Chapter 138: Bandage him.
Jiang Jinshuang also suffered many injuries.
She often applies medicine to herself, but her technique is not good and it hurts a lot.
She was used to it and could tolerate it, but Pei Du was different.
The skin is tender and the meat is tender, and as a scholar, I may not be able to bear it.
Jiang Jinshuang took out a breath and approached the wound on Pei Du's chest.
Cold breath hit the wound on the man's shoulder. Pei Du pursed his lips slightly and trembled slightly.
But he only trembled his waist and did not retreat even a little bit.
"Pei Du, I'm coming, please bear with me."
He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling: "Okay."
Jiang Jinshuang had tried her best to control her strength.
The cool ointment was applied to his bone-deep wounds, covering the blood.
Jiang Jinshuang applied a thick layer. She lowered her head and treated the wound carefully, not paying attention to the sight above her head.
The dark eyes were scarlet for a moment, but it was only for a moment and disappeared quickly.
The ink was so dark that he even breathed slowly and lowered his hands, just looking at her.
Suddenly, he took a breath of cold air and his beautiful brows frowned slightly.
Jiang Jinshuang stopped applying the medicine and said in a deep voice: "Did I hurt you?"
"No, Your Highness, just continue."
"Pei Du, why don't you change someone else? I won't do anything lightly or harshly."
"Your Highness has done a great job, there is no need to underestimate yourself."
"..."
Outside the carriage, Jingmo stood straight up, not even daring to take a breath.
This, this, what is this doing! ?
Adults dare to talk about these conversations, but he doesn’t dare to listen!
After swallowing, Jingmo drove a little slower, pretending not to hear the sounds coming from the carriage.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Jiang Jinshuang's forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat, and she finally stepped back a little and let out a heavy breath.
"Okay," Jiang Jinshuang said in a more relaxed tone, and took the silk next to her, "I'll help you bandage it."
Compared to applying medicine, Jiang Jinshuang's bandaging technique was quite good.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Jinshuang had bandaged the wound on his shoulder with silk.
The bleeding finally stopped.
Jiang Jinshuang took a few steps forward and untied Pei Du's acupuncture point.
"You can change your clothes yourself."
Pei Du nodded slightly: "Your Highness."
Jiang Jinshuang didn't say anything, just turned her back.
Behind him, there was soon the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
Just now Jiang Jinshuang applied medicine to Pei Du and only took off his upper body, but if he were to change clothes, he would definitely have to change his clothes.
Jiang Jinshuang felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of this.
"I...I'm going to take a breath outside the carriage."
Behind him, the man was silent for a second, and then said calmly: "Okay, your highness, be careful."
Jiang Jinshuang responded, opened the curtain and finally came outside the carriage.
When Jingmo saw her coming out of the carriage, his eyes widened and he still didn't recover.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is he... okay?"
Although Jingmo listened to the conversation between the two in the carriage just now, making people blush.
But his reason told him that you are still sick, so you wouldn't do that kind of thing, right?
Jiang Jinshuang nodded: "It's okay, he's changing his clothes inside."
Change clothes?
Jingmo stopped his thoughts and grinned at Jiang Jinshuang, not allowing himself to think any more.
Of course Jiang Jinshuang didn't know what Jingmo was thinking. She sat next to Jingmo, facing the cool night breeze, and the messy thoughts she had just been were finally washed away. Jiang Jinshuang found that she had been back from the capital for such a long time, and it seemed that every time she met Pei Du, there was a tense and tense atmosphere.
Now it suddenly became a bit more harmonious, which actually made her feel a little weird.
"Jingmo," she said boredly, "how many years have you been with your master?"
Jingmo said seriously: "Back to Your Highness, not long after your Majesty entered high school, my subordinates followed you. Counting the time, it has been three years."
"That seems to be similar to me," Jiang Jinshuang asked with a smile: "Then you have been with Mr. Pei for so long, what do you think of his personality?"
"Huh?"
Isn't it bad to talk about the master in front of the master?
But then I thought about it, since Her Highness the Princess is here, Jingmo has nothing to be afraid of.
With a chuckle, Jingmo said: "My master has a noble character and noble character, but his personality... is a little cold. If you are not familiar with me, you may think that you are not very humane."
Jiang Jinshuang touched her nose and said without hesitation: "It makes sense. I have always felt that Pei Du is cold and inhumane."
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Hearing this, Jingmo waved his hands hurriedly: "Your Highness has misunderstood. I am not saying that you are not familiar with your Excellency."
After a pause, he scratched the back of his head: "My subordinates think... Sir, in fact, sometimes, people are quite nice."
When Jiang Jinshuang heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Jingmo, do your adults often deduct your salary? Why do you feel like you have a long-standing grudge against Pei Du?"
"Your Highness, be careful what you say!" Jingmo coughed lightly and hurriedly stopped him in a low voice, "My subordinates are extremely loyal to you, as the sun and the moon can tell you, but you will not hold a grudge just because you fined me a salary for half a year!"
Jiang Jinshuang laughed even louder.
She held her belly and almost burst into tears laughing.
She found that Jing Mo was very smart when it came to dealing with others, but he was sincere and clumsy when gossiping with others.
Seeing Jiang Jinshuang laughing at him, Jingmo laughed innocently and lowered his head.
In fact, he felt a little sorry for Princess Zhaoming.
At that time, His Majesty's old injury relapsed, and with just a few rumors from others, Jingmo naturally thought that it was really His Highness who had someone poison him in order to teach His Majesty a lesson.
——He understood that because the understanding of His Highness was only through the words spoken by others, Jingmo still had some innate prejudice against Jiang Jinshuang.
This kind of prejudice is actually very unfair.
He naturally thought that His Highness had poisoned the Lord, but that was not the case.
Your Highness is actually not as bad as the rumors say.
Thinking of this, Jingmo felt even more guilty.
Looking at Jiang Jinshuang who was smiling heartily in front of him, Jingmo opened his mouth and wanted to apologize.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Before he could say anything else, several muffled coughs from a man came from inside the carriage.
"Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Jingmo was the first to react and asked hurriedly.
Jiang Jinshuang also frowned slightly and sat outside the carriage without moving.
After coughing a few more times, the man finally suppressed the sound.
His voice was slightly hoarse, but he spoke to Jiang Jinshuang outside the carriage: "Your Highness, can you... come in?"
Jiang Jinshuang opened a small corner of the car curtain.
The cool night breeze blew open the corners of the curtains on both sides, revealing the light from the carriage.
Jiang Jinshuang's hand rested on the satin car curtain, slender and slender.
But he didn't look inside, he just asked: "What's wrong?"
In the carriage, the man lowered his eyes slightly.
After a long while, she seemed a little embarrassed, and finally Qingya said: "The belt...can't be fastened."
Only later did Jiang Jinshuang remember that Pei Du's right arm was injured and the belt could not be wrapped around his waist.
Jingmo on the side obviously heard it too.
"My lord, why don't you ask me to come down——"
Before Jingmo could finish his words, Pei Du's coughing became more severe.