and concentrated on helping Feng Jin sew up her arm.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue's careful and gentle movements, Chu Xuanchen's heart skipped a beat. How could this boy's movements of stitching him be so feminine?

Every move, stitch by stitch, she looked like a woman, but the person who looked at her was obviously a man, it was really indistinguishable.

Realizing that he paid too much attention to her, Chu Xuanchen quickly turned his face away from looking at her.

He can't pay too much attention to a man, it's not right!

Soon, Yun Ruoyue sewed up the wound on Chu Xuanchen's arm, and she took gauze and bandaged his wound.

After bandaging, she saw Chu Xuanchen's face was always cold, so she tied a bow on his arm with gauze.

After finishing, she smiled and said, "Look, isn't the bow I tied for him beautiful?"

"Beautiful, Miracle Doctor Yun, you are so amazing, even the bow tie is so beautiful." Yang Fei admired.

Yun Ruoyue also laughed and said, "Yes, it looks so cute!"

"Okay! You are still not a man, why do you speak so sissy?" Chu Xuanchen said coldly, he really couldn't stand a man talking in such a coquettish tone and wearing a bow tie, it was too unmanly!

Seeing that he dared to despise her, Yun Ruoyue was so angry that she punched him on the back, then stood up, "Silly, I saved you with good intentions, don't be ignorant. If you call me a sissy again , if you get hurt next time, I will definitely not help you heal!"

"You dare!" Having said that, Chu Xuanchen looked at Yang Fei and said, "Yang Fei, I'm hungry, go and get me something to eat!"

"Yes, I'll go right away, please wait a moment, General." Yang Fei said, and ran out quickly.

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Soon, Yang Fei came in with a few dishes.

After entering, he set out the food and said, "General, the old general has something to do with me. I can't take care of you for dinner. You can ask Miracle Doctor Yun to help you! Miracle Doctor Yun, my general can't move his right hand, please take care of it for me." Him, I'm leaving first!"

With that said, he stepped back in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Yang Fei going away, Yun Ruoyue pointed at herself in disbelief, "What does Yang Fei mean? He wants me to take care of you?"