Chapter 252

Stimulated by Bai Lihong's behavior, Xiao Yiyuan can't remember the deal between them?

In front of him is still so excessive, in the past two days, his Jiner must be how many grievances?

At the thought of Xia Jin being made difficult by bailihong and insulting her dignity, Xiao Yiyuan couldn't control the beast named killing locked in his heart.

He was about to rush towards the turning ship.

On the ship, a hundred Li red cold eyes looked at this scene, and the Phoenix eyes were filled with faint cold.

Xia Jin sees that Xiao Yiyuan and bailihong never die, and her mind suddenly echoes the words of a Jiao before she leaves. In a hurry, she stretches out her arms and hugs him by the waist.

With such a big movement, the wound on the left shoulder completely split, and the blood quickly penetrated the wrapped gauze, blooming a red and gorgeous flower on the outermost clothing.

The smell of blood spread instantly

Xiao Yiyuan's body has the trauma left by the explosion that night. When Xia Jin hugs him like this, some of the wounds are painful.

But he knew that the smell of blood did not come from him.

Looking down, I saw that Xia Jin's clothes on her left shoulder had been dyed red by blood.

"Let go, you stupid woman!"

His tone is very heavy, don't wait for Xia Jin reaction, straight open her arms, bend over a princess to embrace, take her to fly to the continuous water village.

When Xia Jin reacts, she is already in the middle of the sky, with the wind whistling in her ears and his cold and resolute chin on her head.

Even though she was in pain, she was still obsessed.

Xia Jin had never thought that one day, she would never return on the road of flower mania.

When Xiao Yiyuan flies to the water village with Xia Jin in his arms, Bai Lihong's ship has successfully turned around and sailed towards the endless depth of the East China Sea.

Bai Lihong stands in the bow of the boat and stares at the vast sea water in front of her. What emerges in her mind is the scene that Xia Jin embraces Xiao Yiyuan. He can't suppress it.

He frowned and went back to the cabin.

……

On the other hand, because Xia Jin's wound has split, it will take a lot of time to rush to the city to find a doctor from the tiger shark barracks, and there is no female military doctor in the army, so Xiao Yiyuan changes the dressing for Xia Jin himself.

Although Xia Jin felt uncomfortable, she didn't object.

Slowly and carefully take off her left shoulder clothes, a circle of slowly and carefully untie the gauze.

The dried up blood stains the gauze and the injured skin tissue together. As he unties the gauze, Xia Jin is sweating with pain.

When the last layer of gauze faded, the bloody wound was striking.

At this moment, Xiao Yiyuan even felt that his heart was being hammered with an awl. It was painful and boring.

Strong self reproach wrapped him around, his sword eyebrows wrinkled together, just like a small mountain.

"It's going to hurt. If you can't stand it, call it out."

He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Jin. His eyes were full of guilt and pity.

He should have borne the pain!

"Well."

Xia Jin nodded, secretly clenched her teeth, ready to bear a new wave of pain.

Fortunately, although bailihong claimed that Xia Jin was the slave he had captured, she didn't really treat her as a slave.

On the contrary, in the treatment of her shoulder injury, he spent a lot of thought, using the best acne medicine.

Therefore, although Xia Jin's wound was split, there was no carrion. It was easy and fast to deal with.

Although she had to experience the pain again, it greatly shortened the time and made her suffer less.

These, although Xiao Yiyuan did not see with his own eyes, but can be easily inferred from the healing degree of Xia Jin's wound.

After taking the medicine, Xiao Yiyuan takes out a brocade handkerchief from his chest and wipes off the sweat on Xia Jin's forehead. Then he asks her to wait for a while. He gets up, walks to the door, opens the door, takes a tray with clothes in his hands and strides back.

"There is no maid in the post house. I'll change your clothes for you."

He casually placed the tray on the table, and looked at Xia Jin with deep eyes. His tone was light and his face was calm.

"No, it's not."

Xia Jin hard swallow mouth saliva, look at Xiao Yiyuan's eyes full of tension.

Although she no longer repels Xiao Yiyuan and is willing to admit and accept her feelings for him, it is so soon that he changes her clothes for her

"Jin'er, your body was seen by the king a few months ago. Why are you so shy?"

Xiao Yiyuan had expected that she would have such a reaction. He couldn't help but hook his lips. His words were evil.

"You... Bullshit!"

Xia Jin only feel the brain "bang" a bang, heart thump thump crazy jump, at a loss.

How can he say such an embarrassing thing, or such a playful tone?

"Darling, this dress doesn't suit you. You must change it!"

Xiao Yiyuan doesn't argue with Xia Jin. He raises his foot and comes towards her.

unsuited?

Is it because Bai Lihong asked her maid to prepare this dress for her? Is Xiao Yiyuan jealous?

Xia Jin was surprised to see that Xiao Yiyuan really came. She couldn't help retreating. Her brain was spinning at a high speed, thinking about how to say that she was paranoid.

Finally, when Xiao Yiyuan completely bullies her body, Yingying's waist is controlled by him, Xia Jin's mind is almost a piece of paste.

She smiles like a dog:

"Mr. Wang, you are right. I don't think this dress suits me very well. However, there are no maidservants here. You can go out and hire them temporarily. You are the king's master. How can you serve others easily? "

"Ghost spirit, sit down and have a rest. I'll arrange it now."

Looking at the little woman with teeth but no face in front of her, Xiao Yiyuan couldn't bear to tease her any more. He reached out to spoil her and gently scraped on the bridge of her nose. He told her, and then turned out of the room.

After a while, the door was knocked, Xia Jin said "enter".

When the door is pushed open, a middle-aged woman enters the room and politely salutes Xia Jin.

"Miss Xia, my wife has come to change clothes for you at the order of King Yi."

"I know, you don't have to be formal..."

See her nervous, Xia Jin language appease a few words, just by its help her change clothes.

Ancient dress is very complicated, Xia Jin left shoulder injury, together with the left arm can't have big action, it takes a lot of time to replace.

Fortunately, the woman was smart and flexible. In less than half a cup of tea, Xia Jin successfully changed into the clothes Xiao Yiyuan prepared for her.

After the woman retreated, she stepped out of the room and saw Xiao Qi at the door. She said hello with a smile

"Xiao Qi, where's your prince?"

"Hey, Miss Xia, why do you miss my Lord so soon?"

Xiao Qixi habitually scratched the back of his head, with a smirk on his face, not answering the question.

A language, quietly red Xia Jin's face.