Even though he had retracted his hand like lightning, the thin red on his fingertips still bloomed with more and more bevelous colors.

"Why are you so careless?!" Seeing this, Chi Xinian hurriedly took Yan Chujing to the side of the water tank and washed his fingertips with cold water.

The red marks were slightly washed away by the cold water, but the pain and tingling feeling left behind lingered on the fingertips.

On the contrary, Yan Chujing is a very white person.

His well-maintained hands were smooth and delicate, as white as jade, and the small injuries that could be left behind by others fell on his fingertips, instantly contrasting with his hands.

It was obviously just a little burn, but when the injury fell on his fingertips, it looked hideous and terrifying.

"This needs some medicine, right?" Chi Xinian frowned and pinched his fingertips to take a closer look, uncertain.

According to her common sense, this small injury can't be called an injury at all, and it will be too cold to get it. If the conditions do not allow, feel free to blow on or twice. But Yan Chujing's hand... She always felt that it was completely unreasonable not to touch it with some ointment.

"No, it's just scalded, and it doesn't hurt anymore after being soaked in cold water." Seeing that she cared about herself, Yan Chujing involuntarily curved the corners of her mouth.

The pain in his fingertips was instantly left behind by him.

What is that little injury? It's rare for her to have such a conscience, and that's enough.

"No, I still have to take medicine." Chi Xinian studied it carefully and made up his mind.

As soon as she raised her eyes to look at Li Fusheng, the sensible Manager Li immediately said: "The slave will go to get the medicine, please wait for Niangniang and Your Majesty." ”

With that, he walked straight out.

When he came to the door, he did not forget to call out all the people in the kitchen with his eyes.

The opportunity is rare, so naturally I have to let Your Majesty and Niangniang be alone!

With the withdrawal of Li Fusheng and others, the kitchen suddenly became a lot brighter.

But that's it, Chi Xinian didn't let Yan Chujing work anymore.

Commanding him to sit down at the small table beside her, she reached for the two bowls of gnocchi on the stovetop.

"Eh, hot...!"

Yan Chujing wanted to remind, but in his opinion, the porcelain bowl that could make people shrink their hands was as cold as it was in Chi Xinian's hands.

I saw that she pinched the edge of the bowl and buttoned the bottom of the bowl at will, and the two sea bowls were easily presented to the small table.

"Are you alright?!" As soon as Chi Xinian put down the bowl, Yan Chujing nervously pulled her hand over.

He had served the bowl, and it was very hot.

Although he told Chi Xinian that if he had a small injury, he would not need to apply medicine after passing through the cold water, but only he knew that his fingertips that had been burned still felt crispy and numb...

However, to his consternation, when he nervously pulled Chi Xinian's hand over and was about to blow it for her as soon as possible, the thin red on her fingertips had already disappeared for the first time.

Looking at her complexion, there is no uncomfortable ingredient.

"You... How is it okay? Yan Chujing was stunned.

Don't they all say that women are delicate, and they can't withstand the wind and waves? How could the porcelain bowl that he had scalded fall into her hands, but instead make her look like a person who had nothing to do, almost no abnormality?

"You think everyone looks like you?" Yan Chujing's sluggish appearance successfully made Chi Xinian laugh.

On weekdays, he is either calm and calm, or he hides his emotions, no matter what kind of appearance he looks like, his mind is very deep.

There is almost no such innocent and sluggish appearance as before.