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Jinhua clapped his hands and said that it looked good, "The princess is so beautiful, and the slave maid has never seen anyone wear the red one so beautifully." ”

"Not really." Jin Se's eyes were shining, "The princess will make a few more red clothes to wear in the future." Your skin is white, and it's even more festive to take advantage of this red. ”

Xue Mingyu covered her mouth and smiled, blinking mischievously, "Well, I think so too." ”

When picking jewelry, she did not hesitate to pick a set of exquisite fan-shaped hairpins with six thumbs and large Dongzhu side by side. On the ears are two small thumb-sized Tojo tassel earrings. The hand is much simpler, she took the blood jade bracelet given by Grandma Chen when she was in the middle of the day, her wrist is slender and smooth, her skin is whiter than snow, and the blood jade bracelet looks bewitching and dazzling.

"Okay, that's all." Xue Mingyu clapped her hands with satisfaction, and Jin Nian took a clean cotton handkerchief and wiped the jewelry carefully.

"The slave will go and give you a good ironing of this skirt and drying it." Jin Sefu gave a gift and went to clean up the big red lake silk passionflower pleated skirt that Xue Mingyu had replaced on the bed.

Xue Mingyu smiled, "Okay, let's go." She hummed a little tune and went into the room, and found her belly pocket from the Dark Eight Immortals Cabinet of Rosewood, she felt that her chest was a little too tight recently, and it seemed that she had to make a few belly pockets again to adjust the size. Xue Mingyu blushed, thinking that if Qin Junxiu knew, he would have laughed at her.

The minor tune was humming music, when I heard the sound of hurried footsteps running in. Xue Mingyu made a straight face, except for the personal maid, she didn't allow anyone to enter and leave her main house casually. And even if it is a living place, even a personal maid is not allowed to be flustered like this, after all, Qin Junxiu often goes in and out of her house, and these careless people are really inadequate.

"Princess and Princess" Xue Mingyu had a straight face, but what appeared in the door frame was Jin Se, who had just gone out, and she was still holding a red lake silk passionflower pleated skirt in her arms. "The prince is back. Zhijian, please go to Jiajin Hall, the prince is injured."

Xue Mingyu had a "boom" in his head, and he didn't care about Jinse, and ran to Jiajin Hall with his skirt up.

She didn't even know how to walk through so many corridors and cross so many courtyard gates. When he held the door of Kagundo with his right hand, he held on to the door frame and covered his undulating chest, and his hands and feet were trembling.

"Princess." Muqin held her up from behind.

"Help me in." Xue Mingyu bit her lip and spit out a few cold words.

Qin Junxiu was lying on the Luohan bed. There was nothing messy in the room, it was obviously cleaned up, but it couldn't suppress the smell of blood.

"Why are you injured, where are you hurt" Xue Mingyu sat on the edge of the bed, tears falling uncontrollably. She didn't know where to put her hand, for fear that she would accidentally touch Qin Junxiu's wound.

"It's fine. Don't cry. It's all right. Qin Junxiu stretched out a hand to wipe the tears rolling down Xue Mingyu's face, his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

"You show me where the injury is, how is it now" Xue Mingyu covered her mouth, she didn't want to cry, but she didn't know why, seeing Qin Junxiu's tired and lifeless appearance, the uncontrollable sourness in her heart suddenly overflowed from her chest to her nasal cavity and tear ducts, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Just an ordinary trauma." Qin Junxiu pointed to his ribs, "I have a lot of injuries on my body, you don't know, it's okay and fast." ”