After being reborn, he was abducted into the bridal chamber by a sick and powerful minister

Chapter 25 The tone is a bit sour?

Jiang Changjin stood by the bed, looking down at her, why was there a little sour in this cold tone?

Jiang Se'er sat on the bed, muttering: "Who told you to ruin my marriage?"

"What's wrong with me being ruined? What is that bastard Zhao Shuxin worthy of your obsession with?" The anger in Jiang Changjin's heart came up again after a while.

Sure enough, she was still thinking about that brat.

He shouldn't just destroy this family, he should directly break the kid's limbs.

Jiang Seer frowned: "What does this have to do with Zhao Shuxin?"

Why does he keep mentioning him?
"Aren't you going to die to marry this kid?"

Jiang Se'er was dumbfounded: "When will I die or live? Is he not going to marry?"

She is too lazy to serve this second generation ancestor.

"Then you've lost your temper at me because of your guts?" Jiang Changjin narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Se'er was at a loss for words for a moment, and she didn't know how to explain it. She was just eager to marry the Zhao family and stabilize the Jiang family's position. More importantly, she felt that he had betrayed her.

"If you were really nice to me, you wouldn't have secretly ruined my marriage. I thought you lied to me." Jiang Se'er said, her aggrieved eyes turned red.

She has suffered too many betrayals, she is really afraid.

Jiang Changjin raised his hand and wiped her tears: "I know how to cry all day long, like a crying bag."

As he said this, the movements of his hands became more gentle.

"Then you, will you hurt me?" Jiang Se'er raised her head, with a pair of round and big apricot tears.

"Then I saved a white-eyed wolf today?" Asking such a stupid question.

Jiang Se'er then grinned.

The mood that had been gloomy for a few days suddenly became cheerful.

Jiang Se'er suddenly discovered that his arm seemed to be still injured.

She immediately grabbed his arm: "are you injured?"

Jiang Changjin glanced at it, and didn't care too much: "Maybe I was accidentally caught by its claws."

Jiang Seer immediately stared and said, "Then why didn't you say anything? If the wound is not bandaged in time, what if you lose too much blood and die?"

Jiang Changjin felt annoyed and amused: "Why are you cursing me? How can you lose too much blood from such a small cut?"

But Jiang Se'er was startled: "Of course! There are also those who have broken their arms without treating their wounds properly! You must call a doctor immediately!"

As Jiang Se'er said, she wanted to jump off the bed and call for someone.

But he was dragged back by Jiang Changjin.

"Since you're so worried about me, there's no need to bother the doctor, you can help me bandage." Jiang Changjin's lips raised slightly, as if hiding a smile.

Jiang Se'er thought for a while, then nodded: "I have the best medicine for sores, I almost forgot, I used to climb trees and walls and fall, my grandmother prepared a lot for me!"

As Jiang Se'er said, she ran to her eight-treasure box and found a bunch of bottles and jars, as well as a roll of gauze.

She carefully rolled up his sleeves.

But the injury on Jiang Changjin's arm was on the top of the arm, and the rolled sleeves obviously couldn't reach it.

When Jiang Se'er was in distress, Jiang Changjin untied his belt very naturally.

Jiang Se'er's face turned red immediately: "Little, little, uncle, what are you doing?"

Jiang Changjin directly tore off half of his shirt, revealing his strong chest.

Jiang Seer immediately covered her eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze? You haven't given me medicine yet."

Only then did Jiang Se'er shyly move her hand away, and focused on the wound on his arm. Taking a closer look, the wound was still very deep, bloody enough to see the bones, how painful he was.

Jiang Seer imitated Pearl, carefully cleaned his wound, touched his skin lightly with her small hands like feathers, and raised her head from time to time to ask him: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Changjin thought it would be great if he could die of pain.

Seeing her cautious and serious look, Jiang Changjin suddenly said: "The Zhao family's marriage is not good, I will find you a better one in the future."

He hadn't seen before that she valued his marriage so much.

Jiang Se'er blinked and was stunned: "Why is it not good?"

She felt that Jiang Changjin had a very good relationship with Zhao Shucheng, the eldest son of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family benefited a lot from holding his thigh.

Jiang Changjin became a little impatient: "It's not good anyway."

"Oh." Jiang Se'er pouted, but it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, she has firmly hugged the thigh of the future powerful minister, of course, she will marry whoever the powerful minister asks her to marry!

Wouldn't this be safer than marrying the Zhao family?

Thinking of this in her heart, Jiang Se'er felt beautiful again.

Jiang Changjin looked down at the heartless little girl who was smiling, and couldn't help but snort softly, thinking about it too, Zhao Shuxin, that stinky brat, what is there to commemorate for his seer?
After cleaning the wound, Jiang Se'er sprinkled the golden sore medicine, which was a bit strong. In the past, when Jiang Se'er applied the medicine, she would cry and howl in pain, but Jiang Changjin didn't even frown.

Finally put gauze on him, wrapped it up carefully, and tied a beautiful bow.

"Okay~" Jiang Se'er patted her bow lightly, very satisfied with her work.

Jiang Changjin glanced at the ugly bow, frowned slightly, feeling a little disgusted.

"Okay, today, you were also frightened, let's rest first." Jiang Changjin patted her little head.

Jiang Se'er nodded obediently: "Okay."

Jiang Changjin thought of the people in the second room, and suddenly asked, "Do you know that they are going to harm you?"

Jiang Seer's heart skipped a beat, for fear that he would see through her little secret and pretended not to know: "Know who?"

Jiang Changjin snorted softly, this little thing treats her a little better, and now he's just pretending to be stupid with him.

Forget it, anyway, the future is long, and she can't escape from his palm.

"Take a good rest and stay away from the people in the second room."

Jiang Changjin rubbed her head and left.

He didn't ask any more questions, and Jiang Se'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was pretending to be a fool!
Jiang Se'er fell back and sank into the soft quilt, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The sudden change in Erfang's side almost caught her by surprise. What kind of interests did she use to make it worth their risk to recruit a killer?
"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded.

"You can't even deal with Jiang Se'er, yet you have left such a deadly handle! Are you trying to kill me?!" Jiang Qunying glared angrily, with a ferocious expression on her face, as if she was different from the kind-hearted man in the daytime one person.

Jiang Kexin shrank back in shock: "That box of rouge is so precious, I, I can't bear to throw it away."

Jiangnan Caixianju's rouge cost hundreds of taels of silver to get a small box.

(End of this chapter)