As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 653 [Extra 2] Straight men are stubborn
Xuan Ming was silent for a moment.

He didn't quite understand what a bad cold was, but he could understand it when he was freezing to death.

It seems that although Xie Jiajia is weak, she still knows how to mitigate the severity.

Xuan Ming thought like this, and the movements under his hands continued.

To him, nothing is more important than staying alive.

The dress Xie Jiajia wore was complicated, and Xuan Ming had a hard time taking it off, but he did not lose his patience and tore it apart randomly. After a long time, he finally took off all the wet clothes.

Xie Jiajia was left with only her close-fitting clothes and light, soft pants, which were dripping wet and stuck to her body, which was better than nothing.

She had fallen asleep again.

Xuan Ming turned away and grabbed two handfuls of hay to cover Xie Jiajia's body without looking away. Then he took her clothes to the fire and put them on the dead branches to bake.

He was also soaked all over and was injured when he fell. Now his wet clothes were stuck to the injured area, making him really uncomfortable.

Looking back at Xie Jiajia hesitantly, Xuanming stood up and undressed.

She will probably be in a coma for a while.

He also had to take care of his wet clothes and wounds.

In such a wilderness, a delicate lady like Xie Jiajia is not only unreliable but also a burden.

And where Xie Jiajia's identity was, he couldn't just let her go and take her back to the capital intact.

Xuan Ming took a deep breath while thinking.

He didn't find it troublesome.

After all, there are all kinds of troubles in the missions sent by His Highness, troubles here and there, and I don’t care about the trouble of thanking Jiajia.

After they fell into the pool under the waterfall, the current there was very fast, and the two of them were washed away for a while before reaching the shore.

Now he roughly estimated that it was still around the capital, but he was not sure which direction or where in the capital it was. He would have to wait until dawn to take a look around.

Xuan Ming thought carefully, put his clothes on the other side to bake, and picked up the wound medicine he carried with him.

"fortunately."

He took a breath.

He carried the wound medicine with him, but luckily he didn't lose it or break it when he fell into the water.

He uncorked the bottle, held the small porcelain bottle and poured it towards his back.

My left shoulder is in severe pain along with a large area on my back. It's probably because the injury is not serious, but I can't see it, and it's difficult to apply medicine...

Xuan Ming tried it twice, but most of the powder was sprinkled on the ground, and only a little was sprinkled on the injured area.

This really made Xuan Ming upset and angry, so he threw the medicine bottle aside, stopped applying the medicine, and frowned as he pulled the fire.

Xie Jiajia was lying behind him and woke up again at some point.

Her hair was completely wet and stuck to her body, making her feel very uncomfortable. Her mind was still a little dazed. She squinted at Xuan Ming's broad back for a long time before she finally regained consciousness.

The two of them must have fallen into the water, that's why they were in such a mess.

She struggled to sit up.

Xuan Ming, who was warming himself by the fire, turned around when he heard the sound.

The two looked at each other.

The hay fell off Xie Jiajia's body, and the monkey fishing for the moon embroidered on the small piece of Luo Yi was very eye-catching in the firelight. Her semi-wet hair was plastered on her forehead and temples.

Xuan Ming only glanced at it, pursed his lips and looked away, "Your clothes will be dry later."

"Oh……"

Xie Jiajia responded in a low voice, tilted her head and said, "You blocked the fire and couldn't warm me at all."

She woke up from the cold!

He knew that covering himself with hay seemed to take care of others, but blocking all the heat clearly meant that he was not taking care of others.

This is a one-track mind.

Xuan Ming was startled for a moment, then silently stood up and moved to sit next to him, making room for him.Xie Jiajia instantly felt warmth rushing towards her face. She couldn't help but get up and wanted to move closer to the fire.

But as soon as he raised his foot, a stinging sensation hit him instantly, and Xie Jiajia threw herself forward uncontrollably.

His big hand reached out to hold Xie Jiajia's shoulders and supported her steadily.

"Thank you..." Xie Jiajia looked up and found that Xuan Ming didn't even look back. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you have eyes in your back?"

"There are shadows to see."

Xuanming lowered his jaw a little.

Xie Jiajia looked over and saw the shadows of the two people overlapping each other. His hands were on her shoulders, and her and his heads were slightly staggered, a bit like...a hug?
Xie Jiajia raised her eyebrows.

Xuan Ming's men lifted it up hard, and Xie Jiajia felt her body lighten up. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting by the fire, where Xuan Ming was sitting.

The warmth was even greater, and she breathed out a breath of comfort.

Xuan Ming kept his eyes straight, and from time to time he added a little dry wood to the fire, or kept pulling it with a long wooden stick to make the fire burn brighter.

After Xie Jiajia's body had warmed up a bit, she was able to look down at her legs.

She rolled up her half-dried silk pants and took a look, sighing heavily.

No wonder it hurt so much just now. There were scratches all over the calf, the shoes were missing, and the socks were even stained with blood...

She rolled up her pants a little, let the fire dry the moisture on the wound, and then carefully took off her socks.

The socks were already stuck to the wound on her foot. When she took them off, pulling on the wound made the pain even worse. Xie Jiajia's beautiful eyebrows were almost twisted into twists.

Xuan Ming also frowned.

Just because Xie Jiajia took off her socks and "hissed" more than a dozen times, was it that painful?

And does she not regard him as an outsider?

Two white arms are exposed, and the clothes are better than nothing. How dare you come over to warm yourself by the fire and roll up your trousers so high?

Although he didn't look at it, he caught it all out of the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Hey."

Xie Jiajia's voice rang out, "Is that medicine of yours? Can it be used on my wound?"

Xuan Ming said "Hmm" and said, "It's up to you."

Xie Jiajia then reached over and took the small porcelain bottle into her hand. She smelled it first and found that the smell was okay, then she carefully applied some on her wounds.

The wound on the foot was a bit serious, and the skin was broken and bloody in several places.

The calf is okay, just a few scratches.

After applying medicine to the wound, it became even more painful.

Xie Jiajia's originally pale face turned even whiter. She bit her lip and said, "Why am I so unlucky? You were the one who chased that person, right? Why did you chase him there?"

"..."

Xuan Ming was speechless for a moment and said, "It's none of my business."

He didn't chase him, the dead soldier ran there by himself. If there was something to blame, it was Xie Jiajia's bad luck.

Xie Jiajia snorted.

Just when Xuan Ming thought she was going to say something again, he suddenly felt her leaning towards him.

Xuan Ming immediately opened his eyes and looked at her warily: "What?"

"What?" Xie Jiajia looked at him, "You have such a big wound on your back. You can't take the medicine yourself. Let me help you!"

Xuan Ming: "..."

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm a very reasonable person. Even though I was in an innocent disaster, you saved me anyway. How could I turn a blind eye to your injuries?"

Xie Jiajia lowered her jaw and urged Xuan Ming: "Turn around, my feet hurt, but I can't run behind you."

(End of this chapter)