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After a while, Mu Jingyun really came out with the sheets, and he didn't even leave a pillowcase.

Lu Jiaojiao, whose hands were stuffed: "......"

She just meant to say it, why is this Mu Jingyun so polite?

I don't know why I said a simple word, so I asked Lu Jiaojiao to do something for myself sighed helplessly, how could I drop it in the end, so I could only squat and continue to wash.

After washing and drying Mu Jingyun's sheets, Lu Jiaojiao felt that her waist was so sore that she didn't want it, she felt much better after beating it a few times, and entered the house with a basin, only to find that Mu Jingyun was concentrating on making clothes in the hall, and it was still a water blue material.

"Washed?" seemed to sense that Lu Jiaojiao had come in, and Mu Jingyun looked up at her.

Lu Jiaojiao responded, put the basin away, and brought a stool to sit opposite him.

"This dress was made for me?" She asked seriously.

It's really this layer of veiled clothes, which doesn't look like a style worn by men.

Sure enough, Lu Jiaojiao saw Mu Jingyun nodding in the next second.

"It's for you."

At this time, Lu Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel beautiful in her heart, and her eyes watched Mu Jingyun embroider exquisite patterns on her clothes without blinking.

Mu Jingyun's kung fu is good, and he is about to catch up with the professional embroidery girl of Yizhuang.

In view of Mu Jingyun's hard work in making clothes for her, Lu Jiaojiao also deliberately made two dishes that he loved to eat during dinner.

She thought that Mu Jingyun would be happy to finish the dishes, after all, he liked to eat these two dishes very much the first few times, but she didn't expect that in the end, he only ate a little, and the rest was eaten by Mu Peilie and Mu Lingqing.

This made Lu Jiaojiao very puzzled, but thinking that today's weather was relatively hot, thinking that Mu Jingyun might have lost his appetite due to the heat, so he ate less, didn't he even eat a small bowl of rice.

After thinking about it, she made a special trip to cook a bowl of mung bean soup and brought it to the house for him.

When Lu Jiaojiao entered Mu Jingyun's room, she only felt that his room was a little stuffy, but there were a lot of mosquitoes this night, and it was reasonable for him to say that he didn't open the window, so she didn't think much about it.

But when she was about to exit the room and saw the blood stains on Mu Jingyun's sleeve, her heart trembled, and she walked over and grabbed his hand.

Mu Jingyun didn't know why she was doing this, when he saw Lu Jiaojiao's eyes staring at his sleeve, he looked at the blood on it and immediately pulled his hand back and turned it behind his back.

"I want to rest, you can go back too."

Listening to his words, Lu Jiaojiao didn't move, just looked at him so fixedly.

"What's going on? You're hurt? ”

Mu Jingyun's hand tightened behind his back, and then quietly wiped away the stiffness on his face.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't prick my hand carelessly when I used the needle."

"Pricked with a needle? And what about the wound? I'll take care of it for you. ”

Having said that, Lu Jiaojiao didn't believe that Mu Jingyun was really pricked by a needle, who would spurt blood if the needle in sewing clothes was accidentally pricked, not to mention that the blood stains on his sleeves were not small.

Knowing that Lu Jiaojiao was suspicious, Mu Jingyun still replied calmly, "No need, I have already dealt with it as a doctor." ”

Lu Jiaojiao: "Oh, then you show me the bandaged wound, and I'll give you medicine." ”

I see where you've bandaged the wound in the minute.

“…… There was no bandage, just a small needle's eye, which is something that often happens when I make clothes, and I rubbed the medicine and left him alone. Mu Jingyun said.

Lu Jiaojiao looked at his eyes, "So it's just a wound the size of a needle's eye, you ask it, will it still spurt out such a big bloodstain?" ”