Seeing that the time was over, Jinxiu made those fish intestines into fishing lines, the wound on Xiao Xiao's stomach was big, but it didn't need so much, Jinxiu's idea was nothing more than to be prepared.

picked out a few sticks for Xiao Xiao to use, and the rest of the splendid embroidery was soaked in spirits and packed in glass bottles, and then he took the little guy with the sewing tool to Xiao Xiao's room.

Xiao Chen then pulled Xiao Zheng to arrive, until this time, Xiao Zheng's face was still tired, in this regard, Jinxiu understood, took off his shirt, tied the cuffs tighter, and looked at Xiao Xiaodao, who was surrounded by father and son on the bed

"Xiao Xiao, I'm afraid you're going to suffer pain again, if you think about it faster and less sequelae, you'll still have to take me a few stitches....."

Xiao Xiao poked his head out of the gap surrounded by the father and son, and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid! Don't worry about my father and brother, I believe in Brother Jin, and he won't let Xiao Er suffer..."

Xiao Xiao said well-behaved, but Jinxiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo, Xiao Xiao will really put pressure on me, if I hurt you, it seems that my signboard will be smashed ....."

This sentence alone made Xiao Xiao's face white on the bed, and he shook his head again and again, "No." Jinxiu felt that if Xiao Xiao was not injured, he was afraid that he would have to struggle to get up, and before the Xiao father and son could do anything, Jinxiu stretched out a finger and pointed at Xiao Xiao's head.

"My husband bleeds and doesn't shed tears, I'm just joking, I'm not afraid even if I smash the signboard, your brother Jin and I have great ability, how can I feed a family, ......what are you afraid of?"

This sentence alone made Xiao Xiao tangled a little face, Jinxiu smiled, raised his hand and waved, and drove the Xiao father and son aside, then lightly scooped Xiao Xiao up, hugged him in his arms, and untied the bandages on his body.

Peeled off layer after layer, but there was not much blood, much stronger than the doctor's unknown before, Xiao's father and son were happy to see it, and their hearts were not so nervous.

But seeing that Jinxiu had placed Xiao Xiao well, he took out a silver needle, roasted it on the candle flame, put on a fishing line, and soaked it in spirits for a while, then smiled at Xiao Xiao and said

"Xiao Xiao, I don't have the means to keep you from hurting, I can only do my best, the rest, I have to rely on you, now it's cold outside, you are injured, and the house can't be too hot, if this wound wants to be safe, only stitches together, the healing speed will be much faster, you can accept it?"

Repeating the pros and cons again, Jinxiu had a solemn face, but the appearance of pinching the needle made Xiao Xiao smile, and the half of the mask was subconsciously ignored by him, only to see Jinxiu's white jade-like face, which looked like a tight one.

"I accept..." Xiao Xiao's thin body and the hideous wound made the smile on his pale little face more and more delicate.

Jinxiu was a little unbearable, raised her hand and rubbed Xiao Xiao's hair, and said in a soft voice, "Then I'll start..."

Jinxiu raised his hand, the cold light flashed, and he saw that the silver needle penetrated the flesh and blood, and from time to time brought out a little blood splash, Xiao's father and son only felt distressed, and the fist in the wide sleeve was even tighter, but they didn't want to, Xiao Xiao could still have a pale face and talk to Jinxiu

"Brother Jin, how old are you? You also call your sister sister, aren't you a few years older than me?" Xiao Zheng saw Xiao Xiao still speak, and couldn't help but open his mouth to speak.

But as soon as he had that thought, he was pulled by his own son's sleeve, and when he looked back, Xiao Zheng only saw Xiao Chen shaking his head, but he didn't want to say more about the rest of the words, Xiao Zheng pursed his lips when he saw this, but he didn't say anything more.

Most of the splendid spirit is used to stitch up wounds, and I didn't notice the father and son behind me, and what caught my eyes, except for the wounds that were gradually stitched up under his hands, was Xiao Xiao's pale face as pale as paper.

I didn't want to say much, but looking at Xiao Xiao pretending to be relaxed, in fact, the masseter muscles on his cheeks highlighted an arc appearance, and Jinxiu still said clearly, "After this year, twelve...."

This sentence made Xiao's father and son stunned on the spot, and even Xiao Xiao forgot about the pain, and raised his voice in disbelief, "You are only eleven years old, one year older than me?"

Jinxiu snorted coldly, feeling that the body under his hand was not as tight as it was just now, so he hurriedly accelerated the stitching progress, and only heard Xiao Xiao say in his ears, "It's just a year older than me..."

In this regard, Jinxiu only has one sentence: "When I was young, I had a hard time...."

Xiao Zheng and Xiao Chen's mouths closed silently, only Xiao Xiao read this sentence over and over again in his heart, and he had a difficult time when he was young.

Even if it is difficult, it must be powerless.

But now, the Marshal's Mansion is coming and going, and the prince is by his side, the more Xiao Xiao thinks about it, the stronger the belief in his chest becomes.

The thoughts were so mixed that he forgot that the skin and flesh on his body were being mended by others as cloth, and it was not until the slightly clear voice of Jinxiu sounded that he recalled Xiao Xiao's thoughts of leaving.

"It's also smooth....." When he came back to his senses, Xiao Xiao only felt a trickle of coolness in his chest, and what he saw when he looked down was that Jinxiu's hand that applied ointment to him was like a white jade carving, just looking at it was pleasing to the eye.

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Xiao remembered that the person in front of him was only a year older than him, "Brother Jin is so good, Xiao Er doesn't feel pain..."

In this regard, Jinxiu only smiled and did not smile, re-tied the gauze according to the last time, cleaned his hands again, and put on the fox fur, and then said, "It's not too early, a few people have lunch, let the two injured drink medicine, and then have a good rest." ”

Xiao Xiao looked at the door, Xiao father and son chased to the door to see each other, Jinxiu turned around at the door of the courtyard and waved his hand, then left unhurriedly with an umbrella, but he didn't want to, just when he was passing by the garden, he collided with a group of people...

"Big ......" someone in the team was just about to open his mouth to reprimand, and saw that the heroic and noble person in the leader raised his hand to stop it, and very politely bowed his hand to Jinxiu and said, "Your Majesty is not strict, please forgive me." ”

Jinxiu looked at the person in front of her, but she had already guessed his identity in her heart, in addition to the pomp, there was also the cloak that did not protect against the cold at all.

Despite this, for some reason, in addition to being pleasing to this person, Jinxiu even has a bit of indescribable closeness in his heart.

No matter what happened in his heart, Jinxiu's face did not change, looking at the general in front of him, who was obviously covered in iron and blood, but his face was more like a weak scholar, he arched his hand with a smile, and said, "Don't dare!

Just when Jinxiu and the general named Chu Ke apologized to each other, Wuxian and Hua Wuyue finally arrived,

The two of them were in a hurry, and they used kung fu to walk, and when they stood still, they even brought a small snowflake whirlwind, Jinxiu raised his eyebrows, but Chu Ke did not change his smile.

At this moment, Jinxiu felt more and more that this handsome general with a gentle smile on his face was like a scholar。。。。。。。。。