How could it be hurt?

Xiaoting nodded and said, "Uncle didn't say anything, but the slave saw blood stains on the uncle's sleeve." ”

"Is it badly hurt?"

When Feng Jiwen asked again, she had already subconsciously put down the account book in her hand and got up from the couch.

"The slave didn't look closely. All the maids in the Chunyuan were taught by Qin Yan to follow the rules, and they never dared to look at the master in detail, "It's better for my wife to go and see it herself." Xiaoting whispered.

Feng Jiwen let out a "hmm" when she heard this, raised her feet and went to the outer hall.

ran out of the outer hall and wanted to go to the wing room where He Shen stayed, but suddenly thought that if he was changing clothes as usual, it would be a bit rude for her to go so rashly.

He was about to retreat, but Xiao Cha, who was guarding the stone steps outside the hall, said with a slightly anxious face: "Madam! Uncle is back, and he went to the study with injuries on his body——"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger in the direction of the study.

When you come back, you go to the study?

Feng Jiwen was puzzled, and left the main hall and walked towards the study.

In the end, he was under the same roof, and since she knew that he was injured, there was no reason not to ask.

I have to see if the injury is serious or not, and why it was injured.

Xiaocha hurriedly followed.

The study with the lamp on was not closed.

Feng Jiwen still stopped in front of the threshold and stretched out her hand to knock a few times.

"Enter. ”

The voice coming from inside was as gentle and nice as ever, sounding the same as usual, but it didn't look like something was going on at all.

Feng Jiwen wondered in her heart as she crossed the threshold.

I saw He Shen, who was sitting behind the bookcase, still wearing an official uniform of the left waiter of the Imperial Court, and was holding a pen with his head hanging down and writing something I don't know.

Feng Jiwen subconsciously looked up his sleeve.

Sure enough, the fabric above the elbow of his left arm was torn several times, and a large area of blood oozed out.

It looks like the injury is not light!

Why do you still have to come to the study to write like a person who has nothing to do?

He Shen raised his head with some investigation and saw that it was Feng Jiwen, and was slightly surprised.

"Ma'am?"

He was also a maid who came to deliver tea.

"Why is Ye injured?" Feng Jiwen asked when she opened her mouth.

He Shen glanced at the injury and smiled disappreciatively: "It's just a small injury, Madam doesn't have to worry." ”

Is this still called a small injury?

I'm not very old, but the standard for injury is quite high, right?

Feng Jiwen glanced at him in surprise, and asked again, "Why didn't you go to the hospital to let the doctor take a look at it and bandage it when you were injured?"

"Running to the hospital in an official uniform, not to mention the eyes, will cause some unnecessary trouble. He Shen said with a smile.

Feng Jiwen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said in her heart that he acted carefully, and he was not comparable to himself.

Then he said again: "Then let the maid invite Langzhong back to the master?"

"No need, it's just a skin injury. He Shen looked at her and said, "Isn't there a wound medicine at home, just deal with it a little." ”

Feng Jiwen has always had her own degree of mixing with others, and seeing that he insisted, she didn't do much to persuade her, and only instructed Xiaocha when she heard the words: "Go back to the room and take the small medicine box given by Mama Yu from the last time, and bandage the master with medicine——"

Hearing this, He Shen hooked half of the corners of his mouth with an uncertain expression.

He probably slowly figured out his wife's temperament.

If the injured person today were Feng Shuzhi, his wife would have to insist on asking Lang Zhong to come back for careful treatment.

But when I came to him, I wouldn't persuade him if I didn't persuade him......

Why don't you try to persuade more?

Maybe he'll change his mind in the next sentence?

Although it is true that it is not a serious injury that has to be seen by a doctor.

But what I want is that kind of heart, no.

Madame's style of dealing with things in different relationships and different treatments is used on him like this, and this kind of high and low opinion is really frustrating......

But the bitter fruit of self-inflicted suffering, you have to laugh and swallow whatever you say.

Moreover, if it is changed, for example, if Yi Jiang'a is injured, Mrs. probably won't even ask the first sentence, let alone ask him why he didn't go to the hospital, and ask him if he needs to ask Lang Zhong to bandage him.

If you don't succeed and change it, if you change it to Liu Kaizhi, the son of Liu Zhongtang's family, Mrs. is afraid that she will directly treat it as if she didn't see it, right?

It can be seen that the lady treats him very differently.

Thinking about it like this, He Shen Fangjue's heart was much more relaxed.

It's just that if Yi Jiang'a and Liu Kaizhi learned that He Shen compared them like this, I was afraid that Yi Jiang'a would roll his eyes, and Liu Kaizhi would also be speechless to help his forehead - what is the matter between husband and wife, what is the matter with outsiders like them...... Something is wrong!

Feng Jiwen saw that He Shen was smiling and silent, obviously he was an injured person, and he didn't know what he was happy about, so he secretly couldn't understand it, and then asked again: "Anyway, didn't you go to the Lifan Courtyard in the afternoon, how could you be injured?"

Take a look.

Let's just say that Madame cares about herself very much.

He Shen coughed lightly to hide the inexplicable smug look in his eyes, and replied gently: "That Qian Juren made a lot of noise in the courtyard of the Li Domain, regardless of persuasion, and finally smashed things again, and when I and a few messengers stepped forward to stop it, we were accidentally injured by broken porcelain——"

Feng Jiwen was stunned and said, "He is still smashing things in the courtyard?"

also injured the imperial court to handle the case.

This man is too bold!

Looking at the bloodstains on He Shen's sleeve, Feng Jiwen became angry for a while: "This kind of person who treats the law as nothing, in my opinion, don't handle his case first, and send people to the yamen for punishment is the most important thing!"

keeps saying that the court is unfair, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites bully others and break the law knowing the law, but what about himself?

The case was only delayed for a few days, and he hurriedly began to smash things and hurt people, and even went to make a fuss a few days ago.

Blindly blaming others, but not knowing how to restrain oneself at all.

What is the use of such a person, even if he is talented and learned?

What kind of sage book are you reading?

After listening to Feng Jiwen's words, He Shen looked at her with a slanderous look on her face, and couldn't help laughing: "Madame, don't be angry, even if I don't send him to the Yamen for punishment, someone will make him suffer——"

Feng Jiwen was puzzled when she heard this, and was about to follow his words to ask, when she happened to go to fetch the small tea in the medicine box and folded it back.

It is important to deal with the wound, so Feng Jiwen pinched the topic and said: "Master stop writing, let Xiaocha help Master bandage the wound first." ”

He Shen nodded and said the word "good".

Xiaocha looked at Feng Jiwen and said, "Madam, the slave doesn't know how to bandage people, and I don't know what medicine to take, and the slave doesn't know any of the words on the medicine bottle." He said a little shyly: "Besides, the slave and maid are rough and strong, and it will be bad if you accidentally break the uncle's arm......

Break ......

It's a chilling word.

The corners of Feng Jiwen's mouth twitched twice, and she was about to tell her to wake up, but she saw that this girl had already carried a chair to Heshen's side with one hand, and grinned at her: "Why don't you come, wife!"

Feng Jiwen was stunned, and before she could react, she heard He Shen smile and said, "Then there is Mrs. Lao." ”

“……”

This person is really not polite at all......

In the end, it was just a gesture, she was not a person who twisted, and in front of Xiaocha, I was afraid that the maid would notice the abnormality, so she had to walk towards the basin rack on one side, and said while rolling up her sleeves: "I'll clean my hands-"

Xiao Cha behind him hurriedly said: "The slave maid went to the kitchen to see if dinner was ready." ”

Feng Jiwen replied casually: "Go ahead." ”

Within the range of Feng Jiwen's sight, Xiao Cha retreated with a smile, but did not immediately go to the kitchen, but returned to the main hall.

"Mother, I did as you ordered!" When she came to Qin Yan, she looked glorious about the completion of the task.

Qin Yan sighed complicatedly.

The master's delay in opening her mind really broke her heart behind her back......

……

In the study, Feng Jiwen, who was not open, was rolling up her sleeves for He Shen.

She wondered.

The man's right hand was so good that he could roll up his sleeve by himself, but when she sat down, he rightfully stretched out in front of her and asked her to do the work for her.

really knows people and faces, but doesn't know their hearts, why doesn't she usually see that this guy is such a lazy person?

He Shen didn't know that he stretched out his hand to stretch out his image in the eyes of his daughter-in-law, and he was happy in his heart, looking at Feng Jiwen with his head down and seriously rolling up his sleeves, his eyes were full of smiles.

The next moment, I saw that the person in front of me frowned slightly, and the movements of his hands were also stunned.

He subconsciously followed her gaze.

I saw that the clothes were half-coagulated by the blood stuck to the wound.

Seeing that she was cautious for fear of hurting him, and frowning tightly with a cautious look, He Shen subconsciously wanted to reach out and deal with it herself, but she didn't know what she thought, and quietly took her hand back.

He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Jiwen asked, looking up.

A pair of particularly clear and quiet eyes broke into He Shen's sight without warning.

He shook his head slightly, his face lost the initial casual smile, and there seemed to be some inexplicable distraction.

Feng Jiwen lowered her head again and took the silver tweezers to remove the clothes stuck to the wound for him little by little, while not forgetting to speak: "If you feel pain, just say it, I haven't treated the wound for anyone, so I don't know the severity." ”

He Shen wanted to open his mouth to respond to her, but he felt a warmth rising from his chest spreading everywhere, making his body and even his fingers warm, and his normally sober head seemed to be hit into a blank by this feeling, and he felt a slight sense of not knowing where he was, what to say, or what to do.

This feeling is like being drunk, but he has always drunk alcohol in his life, and he has never been drunk, so he is not sure if he can make such a comparison.

But at this time, there is only one point of consciousness that is very clear and strong-

He wanted to...... Stay with the person in front of you for a long time.

I have never had such an experience in my life of pinning my thoughts and hopes for the future on her.

He even began to have a completely different vision of the future.

This longing made his heartbeat become extra vivid for a while, and his chest seemed to be filled with something, so full that it was indescribable.

He really wanted to do something or say something to express this long-lost and strong sense of joy in his heart.

"Ji Wen—" He Shen couldn't help but call.

Feng Jiwen's subordinates froze, and raised their heads to look at him in surprise.

What did he call her?

"......" met her eyes, but He Shen suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's like I'm drunk.

Feng Jiwen was still a little foggy by his abrupt "Jiwen", and seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she had to ask herself: "What did the master call me for?"

Her voice fell on He Shen's ears like a voice from outside the sky, and immediately pulled his mind back.

The wine sobered up.

It's a little awkward to look at each other.

"Madame...... What do you think of Madame, how do I call you Ji Wen in the future?" asked someone stubbornly.

If you shout it yourself, you should also kneel in a circle.

Feng Jiwen: "......"

Neuropathy, ......?

"Or does Madame think a crescent moon is more suitable?" asked the man, continuing to bite the bullet.

Feng Jiwen felt that she was completely messy.

It's so dignified, why do you suddenly change your name?

"Feel free, just be happy. ”

Feng Jiwen looked at He Shen with a look like dealing with a nervous disorder, and replied.

"Then call Ji Wen. "Somebody made a choice in style.

Feng Jiwen pulled the corners of her mouth with a smile, lowered her head and cleaned up the last piece of clothing.

At this point, the wound on his arm was fully visible.

Except for some small scratches, there was a horizontal wound about half a finger long that was the most severe, and the skin and flesh faintly showed signs of opening and turning out, and the surrounding blood stains made Feng Jiwen feel frightened.

"Is it easy to handle cases...... she couldn't help but whisper, "It's better to close the case early." ”

"The case will be closed soon. He Shen, who gradually gathered his mind back, said with a soft smile.

Feng Jiwen sighed as if she was nothing.

"I hope so. ”

He Shen smiled.

Not hopefully, but definitely.

Feng Jiwen didn't want to talk more about this bad topic, and while taking a clean towel scalded with boiling water to carefully wipe the blood stains around the wound for him, she talked about another important thing: "...... I heard about the matter of Master and Liu Gongzi today. ”

He Shen laughed back.

What is ...... called? She has heard about him and Liu Gongzi?

That sounds weird.

But the thing itself is really not normal......

"Is Ye still smiling?" Feng Jiwen glanced up at him, "Doesn't Ye care about the eyes of others at all?"

"I'm a good woman or a man, it's all my own business, and I have nothing to do with others. Since Madame can trust me, what others think of it is even less worth mentioning. ”

Hearing him say the sentence 'good woman or man' so seriously, Feng Jiwen could only sigh that this person's face and psychological elements were really good.

Who in a normal person can say such things with a normal face?

"Does that master have any plans?" Feng Jiwen said, "I mean the Jin family—"

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