Chapter 1556: Su Jingfeng, You Are Sick
Feng Tianlan's heart really skipped a beat. She was filled with wariness and hostility towards Su Jingfeng. "I think I should go back on my words."
She recalled Wu Ya being hung in the dungeon with his shoulder blade pierced through and Yun Yi consuming the Loveless Pill. She remembered that Su Jingfeng had said something similar back then.
She had originally wanted to ask if there was a Loveless Pill, but when she saw Su Jingfeng like this, she immediately felt that she should forget about it. If he really thought that she was Yun Yi and came to snatch the bride, Mobai would have started cultivating and training from scratch and would not be a match for Su Jingfeng at all.
In addition, Su Jingfeng was the temple master of the Jintian Sanctuary. That power could even blot out the sky with a single hand. Other than the Wu ya sacred region, no one could contend with him. He was equivalent to the ruler of the Wushang Continent. If he fought head-on with him, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.
"Send the invitation on time." Su Jingfeng stood up and glanced at her with his red eyes. He did not give her the slightest chance to go back on her words, because it was useless to go back on her words. Even if she did not invite him, he would still come.
However, a thousand years ago, he did not receive Yun'er's invitation. He did not know how he felt. Now, he wanted to know what it would feel like to receive an invitation from his beloved.
Feng Tianlan stood up as well. "Where is my mother?"
"If you send the invitation personally, I will give you the message." Su Jingfeng glanced at his hand and sat down again. "Bandage me up again. I don't want your handkerchief. Use your clothes."
He hated the white orchid on the handkerchief and the words "Bai Lan". He wanted to tear it apart and throw it away, but when he thought of how seriously she bandaged it that day, he lost all thoughts.
Feng Tianlan glanced at it and somewhat rejected it. No matter what Su Jingfeng had done, even if he had saved her once, she was always on guard against him. She always felt that he was a dangerous person, especially when she saw him in the memory last time, it made her feel even more dangerous.
Su Jingfeng felt the hostility and wariness coming from her. He narrowed his red eyes slightly and stretched out his hand. "It's almost three months now. My hand hasn't recovered yet. Shouldn't you be concerned about it?"
"Alright." Feng Tianlan had no choice but to accept his kindness for saving her life.
She removed the bandage that was originally bandaged. The area of the wound had already been dyed black by the black blood. It even faintly felt like it was stuck to the wound.
"Why aren't you changing the dressing?" Feng Tianlan carefully removed the bandage. The wound was much better, and there were faint signs of flesh and scars. However, because it had been a long time since she had changed the dressing, the bandage was stuck to it.
Su Jingfeng saw that she was so careful and felt that it was just an illusion, so he said, "Huff, Huff, Huff."
"Ah?" Feng Tianlan was stunned. She exerted force with her hand, and with a hiss, the bandage that was stuck to the rotten meat was immediately pulled down.
Su Jingfeng took a deep breath in pain and said in a deep voice, "Feng Tianlan, is this how you treat your savior?"
"You're sick." Feng Tianlan threw the handkerchief to the side and looked at the small piece of rotten meat. She frowned. She felt more and more that Su Jingfeng was sick and was a lunatic.
Otherwise, which normal person would not change the dressing and bandage for more than a month? No wonder the handkerchief was stuck to the rotten flesh. It would be best if it hurt him to death.
With this thought in mind, Feng Tianlan treated his wound without any care at all. She used the medicinal liquid to clean his wound before applying the medicine. Sometimes, she would even use more force to take revenge on him for this threat.
After Su Jingfeng's rage subsided, he became quiet instead. He looked at Feng Tianlan who was applying the medicine quietly as if he did not know the pain.