Dinner.

Ling Xue happily delivered the newly cut clothes to Ye Lingxiao's residence.

Pushing open the door, the smell of blood and the smell of medicine in the air were intertwined, and the doctor was carefully bandaging his wounds.

The smile on Ling Xue's face froze.

She walked up quickly, put her clothes aside, and said in a worried tone, "Brother, are you injured?" ”

Seeing this, the doctor hurriedly comforted: "The prince's injury is not serious, but he has suffered a little skin injury, and he only needs to recuperate for a few days, and the county lord does not need to worry." ”

Ling Xue was not at ease, she personally stepped forward to check it out, and was relieved to see that the injury was indeed not serious.

"My brother's martial arts are world-famous, and even a bandit can hurt you?"

Ye Lingxiao said: "They held innocent people hostage, I miscalculated for a while, and then I fell into the enemy's tricks." ”

Ling Xue said angrily: "It's really despicable and shameless! ”

Ye Lingxiao turned his head to look at the desk, on which were two sets of new clothes of different colors.

A piece of moon white is the color he often wears on weekdays. A piece of red black, you don't have to think about it to know who it's for.

However, he still asked knowingly: "Jun Heng's clothes can be sent over?" ”

Ling Xue said, "I'll personally send it over later." ”

Ye Lingxiao waved his hand to dismiss the doctor, and said to Ling Xue: "Jun Heng has grown up, and he has an ignorant heart about the love of his children. ”

Ling Xue thought about it, and unconsciously saw the picture of Nie Junheng outside the mansion gate in her mind.

He is indeed grown up now, he fought on the battlefield at a young age, fought bravely to kill the enemy, and was also awarded the title of Protector General/Army by the emperor.

Such a dazzling pride of the sky will definitely attract the pursuit of women in Beijing.

Thinking of this, Ling Xue nodded again and again: "I understand what my brother said, I will have a snack." ”

Ye Lingxiao said: "Just let the next person send the clothes over, it's so late that it's inconvenient, presumably he is also resting." ”

Ling Xue turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, it was as dark as ink.

It was indeed not early, and she was not good at disturbing it.

She stood up, hugged the new set of red black clothes in her arms, and said to Ye Lingxiao: "I know brother, I'll just let Yuzhu send it over, so as not to disturb your rest." ”

Ye Lingxiao nodded slightly and said, "Go back and go to bed early." ”

Ling Xue smiled lightly, hugged her clothes and walked out of the room.

Nie Junheng waited in the room for a long time, and didn't wait for Ling Xue to bring her clothes.

Just as he couldn't help but open the door, he saw Yuzhu walking towards him in a hurry, holding a new set of clothes in his arms.

Nie Junheng looked behind her beyond the jade bead, but did not find Ling Xue's figure, and frowned.

Didn't she say she was going to bring it to him personally? You actually sent a maid over?

He looked at Yuzhu coldly and asked, "Just you?" ”

Yuzhu came to him and stood still, handed him the clothes in his hand, and said, "The county lord said that it was getting late, so it was not good to disturb your rest, so he asked the slave maid to send the clothes over first." ”

Yuzhu stood respectfully in front of him, and quickly lowered her head after just one glance at him.

Even after getting along in the mansion for so many years, Yuzhu is still afraid of the person in front of her.

Although this person's face is handsome, those eyes are born with a chill, and whenever he is unhappy, the anger that gradually emerges from his eyes is like a hellish Shura.

Yuzhu has always felt that the man in front of him has a maturity and stability that is inconsistent with ordinary people since he was a child, and there has never been a child's innocence and innocence in those chilling eyes.

Now that he has gone through the battlefield, his already cold temperament has become a little murderous, which makes people even more afraid to look at it directly.

However, Yuzhu has always hidden this fear in the bottom of her heart and has never shown half of it to the outside world.

Nie Junheng raised his eyes and glanced at the sky.

It's still early.

He turned around and went into the house, not taking the clothes from Yuzhu's hand, and ignoring her again.

Yuzhu was a little confused.

She was in such a hurry to bring him new clothes, why was he still unhappy?

But it's not unusual to think about it, this evil god in front of him usually has a cold face to everyone except for being gentle to the county lord.

If he suddenly smiled at himself, she would still be surprised!

Yuzhu didn't think much about it, and had the courage to raise her feet and follow him into the house.

She put her clothes on the desk beside her in an orderly manner, turned to Nie Junheng and said, "General/army, if there is nothing to do, the slave and maid will retreat first." ”

Nie Junheng sat on the bed, his right hand covering his chest, his face was as pale as snow, and his expression was very painful.

Seeing this, Yuzhu couldn't help but ask, "General/Jun, are you okay?" ”

Nie Junheng took a deep breath, adjusted his breath for a moment, and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm seriously injured, and the doctor has already bandaged it." ”.

Yuzhu froze in place when she heard this, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Nie Junheng glanced at her lightly and said, "You can step back first." ”

Yuzhu nodded, turned around and was about to go out, when she was suddenly stopped by Nie Junheng.

"Wait."

Yuzhu paused.

Nie Junheng said: "You don't have to tell the county lord about this, I don't want her to worry." ”

Yuzhu didn't speak, turned to look at him and retreated.

After Yuzhu left, Nie Junheng slowly let go of his hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the position of his chest, and the wound he had just bandaged had been deliberately broken open by him, and blood was soaked again.

He coughed lowly twice, but there was no pain in his eyes, and he only raised his eyes to look at the night splashed with ink outside, faintly hooking the corners of his lips.

On the way back, Yuzhu was very entangled in her heart, she knew that the county lord had always loved Nie Junheng, and she would probably not turn a blind eye to his injuries.

But Nie Junheng told her again that she didn't have to tell the county lord about it, so as not to worry her.

However, when I saw that he was seriously injured, his face was as white as snow, which was really reassuring......

Yuzhu entered the house with a sad face, and at that time, Ling Xue was taking a shower and sitting in front of the makeup mirror in a soft dress.

Through the bronze mirror, Ling Xue saw at a glance that she wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Can the clothes be sent to him? ”

Yuzhu said: "Send it over." ”

Ling Xue stroked her half-wet black hair with her hands and asked her, "Do you have a try-on?" Does it still fit? ”

Yuzhu said: "I didn't try it on." ”

Seeing Yuzhu's sad look, Ling Xue asked again, "I only asked you to send one trip back with clothes, why do you look like this?" ”

Yuzhu struggled for a long time, but still couldn't help but say: "General Nie/Jun seems to be seriously injured, the slave didn't want to say it, but his injury seems to be very serious, and his face is pale......"

Ling Xue paused, stood up from the chair abruptly, turned to look at Yuzhu and said, "Jun Heng is injured?" Why didn't anyone tell me? ”

Yuzhu said: "General Nie/Jun won't let the slave tell you, he said he doesn't want you to worry......"

Ling Xue's face sank and said, "It's just nonsense!" With that, he immediately put on a cloak and went out.