Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

    In the car, the atmosphere was sluggish.

    Xia Qinghan took a deep breath.

    If she cared about him, she would have been **** off.

    "Young Emperor..." A bodyguard sitting in front suddenly coughed and said, "Master Xia's hand is still bleeding, there is a medicine box here, do you want to bandage it?"

    He remembered that the emperor was super clean.

    In this exclusive car, except for the security staff and the driver, no outsiders set foot on it.

    The Emperor has always been strict with the sanitation environment.

    The smell of blood spreads in the carriage, when the emperor is unhappy and has to find someone to trouble you.

    Di Jiaze pursed her thin lips tightly, and didn't say a word for a while. Just when the bodyguard thought he had said something wrong, he said, "Bring the medicine box."

    The bodyguard respectfully handed it over.

    Di Jiaze shoved directly into Xia Qinghan's arms, "Come on, don't get your blood everywhere, I hate the smell of blood."

    He took it expressionlessly, Xia Qinghan made up his mind to deal with the wound slowly.

    Di Jiaze stared at her, seeing that both of her hands were injured, and it was inconvenient to bandage the other hand slowly, so he said, "If you need help, take the initiative to say."

      Talk so much?

    Di Jiaze: “…”

    He couldn't hold on to his face again.

    The bodyguard took a peek through the rearview mirror.

    Di Jiaze glared at him immediately.

    The bodyguard smiled awkwardly: "Master Emperor, Master Xia is stubborn, in fact, I really hope you can help him!"

    "Humph."

    Di Jiaze's thin lips twitched, which made her feel much better.

    Xia Qinghan is stubborn.

    If someone else saved him, he would definitely make many, many requests in exchange for his help, and take this opportunity to befriend him.

    But what about Xia Qinghan?

    If you get hurt, don't say anything.

    He kindly sent him home, but he didn't appreciate it.

    Both hands were injured, it was inconvenient to wrap them up, and I didn't want to bother him!

    I also went to Luo Yuzhi to take him home!

    Why is he like this!

    A look that looks down on him very much and despises him very much!

    Why does he despise him and despise him?

    Di Jiaze's face was sullen, and her peripheral vision frequently swept towards Xia Qinghan. She lowered her head and kept silent. Slowly bandage the wound.

    She has a pair of stubborn, big eyes dotted with long eyelashes on her face. She is serious and careful in doing things. The sun shines on her, and she seems to be as dazzling as the sun.

    Di Jiaze's eyes flickered, he suddenly reached over and took the potion bottle from her.

      It’s fine if you don’t appreciate it, and you keep embarrassing me, I really regret it, I really saved a dog, no, I saved a white-eyed wolf.”

    "For the sake of you saving me, I don't care what you said now." Di Jiaze was a little sincere and beautiful at the moment, grabbed her wrist and placed it on the pad On the soft pad of his hand, he said, "It's inconvenient for you to bandage the wound with one hand. You need my help."

    Xia Qinghan: "I don't need it."

    "Shut up!"

    Someone's truth, goodness and beauty can only last for one second!

    He was immediately displeased: "I won't help you, lest you go everywhere and tell people that I don't know how to repay you. People like you are the most deceptive and the most capable of spreading rumors."

    So speechless.

    However, seeing that Di Jiaze had already acted, bandaging her wound with a serious face, she simply let him go.

    Not long after, Di Jiaze said: "Why are your hands so small, no wonder you were bullied in Qinhai and laughed at like a woman."

    "I'm short, and it's normal for me to have small hands." Xia Qinghan was calm, a girl's height of 1.72 meters could not be compared with the height of 1.88 meters like Di Jiaze.

    "Don't touch the water for half a month." He reminded, after bandaging, he took the bandage and tied a bow on her palm, "This suits you very well."

    Xia Qinghan: "…"

    This is a real man, absolutely mocked.

    "You are good at kung fu, where did you learn it?" After a while, he spoke again.

    Xia Qinghan replied quickly: "I worshipped a master at the martial arts hall, and the master taught me."

    In fact, in her previous life, she grew up as an orphan on that small island, day after day, year after year, and worked hard.

    But again, these are meaningless, the identity of the previous life is completely dead, it is better to live this life well.

    "Your skills are comparable to the bodyguards around me." Di Jiaze's eyes narrowed, and his tone became meaningful.

    Xia Qinghan shrugged: "Maybe I have talent in this area."

    "Then why didn't you show your talent before and let others bully you."

    Xia Qinghan snorted: "People always realize the value and meaning of life when they are on the verge of death. I used to think about living this life peacefully and not showing my edge, anyway. There is a brother at home who supports me."

    "What about now?"

    "It's different now. My brother is not in good health. Sooner or later, those responsibilities and obligations will fall on me. I can't live like before."

    "Really?" Di Jiaze suddenly looked forward, not knowing what was thinking in his dark eyes, but glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then glanced at her again.

    Xia Qinghan was ashamed: "Young Master, do you think that you act like a child many times?"

    Listen to her, why pretend to be thoughtful, and then secretly observe the expression on her face?

    "The last person who said I looked like a child was when I was ten years old. At my mother's funeral, I raised her ashes."

    Xia Qinghan: "…"

    He continued: "The last person who said I was like a child was when I was six years old, my father came back with his mistress, I threw the woman into the sea, and took my father with me by the way. Throw it down and feed the fish."

    Xia Qinghan: "…"

    I don't know what to say.

    "Am I like a child?" He looked at her.

    "Your compliment is too careless." His handsome face sank in disdain.

    Xia Qinghan turned to look out the window.

    I'm tired and numb, I just want to get home soon!

    Di Jiaze raised his hand and touched her earlobe again: "The ear is soft, why didn't the knife cut off your ear just now."

    Xia Qinghan: "..." Absolutely, absolutely!