So Yurong was half sure that the old ancestor would forgive her. In fact, Xuanhe is even better, and she has her heart.

And in the end, what they want is that from today onwards, they also have the support of others.

"Does the wound hurt?" Lin Jingjing carefully helped Jian Zhanmo and wiped him with a towel.

Jian Zhanmo nodded, "It hurts." ”

"Ah, I'll be lighter then." It was already very difficult to drag Jian Zhanmo to sit up, but now he had to take into account the problem of strength, and Lin Jingjing's small body finally fell into his arms uncontrollably.

Lin Jingjing thought it hurt him, and he was about to hold him up immediately, but he didn't expect to be hugged into his arms by Jian Zhanmo, "So soon to start throwing yourself into your arms?" ”

"You scoundrel!" Her face flushed slightly, this man was so dishonest when he was sick.

"But isn't it just me who you like?"

Lin Jingjing remembered that when they first met, he was indeed a scoundrel, but how could his heart be slowly encroached upon by this scoundrel.

But of course she won't admit it, "You really put gold on your face, who likes you." ”

Jian Zhanmo knew her temperament, so he didn't say much, just raised her chin with his fingers, "If you don't like it, you can refuse me." ”

said and kissed it gently, but Lin Jingjing naturally did not resist.

Finally letting go of Lin Jingjing's soft lips, Jian Zhanmo's tone said with a slight hint of pain, "Although my arms are warm, but for the sake of my health, you can get up first." ”

Lin Jingjing's head was dizzy when he was kissed, and he thought about it for a long time before he realized what Jian Zhanmo's words meant, "Ah, your wound." ”

As he spoke, he jumped up violently, and after careful inspection, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after making sure there was no bleeding, "If you make fun of your body again, I will really ignore you." ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, then please ask our Miss Lin to change the dressing for me." Jian Zhan smiled indifferently at her, as if he didn't care about the physical pain at all.

Lin Jingjing untied the wrapped gauze in circles, revealing his strong abdominal muscles. And above the abdominal muscles is a long, pink scar, "Such a long wound, Heng Yi is really ruthless." ”

Jian Zhanmo nodded, "He is really ruthless, I'm afraid that his knife is coming for my life, but I really can't blame him for this length, it's because I didn't grasp the strength well." He looked down at his wound again. It's a bit bigger, indeed. ”

He said it lightly, but the heroine was angry, "How can you joke with your body?" What if Heng Yi's dagger is heavy? "

"I can't bear the child to trap the wolf, if you want to get rid of him, you have to pay the price." However, looking at Lin Jingjing's already gloomy face that could drip water, Jian Zhanmo raised his right hand decisively, "I promise not to joke with my body next time." ”

Lin Jingjing glared at him and turned his head to leave, Jian Zhanmo saw that she was really angry, and shouted anxiously, "Don't go, I haven't eaten yet, Jingjing, I really know it's wrong, Jingjing!" ”

Jian Zhanmo touched his stomach, which had been deflated to the limit, and looked pitifully at the back of Lin Jingjing leaving, but now that he was injured, he couldn't get out of bed at all, and now he really regretted it.

Hold your stomach

I don't know how long I lay on the bed, Lin Jingjing finally came back, and he was still holding a large tray in his hand, and he smelled the fragrance of the food when he was far away.

"Hehe, I know that my house is the best clean, come and let me see what is delicious today."

Lin Jingjing snorted coldly, put the tray on the table, and an extra bowl of porridge came out of it, "No, your hands are not broken, eat them yourself." ”

Jian Zhanmo looked down at the porridge in his hand, the snow-white bowl was paired with the snow-white porridge, and he didn't seem to have any appetite at all, "Why is there only porridge, I smell a lot of delicious food." ”

Lin Jingjing nodded as he brought out the other dishes on the tray, "Yes, there are also bacon fried bamboo shoots, pickled radish strips, and eggplant noodles." ”

Jian Zhanmo said with a yearning on her face, but the second half of the sentence immediately knocked her to the bottom, "But you can't eat these." The doctor said that you can only eat white porridge today and tomorrow, and you can only eat these things after the wound has scarred. ”

It is said that this is a piece of bamboo shoots, the bamboo shoots in this season are freshly picked, and when you bite into it, it is tender/refreshing, and with the aged bacon, it is simply delicious.

"Oh, it's delicious, but it's a pity that someone can only drink porridge." Looking back at Jian Zhanmo, whose face was already wrinkled, "Hey, do you want to eat a bite of radish to taste?" ”

Jian Zhanmo's eyes had already begun to fire at this time, "Lin Jingjing, you wait for me!" ”

"What am I waiting for, I'm not just here, just tell me what you want, don't be embarrassed." said that Lin Jingjing raised his feet and put them on the table, and his mouth was naturally not idle, and a big bowl of noodles was gone in the blink of an eye.

"Ancestor, Miss, she fainted." A maid in a gray robe walked in and spoke in an anxious tone.

The old ancestor didn't speak, but the trembling hand still revealed her heart, I don't know how long it took, I finally heard the old ancestor's slightly tired voice, "That's it, take her out." ”

The ancestor himself sat quietly in front of the mirror alone, the woman in the mirror was already old, her temples were white, and her forehead was full of layers of wrinkles, she was getting older and older, and she was becoming more and more unable to do things, and the future would eventually be handed over to their juniors.

I don't know how long it took, the candles had been lit in the house, and in the dim light, the face of the ancestor was gradually hidden in the darkness, no one knew what she was thinking, as a woman who had been in charge of the Aixin Jueluo family for decades, everything about her seemed mysterious.

A small and flattering voice, "Ancestor, Miss, she's awake." ”

The old ancestor was slightly stunned, "That's it, let's go and see her." ”

Yurong, who had just woken up, still had an unnatural pale face, and immediately struggled to get up when he saw the old ancestor coming, "It's Rong'er who is not good, so the old ancestor is worried." ”

"Forget it, if you're weak, you don't have to get up and salute." Saying that, he waved his hand, and the people walked out in turn, and after a while, only Yurong and the old ancestor were left in the house.

"You've decided? Is it a declaration of peace? What if he loses you later? ”

Yurong hesitated for a moment, but thinking of Xuanhe's gentle smile, her eyes became firm again, "I don't regret it." ”

"Okay, then I'll give you this chance." The old ancestor seemed to have finally made up his mind, "Just."

The news just came that there is news that there is a luminous stone in the new city, if there is a problem with extinguishing, after Jian Zhanmo's injury is healed, you can set off. "

Yurong was slightly stunned when she heard this, "Old Ancestor, what do you mean..."

"Yes, you go with Xuan and them. As long as you succeed in bringing the treasure back, I will make Xuanhe the next head of the family. ”

Yu Rong hesitated for a moment and then raised his own question, "Ancestor, but there are six luminous stones missing on that pocket watch, and the time it takes to find these six luminous stones is probably ......."

If they were out looking for treasure for ten years, the ancestors wouldn't know if they were still there, let alone the head of the family.

For the child she raised, the ancestor of course understood her thoughts, "Don't worry, two of the luminous stones in the pocket watch mountain are in our house, so you only need to find the remaining four luminous stones and you can come back." ”

Yurong knew in his heart, no wonder the old ancestor was so generous to give Jian Zhanmo a part of their treasure, it turned out that it was because the last two luminous stones were in the mansion, of course the old ancestor had no fear.

Although he didn't want to do such a treacherous thing, thinking of Xuanhe's future with himself, Yurong still nodded, "I know what to do." ”

The old ancestor nodded with satisfaction, as long as the treasure can be obtained, everything else is not important, but just in case, the old ancestor still called Heng Yi over.

"In a few days, Jian Zhanmo and they will go out to look for the luminous stone, and Yurong will go with them."

Hearing the news that Jian Zhanmo was leaving, Heng didn't care, but when he heard Yurong's name, he immediately raised his head and asked, "Why is Yurong going?" ”

The old ancestor looked at Heng Yi, the little guy who was a little guy at the beginning has now grown into a man, taller than his father, compared to Xuanhe's mature and introverted, his emotions have always been flamboyant and intense.

"Heng Yi, Yurong chose Xuanhe, I also decided to give her a chance, you don't think about her in the future."

Heng Yi wanted to scream for a moment, but fortunately, his remaining reason reminded him where he was, but although he restrained his movements, the expression on his face could not be restrained no matter what.

The old ancestor sighed in his heart, maybe she was really wrong, such a person, how to lead the Aixin Jueluo family to glory in the future.

"The child knows, the ancestor has a good rest, and the child goes down first." Heng Yi only felt that his chest had completely burned, and he just wanted to run out immediately and get out of this place that made him stuffy.

The old ancestor waved his hand, maybe this time the training could make him more mature, after all, he was the son of Minde, and it shouldn't be like this.

Heng Yi returned to his room, and finally calmed down after dropping four or five tea sets in a row, "Xuanhe? Good you Xuanhe, after so many years, you still don't die, hehe, okay. Heng Yi's eyes flashed with a vicious look.

"Someone." Heng also whispered in the subordinate's ear for a while, and as he said it, the subordinate's face became more and more pale.

"Do as I tell you, if I know you have two hearts?" Saying that, Heng also compared it to his neck.

The subordinate was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "The slave understands, the slave understands." ”

Heng Yi waved his hand to let him go down.