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

There is a saying that ten fingers connect with a heart.

The injury on Xuan Ming's hand was not the most serious among the injuries on his body, but it was indeed the most painful.

I still feel a dull pain occasionally.

New nails haven't grown yet, and the little finger and thumb are the most seriously injured, and are even still wrapped in gauze.

Xie Jiajia's little touch would certainly not hurt him.

But seeing her anxious look, Xuan Ming hesitated in his heart and did not speak out.

Xie Jiajia frowned, held Xuan Ming's hand in both hands and stared at it, "Look at you, are you so happy that you become so sad?"

The back of Xuan Ming's hand is a healthy bronze color.

Xie Jiajia's hands were white, tender and smooth, as smooth as mutton-fat jade.

She grasped Xuan Ming's palm, and the fingertips were cool and soft, which made people feel happy.

Xuan Ming remained silent, his gaze always falling on the hands of the two of them that were almost intertwined.

"The nails grow a bit slowly." Xie Jiajia checked for a while and said, "When will they be fully grown? I'll find someone to ask in a couple of days."

Xuan Ming suddenly came to his senses and pulled his hand back.

His injured hand was really ugly. How could he forget about it?

"What!?"

Xie Jiajia glanced at him inexplicably, grabbed his hand back, and looked down: "I brought some tools when I came here today to repair your hands."

As she spoke, she opened her small purse, which contained all kinds of small tweezers, scissors, etc. that Xuan Ming had never seen before.

Wrapped with gold thread, it looks very delicate.

"Don't move."

Xie Jiajia took a small pair of scissors and carefully cut off the skin scraps and flesh thorns on the edge of Xuan Ming's wound.

She lowered her head and trimmed her hair very seriously.

Xuan Ming saw Xie Jiajia's eyelashes as long and curled as a small fan, her small nose, and her slightly pursed red lips.

He had never stared at a woman like this.

I never knew that just looking at a woman like this would make my heart feel as warm and comfortable as sunshine.

And he was really... shy towards her at first.

He felt that matters between them should be dealt with directly by a matchmaker...

But Xie Jiajia's temper made him feel that he had to take the initiative to speak clearly and then find someone to take care of the matter.

But there were many things to do. Ever since he saw the drawings in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year and had an idea in his mind, he has been dragging his hands with things. He was delayed again until he was seriously injured a year ago, and he has been delayed until now.

The delay made him feel timid and didn't know how to say that.

He was even thinking that if he couldn't speak, he should go to Xie Zhaozhao first and ask her to help him speak.

They are my sisters, so they should be the most appropriate people.

Xuan Ming sighed again.

It's better to wait and wait until his injury heals.

"All right."

While Xuan Ming was thinking wildly, Xie Jiajia repaired his hand, then took off the gauze on his thumb and little finger and took a look, "Mr. Lu said that there is no need to bandage after the scab has formed."

"I see you don't need these two fingers. Just take them apart. You should be careful not to bump them."

As she spoke, she carefully trimmed the two fingers, and then slowly put his hand back.

Xie Jiajia raised her eyes and said, "Have you tried to get out of bed and walk around recently?"

"Have."

Xuan Ming had already withdrawn his thoughts at this time, "I will do some exercise every day."

"how long?"

"Half an hour."

"I don't know..." Xie Jiajia frowned, "Have you done any activities today?"

"No."

"How about you move around now and let me see how he recovers!" Xie Jiajia thought, although she was not a doctor, she had been watching him recuperate for so long, so she had to see the effect.

Xuan Ming nodded: "Okay."

At this time, Crescent Moon's cry suddenly came from outside.

Xie Jiajia couldn't care less about talking and quickly got up and went to the yard to check.

Xuan Ming looked out the window with a worried expression, "Baofeng."

The young servant standing in the corridor quickly came in, helped Xuan Ming stand up, and helped him put on his shoes, "General, don't worry, the young lady just tripped, it's nothing."

Xuan Ming said "hmm" and stood up holding Baofeng's arm, "Help me go outside and have a look."

"Yes."

Baofeng supported Xuan Ming and walked out slowly.

"You really stood up!" Xie Jiajia walked in from outside at this time, her big eyes full of smiles: "You want to go outside? You don't want to put on any clothes either!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and held Xuan Ming's arm.

Baofeng sensibly went back to get a robe to put on Xuan Ming, and then supported Xuan Ming into the courtyard.

In the yard, Little Crescent Moon was giggling and running in circles again.

It was as if the crying just now had never existed.

Seeing Xuan Ming go out, she said "Wow" and ran to Xuan Ming with her short legs, "Mimi, you can walk now, then when can you hold me high?"

"Mom said you are sick and it will take a long time for you to recover. How long is that?"

She is a little mushroom, only reaching Xuan Ming's thighs, and her pigtails sway from side to side when she raises her head and talks, which is really cute.

Unfortunately, Xuan Ming's injury was not healed and he could neither squat down nor hold her, so he rubbed Yue Ya's head: "About a month."

In one month, he will definitely be fine.

Crescent Moon asked: "How long is a month?"

"A long time, many days."

Yue Ya's face dropped, then she quickly looked up at Xuan Ming and said seriously: "Then you eat well and take medicine well. I'll wait for you."

After saying that, she walked on the other side of Xuan Ming, grabbing the hem of Xuan Ming's robe, imitating Baofeng's example and trying to help him.

Xuan Ming smiled helplessly.

"Don't hinder uncle's activities!" Xie Jiajia took Little Crescent Moon away, "You little mushroom cub, if you can't help him, you have to let him guard you carefully. If you can't help, come on, come on!"

Little Crescent Moon pouted dissatisfiedly, "Mom looks down on me."

"Then you have to let me respect you?" Xie Jiajia held her in her arms and sat on a stool in the courtyard. "Let's see how long uncle can go. You're also helping him by remembering the time!"

"Ok."

Yue Ya then hid in Xie Jiajia's lap and clapped her hands, counting from one to one hundred, and then counting again.

Xuanming walked over and over again holding Baofeng's arm in the midst of this tender child's voice.

Normal activities are boring.

Today is lively and warm.

……

It was already evening when Xie Jiajia returned to Xie's Mansion, and she heard that her younger sister Xie Zhaozhao had come back to visit her mother.

Now Emperor Xuanwu passed away, the prince ascended the throne, and the Yuan Dynasty was changed to Jianning.

But Xie Jiajia looked at the trend and it seemed that Emperor Jianning would not last long.

These big things are always taken care of by the tall people in front, and Xie Jiajia just wants to watch the excitement.

After returning to his own courtyard and tidying up a little, Yue Ya fell asleep again from exhaustion.

Xie Jiajia sometimes thinks about it, it would be nice to take it out once in a while.

When I was tired from playing, I dozed off on the way back. When I got home, I fell asleep directly to avoid any fuss.

"elder sister."

Xie Zhaozhao's voice suddenly came from outside the hospital.

Xie Jiajia saw her and walked up to her with a smile, "I also said I would go over and see you, but I didn't expect you to come to my place. Come in and sit down!" (End of Chapter)