She touched it a few times. It was sticky.

Xia Jin's chaotic brain suddenly emerged some fragments, she suddenly a spirit, enthusiasm instantly dispersed, she carefully and resolutely rejected Xiao Yiyuan.

Xiao Yiyuan has been moved at this time, can feel the little woman's refusal, he finally let her go.

His hands on her side of the bed, condescending, affectionate hot eyes lock her.

"Why not?"

There was no blame in the tone.

Looking at him like this, Xia Jin swallowed her saliva nervously, reached out and pushed him

"You let me get up first."

Xiao Yiyuan didn't embarrass her. He took back his hands and stood up.

Xia Jin also got up from the quilt. In the light of the yellow candle, her left hand was spread out, which was full of red blood.

"Are you hurt?"

Xiao Yiyuan's heart jumped and his voice tightened.

Xia Jin shakes her head and looks at him with reproach and heartache in her eyes

"This is your blood! Xiao Yiyuan, even if you want to guard me, you can't so don't cherish your body! Do you want me to die? "

"No nonsense!"

Xiao Yiyuan's face was greatly changed by the words "heartache to death". A few days ago, the scenes that scared his soul were in front of him. His voice was low and cold, with a strong sense of reprimand.

Xia Jin has no psychological preparation, is roared by him the body one quiver, eliminated the sound.

She lowered her head and groaned for a while

"It is."

Xiao Yiyuan was so angry that his temples suddenly jumped, but he had nothing to do. Who told him that she was the one on the tip of his heart?

Seeing her wronged and sad, he felt even worse.

With a deep breath, he pressed down all the negative emotions in his heart, sat down on the edge of the bed, gently stroked her cheek, and then opened his mouth. His tone was soft:

"Jin'er, don't curse yourself like this."

He is really afraid, very afraid, very afraid!

The man a word moment let Xia Jin understand, he just angry why?

In her heart, she suddenly realized that Xiao Yiyuan was so scared by her heartache that she couldn't even hear the words "heartache death"?

"I'm sorry, I won't do it any more."

Xia Jin reaches out her hand to repay him. The next moment she leaves from his arms and shouts out to the outside of the room:

"Somebody."

Soon, Lu Hua appeared behind the screen

"Miss Xia, what can I do for you?"

"Come and take care of the wound for your master."

Xia Jin doesn't have any sense of taboo, but Xiao Yiyuan sinks his face and says in a cold voice:

"I'm just going to have my wound split. You'll get it ready and I'll bandage it myself!"

"Yes

Lu Hua clearly felt the unhappiness from his master. He answered and left. After a while, he turned back with his belongings and said through the screen:

"Master, the things are ready. Do you want your subordinates to send them in?"

"Yes... If you don't want to live long!"

Lu Hua heard the first half of Xiao Yiyuan's words and was about to step forward, but the other side added the second half.

His raised foot suddenly froze in the air, realizing that he had lost his words, his body involuntarily beat a spirit.

"Things!"

In his short time, Xiao Yiyuan appeared in front of him and stretched out his hand to him.

Lu Hua respectfully handed the medicine box to the front, and after Xiao Yiyuan picked it up, he hurriedly left the room.

Xiao Yiyuan returns with the medicine box and puts all the things he needs in the medicine box on the round table.

"You hurt your back shoulder. How do you bandage it yourself? I'll do it. "

Xia Jin can't help but make a sound, quickly from the bed down, put on the coat to him.

"Good!"

When the goal was achieved, Xiao Yiyuan laughed like a fox.

Xia Jin suddenly felt that this man was very naive!

Xia Jin asks Xiao Yiyuan to sit on a wooden stool. She starts to take off his coat and robe to his waist.

Once again see his body crisscross scars, Xia Jin's heart still can't stop the pain.

At the same time, she found that Xiao Yiyuan's body had several circular bruises on his waist except the injury on his right back shoulder.

With a little thought in her heart, Xia Jin knew that it was in the mercy hall that day that she was made by the iron chain.

I still remember that when she arrived, there were many cracks on the iron chains that fell to the ground. They must have been used to control Xiao Yiyuan. How much did he suffer from breaking away?

Think of these, Xia Jin nose a burst of acid, eyes immediately moist.

"What's the matter?"

Aware of her strange, Xiao Yiyuan asked.

"No, I'll take care of your wound."

Xia Jin sniffed, trying to make her voice sound more relaxed.

Xiao Yiyuan didn't speak any more, and let Xia Jin untie the gauze wrapped around his right shoulder and deal with the wound, but his mood was somewhat depressed.

In the past, in order to get Xia Jin's heart, he deliberately let her see those bloody wounds when she was injured, and forced her to bandage them for him, just to make her feel sad, so that he could have more weight in her heart.

But at the moment, he didn't want her to know anything about his injury or bad news.

He hoped that she would always be happy and not sad.

Although the wound on Xiao Yiyuan's right shoulder was small, it was very serious.

At that time, in order to protect Xiao Yichen's life, he was quick and fierce. The concealed weapon flew out of Xiao Yiyuan's shoulder directly through a blood hole. The only thing to be thankful for was that he didn't hurt his bone, otherwise Xiao Yiyuan would have to become disabled.

Xia Jin carefully takes off the gauze, cleans up the scabby blood clots around the wound, disinfects the wound with strong liquor, sprinkles the golden sore medicine to stop bleeding, and finally wraps up the wound with a brand-new gauze for him.

"Sit and wait for me. Don't move, especially your arm. If I come back and see it move, I won't talk to you again!"

Xia Jin suddenly thought of something in her mind. She told Xiao Yiyuan fiercely, and then, regardless of the embarrassed image that her clothes were not well dressed and her hair was scattered, she slipped out of the room like a gust of wind, and didn't give Xiao Yiyuan a chance to speak at all.

At this time, Lu Qing, Lu Hua, Qinglan and Liuyun were guarding outside the door. Seeing Xia Jinfeng coming out in a hurry, they were so hard to see directly. The two men suddenly turned red and hung their heads down, staring at the ground under their feet as if they didn't see anything.

However, Qinglan and Liuyun stop her in a hurry and rush to tidy Xia Jin's clothes and hair.

"Miss Xia, what are you doing in such a hurry? Why don't you tell me that I'll do it? "

Qinglan asks carefully.

She couldn't imagine that if Xia Jin wandered in the palace with this image, would those men who saw her be dug out by the king?

Being blocked by Qinglan and Liuyun, and seeing Lu Hua and his brother's little actions, Xia Jin finally realized that there was no problem in her behavior, but the ancients could not accept it.