Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 165 I Like You Like This

The scar was very long and deep, and the bleeding stopped after a lot of styptic powder was sprinkled on it.

Jing Xuan has already taken off his blood-stained shirt, revealing his firm, muscular and exquisite upper body.

He sat cross-legged on a bamboo chair, and Yang Jinghai stood behind him, handling his wound skillfully and carefully.

Tang Huai's eyes were hot as he stood beside him.

In the days to come, she always thought that Jing Xuan was chopped off to save her.

If he hadn't rushed over to cut this knife for her, I'm afraid her neck would have been chopped off.

Tang Huai pursed her lips and stared at Jing Xuan's scar with a face that looked like she was about to cry. In her two lifetimes, this was the first time she met a man who wanted to protect her regardless of his own life.

Tang Huai's heart was already so touched that he became confused.

Jing Xuan raised his eyes, saw that she was about to cry, raised his hand, and gently held her hand, his low and mellow voice revealed endless tenderness: "Tang Huai, look at my face and not at my wound. "

Tang Huai's eyes moved over his face, except for a trace of fatigue between his brows, he was still so handsome.

Deep and narrow phoenix eyes, star-eyed sword eyebrows, exquisite facial features, and a resolute chin that looks like a knife cut.

After taking off his clothes, Tang Huai noticed that there were several deep and shallow scars on his chest and arms.

He was handsome and handsome in his clothes. Who would have thought that his tall and straight body would have such a shocking wound.

Tang Huai looked at Jingxuan, looked at the scar on his chest, and thought of him in his previous life, suddenly felt sorry for him, raised his other hand, and gently touched his resolute and delicate face: "Brother Jingxuan..."

When her hand touched his face, Jing Xuan's pupils shrank, and the soft touch made his heart beat like a deer, and his breathing stagnated: "Tang Huai...?"

"Brother Jingxuan, did you...? Did you keep refusing to marry because of me?" You still let yourself live alone in middle age?

When Jing Xuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his deep eyes suddenly became extremely hot, he looked directly into Tang Huai's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes! I only want to marry you in this life!"

When Tang Huai heard it, tears burst into tears for some reason, and her voice was soft and complicated: "Brother Jingxuan..."

Tears fell on Jing Xuan's arm, and burned his heart through the skin.

Looking at Yingying who was about to break, Jing Xuan felt very distressed.

"Silly girl, don't cry, I want you to laugh, not cry."

"You're hurt, my heart hurts, how can you not cry?" It's more because he thought of how he cried because he was moved because he never married in his previous life.

"The wound is long, but it's not deep. The bleeding has stopped. The person's life is not in danger. He can't die. Why cry?" Yang Jinghai said coolly when he saw Tang Huai crying.

"Does one have to die to cry? My man lost so much blood because of my injury. Can't I cry because I feel sorry for him? Smelly old man!"

Tang Huai felt sorry for Jing Xuan, and was afraid that something might happen to Jing Xuan. Yang Jinghai's word "death" touched her bottom line, and she shouted at Yang Jinghai regardless of her appearance.

my man...

These three words, like a spoonful of honey, were fed into Jingxuan's mouth, sweet to the heart.

It's worth it to use bitter tricks in exchange for her touch, tears, and the words 'my man'!

When Tang Huai was angry and yelled at people, she was as cute as she could be. Jing Xuan looked at her with more doting and affectionate eyes.

"It's so fierce, only your man dares to want you." Yang Jinghai pursed his old lips and said.

"Did you give him the best medicine? Will the wound get infected? If he doesn't heal his wound well, I'll sue your nephew." Tang Huai looked at Yang Jinghai and said, without the respect he had before.

Yang Jinghai doesn't like his nephew Yang Wei, but after all, he has a relationship with his father's brother, and Yang Wei is the only son of his elder brother. Like him, his elder brother is a middle-aged son.

If Yang Wei really went to jail, his elder brother would be furious.

"I've already used the best medicine. This is the hemostatic powder I grinded myself. It not only has the effect of stopping bleeding, but also can reduce inflammation. The wound will not be infected or pus." Yang Jinghai entered the room where he slept.

"I like you like this, tough." Jing Xuan raised his hand and pinched Tang Huai's face lightly.

"Does the wound hurt?" Tang Huai asked with concern.

"It hurts." The powder was sprinkled on the wound, causing the wound to sting, as if it had been salted.

"When the bleeding is stopped, the wound will hurt. It will become numb after a while, and the pain will stop." Yang Jinghai took out a small black bottle and handed it to Tang Huai: "Feed him three pills."

"Okay." Tang Huai took the medicine bottle and looked at Yang Jinghai: "Grandpa Yang, I was angry and nervous just now when I was angry with you, you don't mind."

Yang Jinghai smiled and waved his hand, "I like your fierce look, like my wife."

Tang Huai: ...

What a metaphor.

"Don't compare me, Tang Huai, with your wife." How could his wife be compared with Tang Huai!

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. My wife is so good, I don't want to compare with you, Tang Huai." Thinking of his wife, Yang Jinghai looked nostalgic.

When he put his son to death, her wife was overwhelmed with grief, and an accident took her life when she was out.

His wife is ten years younger than him, he loves her very much, she is often fierce to him, he likes to smile and look at his wife's fierce look.

Tang Huai scooped up half a bowl of porridge and soup, and fed Jing Xuan three black pills.

It was completely dark, and the lights were turned on in the house.

After Jing Xuan's wound stopped bleeding, Tang Huai went to bake all the chicken and duck that had been killed.

The weather in late autumn is not hot, and the cooked chicken and duck will not change taste even if they are put on the next day.

Jing Xuan was injured and couldn't eat chicken, so Tang Huai let him eat a duck and boiled sweet potato syrup.

After eating, Yang Jinghai asked Tang Huai to tidy up a room and let her sleep with Jing Xuan.

This is Tang Huai's first time sleeping in the same room as Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan put two wooden boards in front of the bed to make a bed for Tang Huai to sleep on the wooden bed.

After dinner and back to the room to rest, the three of them didn't say a word about Yang Wei.

Yang Jinghai didn't want to mention it, for fear that Jingxuan would hold Yang Wei accountable.Jing Xuan didn't mention it, because he could avoid this bitter trick. He didn't. To be precise, Jing Xuan deliberately asked Yang Wei to kill him. He was in jail, so after achieving his goal, he completely forgot about Yang Wei, so naturally he wouldn't mention it.Tang Huai didn't mention it, because she wanted Yang Jinghai to feel guilty and go to see a doctor for her mother. She believed that Jing Xuan would handle Yang Wei well if she wanted to hold Yang Wei accountable for intentionally hurting others.

Now, it was late at night, and Yang Jinghai had gone back to his room to sleep. In the room of Jing Xuan and Tang Huai, the lights were turned on, and they were lying on the floor and the other on the bed, facing each other sideways, staring at each other.

None of them felt sleepy at all.

(End of this chapter)