The room was bright and quiet.

Wen Jinzheng carefully cut off the rotten flesh and black skin on the severed fingers.

Yingxiang fell asleep on the bed.

Wen Jin is alone, she has to be in charge of an entire operation, if it weren't for the cheating artifact of Lingquan Space, she would definitely not be able to persevere.

Even if the surgery is barely completed, the possibility of receiving a job is extremely low.

But with spiritual spring water, it's completely different.

After Wen Jin cut off the rotten flesh on Yingxiang's hands, he immediately rinsed it with the medicinal spiritual spring water.

It is not painful and has a perfect sterilization effect.

Don't look at it as just a finger, Wen Jin took this finger, opened the door and walked out, and it took more than an hour.

"How?" The crowd waiting outside the door immediately rushed up.

Xiao Aoi was the most anxious, and her hands were nervously clasped together.

Wen Jin nodded, "Connected...... I'm a little tired, and after an hour, she'll wake up...... Call me again. ”

She woke up too early today, and last night, she prepared all kinds of medicines for the operation and slept late.

Before, I had always used mental strength to support myself.

Now, she was relaxed and just wanted to sleep.

"The princess rests first, here." Liu Jiaren personally took her to the wing.

Standing at the door of the wing, Wen Jin looked at Liu Jiaren and had a lot to ask her.

Liu Jiaren smiled slightly, "I'm not leaving, when the princess wakes up, I will definitely know everything." ”

"Thank you ......"

After Wen Jin entered the house, he fell asleep, and the quality of sleep was so good that it was enviable.

Liu Jiaren stood outside the door and didn't leave, when she saw her maid retreat.

She's in a strange place, an outsider present. I fell asleep so quickly and so soundly......

Liu Jiaren couldn't help but laugh, but also felt a little relieved, "You really have a big heart...... Also, trust me in particular, right? ”

Liu Jiaren was about to leave, but glanced at Banxia and Fengchun who were standing at the door, as well as Yu Fei.

Feng Chun's eyes were full of excitement, and his whole body seemed to be faintly hot.

Liu Jiaren looked at her in surprise, "Is it hot?" ”

The capital of Liang is north, and it is still very cold in January.

Especially Liu Jiaren, who lives in the Song Kingdom, and the Song Kingdom in the south can no longer wear a fox fur jacket at this time.

Feng Chun smiled, "It's not hot, I'm hot." ”

"Does Liu Song know kung fu? Do you want to compare and compare? Move a little, and it won't be cold. ”

Liu Jiaren saw that she was so excited, and quickly shook her head.

"No, no, I'll go see how the girl is."

Xiaokui and Sister Hong are taking care of Yingxiang.

Sister Hong sighed, "Xiaokui, you have experience, take your fingers...... Does it hurt? ”

Xiao Kui moved for a moment, and her little finger was connected, "It doesn't hurt, the princess gave the medicine, the medicine is amazing, and I don't feel anything." ”

Sister Hong took her hand and looked at it carefully.

"Then why is Yingxiang crying?" Sister Hong whispered.

Aoi looked towards the bed.

Yingxiang closed her eyes, tears sliding out of the corners of her eyes, wetting the hair on her sideburns.

Her lips squirmed, as if in a dream.

"What? You're louder, but you're hungry? Thirsty? Sister Hong lay on Yingxiang's lips.

Sister Hong listened attentively, but her expression became more and more solemn.

"Say what?" Xiaokui is young, but her mind is sharp, she looked at Sister Hong's expression and was secretly worried.

Sister Hong shook her head, "Wait for her to wake up...... Ask the princess again. ”

"Sister Hong, what did you say, what did she mutter?" Xiaokui used to be very afraid of Sister Hong, after all, Sister Hong was the old bustard of Baihualou.

Now Xiaokui is already the princess's maid, and the princess treats people kindly and is very protective of them, so she is bold.

Sister Hong didn't say, she shook Sister Hong's hand.

She said...... If the index finger of the right hand is gone, it is a wasted person...... If you can't design clothes anymore, you'll be ashamed......

She also said that she was ashamed of her trust in the princess...... I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the princess in the future. ”

Sister Hong let out a long sigh.

The two of them looked down at Yingxiang's tightly wrapped right hand.

This wrapping and fixing is more exaggerated than Xiao Kui's hand at the beginning, like a huge steamed bun.

I couldn't see her index finger at all......

"It's been a long time, it's been days...... You may not be able to take the job, right? ”

"But mine is alive! You see, it's the same as it was at the beginning! ”

Xiao Aoi stretched out her hand, her little finger was flexible, and she couldn't tell that she had been cut off at all.

"Your finger, but when you cut it off, or rather, on the day...... The princess picked it up for you? Sister Hong asked rhetorically.

Xiao Kui tensed her face and opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Indeed, before her blood was dry, the princess began to point fingers at her.

Moreover, she vaguely remembered that the princess said at the time...... If it takes a long time, you won't be able to connect it, and you won't be able to live if you connect it.

"Woo woo......" Xiaokui is so young that she can't help crying.

……

Before Wen Jin went to bed, he repeatedly told himself, "Just take a nap for a while, just an hour, and after an hour, you must wake up." ”

It's a pity that her mental energy is too much and she has been stretched for too long.

When I slept like this, when I opened my eyes again, it was dark.

Outside the door, there were people talking, and others crying.

Wen Jin sat up suddenly.

"How's Yingxiang?"

Wen Jin asked as he got up in his clothes.

She opened the door, and Yingxiang stood outside the door, supported by Xiaokui, and knelt softly.

"What is this for?"

"The slave family failed to complete what the princess had to do, and the princess was affected...... Now that the slave's right hand is gone, it's half a wasted person......"

She knelt down and kowtowed, tears falling to the ground.

"Princess Xie of the slave family has repeatedly rescued her, and has given the slave family the opportunity to participate in the preparation of the women's school......"

"But did the slave family disappoint the princess...... The slave family is useless, so I beg the princess...... Give up the slave family. ”

Yingxiang's tears are like beads with broken threads.

Wen Jin slept a little dazed, she squatted down and looked at Yingxiang with a frown.

"That's not right...... You weren't like this before. You used to be so strong, so optimistic, and so smart. ”

"It was originally a bad thing to put up a case, but you would judge the situation and take that opportunity to leave the Qinglou."

"My brother refuses to take you in, but you are not discouraged, and you still have the strength to pity the two kittens......"

"Why did you break a finger and let you collapse?"

"Not only are you not as strong and confident as you used to be, but you don't believe me."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, he stood up, tightened his clothes and said, "If you want to go, you can go, I won't force you to stay." ”

"Hungry, do you have any food?"

Yingxiang was a little confused, and even had some thoughts, which flashed in a flash.

She grabbed Wen Jin's trouser leg violently, "Princess? ”

Wen Jin looked back at her.

Yingxiang raised her right hand with a steamed bun, "Can you ...... Can it be connected? Still...... Can it still be used? Like, like Aoi? ”

Wen Jin stared at her, "If you can't use it, you will treat yourself as a waster?" You're going to ask for it to leave? ”

"I still want to entrust you with the matter of women's studies. After all, you have the most experience from the school. ”

"But these experiences, my trust in you, my reliance on you...... You don't see it as a treasure, what you rely on is not your wisdom and experience. ”

"Is all you rely on is your index finger? The index finger is gone, you Yingxiang, and there is no point? ”

Wen Jin's words, like a slap in the head, beat Yingxiang, who was immersed in sadness, into a spirit.