Seeing those bloody cuts, one of them was quite big, with freshly dried blood stains on it, and the flesh turned up. Ye Jingrong's hands had been covered by his sleeves before, and Mu Changan didn't notice that his hands were injured. up.
Seeing these bloody holes, Mu Changan felt distressed, and hurriedly took Ye Jingrong's hand, forgetting what he said just now, "What's the matter with this hand, is it from the carved hairpin, how could it be so serious? "
"It's okay, it's just a small injury. I lost my mind when carving the wooden hairpin, and that's why I made my hands like this. Chang'an, since you don't want to go back home, I'll take you back to the inn first."
Ye Jingrong's tone was indifferent, she already withdrew her hand, and pulled Mu Changan to move forward, Mu Changan stood still, she knew that if she didn't go back, Ye Jingrong would definitely not deal with the injury on her hand.
Originally, I wanted to vent my unhappiness, but now I easily withdraw my thoughts because of these small wounds. Ye Jingrong is probably her nemesis, so she has no way to ignore him, even a small wound can easily affect her thoughts.
Knowing that he deliberately said that he would not bandage the wound and let her go back, she did not expose it. At this moment, she realized that she was really eaten to death by Ye Jingrong. Those bold words were just words of comfort to herself. Inseparable from the night scene.
To be more precise, she didn't want to leave at all. Although she said those thoughts, she was never ready in her heart. She was only ready to grow old with him. Leaving was something she had never thought about.
"We went home to bandage the wound."
"Not going back to the inn?"
Knowing what Mu Chang'an meant, Ye Jingrong deliberately asked this question in an obviously cheerful tone.
"I won't come back, Ye Jingrong, you are so bad, you won't even let me get away with it."
Ye Jing smiled tenderly, "If you are not here, how can I feel at ease, let's go! I will leave this wound to you."
"Then I'll be rough."
"Princess, please."
The two talked while walking, as if those estrangements had never happened before, Chengfeng followed behind him dumbfounded, he was completely convinced, their master really knew the princess and knew how to get Mu Changan back to the mansion, originally he was still He didn't believe that Ye Jingrong could bring Mu Changan back to the mansion so quickly, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had to believe it.
In other words, you have to obey.
The wounds on Ye Jingrong's hands were not caused by carving hairpins at all, but he cut them with a knife before going out, and then applied hemostatic medicine to make the wounds look a little bloody but not continue to bleed.
Originally, he didn't know why Ye Jingrong did this, but now he finally understands that the princess is still too shallow to believe that people with Ye Jingrong's skills will accidentally hurt people, and such a big thing can be killed by Ye Jingrong. Solved it with such a simple method.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Mu Chang'an. This princess was completely devoured by his master. Fortunately, their master was also infatuated with Mu Chang'an.
He has been with Ye Jingrong for many years, and it is the first time he knows that he still has such thoughts and will do these cheeky things. In the past, Ye Jingrong was flamboyant and strong. After Ye Xueyi's incident, he really changed Many, also learn how to love someone.
Now he sincerely hopes that these two masters can love each other until they grow old, seeing them together, even he can feel the happiness of the two of them.
Mu Changan never thought that Ye Jingrong's injury was caused by herself, she only thought that Ye Jingrong didn't bandage the wound on purpose, after returning home, someone brought a medicine box, and helped Ye Jingrong bandage the wound herself.
"Does Man Yue not care when she sees the injury on your hand?"
"I don't want her to see it, so naturally she can't see it."
Mu Changan glared at Ye Jingrong, "So the prince wants to play tricks to win sympathy?"
"It's only useful to you, too."
Mu Changan admitted that it was only useful to her, she helped Ye Jingrong bandage the wound and got up, "Okay, your injury is fine, Your Highness Prince Rui, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."
Ye Jingrong didn't continue to make progress, as long as she is willing to come back, other things take her time. Seeing the exhaustion in Mu Changan's eyebrows, she kissed Mu Changan's forehead, "Changan, have a good sleep, other things hand it over to the king."