The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 655 Zhe'er is Master Jing's Painkiller (3)
He warmed his throat and said, "Qi'er, I'm fine, you go back to Lanyue Pavilion to take a hot bath and change into clean clothes."

"Yeah." Wei Changqu nodded.

Just now I was worried and didn't feel uncomfortable being covered in mud. At this moment, my mind was relaxed, and now I felt sticky, smelly and very unpleasant.

Wei Changju left, and Jinglei took something from his bosom, handed it to Ling Jing, and said, "Master, this subordinate took it from a masked man in black."

Ling Jing took the things and took a look at them in his hands.

"This is something from Baoyu Pavilion." Ling Jing's eyes darkened, and he recognized the thing in his hand at a glance.

What Jinglei handed over was a piece of jade on the upper layer, a beautifully carved ink-colored jade pendant, such a beautifully carved jade pendant, in the entire city of Shangjing, only Baoyu Pavilion can make it.

Baoyu Pavilion is the most famous jade store in Shangjing, and any item sold is unique.

Ling Jing took a few glances, then returned the jade pendant to Jinglei.

Youyou instructed: "Take this jade pendant and go to Baoyu Pavilion to check it out. Be quick." After speaking, she smiled coldly.

Since this jade pendant belonged to Baoyu Pavilion, it would be much easier to find out who was behind the scenes.

"Yes, Master." Jinglei put away the jade pendant, and strode out of Yanshuiju like a shooting star.

Wei Changjue returned to Lanyue Pavilion, took a comfortable hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and cleaned himself up. Thinking of Ling Jing's injuries, he felt uneasy and couldn't take a rest, so he brought Sufeng and Gu Yu came to Yanshuiju.

Walking to Ling Jing's bedroom, he saw Ginkgo guarding the door.

"Miss Wei." Gingko saw Wei Changjue approaching slowly, bent slightly, and bowed to her.

Wei Changjue stopped, glanced at Gingko, and said, "Is the princess in there?"

"Yes." Ginkgo replied.

"Since the princess is here, I'll come back later." Wei Changqu smiled at Ginkgo and said calmly.

Thinking that Ling Jing was injured because he blocked the sword for himself, Wei Changju felt that he didn't know what to say when he saw Yan Su, and felt a little guilty.

She was about to leave, but before she turned around, she saw Yan Su walking out first.

Wei Changju didn't expect Yan Su to come out at this time, his legs froze immediately, and he greeted Yan Su with a smile, "Aunt Su."

"En." Yan Su nodded slightly, "Go in, Jing'er is waiting for you."

She looked at Wei Changqu, with a slight smile still on her face, as gentle as a spring breeze, without any intention of blaming Wei Changqu.

Hearing Yan Su's soft words, Wei Changjue was grateful in his heart, smiled at her, and nodded quickly.

After watching Yan Su leave, Wei Changju entered Ling Jing's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ling Jing was only wearing a thin tunic, and leaned on the bed lazily.

Hearing the sound of small footsteps, he turned his eyes to look at the door, and seeing that it was Wei Changqu, he raised the corners of his lips, smiled warmly, and waved to Wei Changqu.

Seeing Ling Jing waving at him, Wei Changju took two steps at a time and walked to the bed in a few steps.

"Is it better? Does it still hurt?" Wei Changjue leaned down and sat down next to Ling Jing. Seeing his pale face, he felt anxious and asked two questions again and again.

Seeing that Wei Changju was so worried, Ling Jing felt sweet in his heart, as if he had eaten honey.

It's good that the little girl can care about him, care about him, and be nervous about him.

He stretched out his hand, grasped Wei Changqu's slender hand, wrapped her soft little hand in the center of his palm, and pulled his arm again, trying to pull Wei Changqu into his arms.

Unable to defend himself, Wei Changju suddenly tilted his body and fell into Ling Jing's arms, with his face pressed against his chest and the tip of his nose against his chest.

This man, who has suffered such a serious injury, still has such great strength.

"Ling Jing, don't mess around." Wei Changju was worried that Ling Jing's wound would bleed again, so he struggled a few times, trying to get up from his arms.

She had just struggled a few times, and before she could break free from Ling Jing's embrace, she heard him snort.

Hearing this muffled groan, Wei Changqu immediately raised his heart.

With an anxious look on his face, he asked, "Did you touch your wound?" After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to move a bit.

"Well, it hurts." Ling Jing followed her words.

Feeling that Wei Changqu was no longer struggling, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Wei Changju lay motionless in Ling Jing's arms, coaxing softly: "Ling Jing, let me go first, let me check your wound, um."

After Wei Changjue's words fell, Ling Jing not only did not let go, but hugged her even tighter.

"No need to check, the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

"Zu'er, as long as I hold you, my wound won't hurt anymore."

Wei Changju rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized that this guy was just yelling in pain, and he was lying to her, causing her to worry for nothing.

He said angrily, "Ling Jing, how old are you?"

Ling Jing didn't answer, but continued to snort in a muffled manner.

"Zhu'er, my wound is starting to hurt again, don't move, it won't hurt if you hug it."

When Wei Changjue heard Ling Jing's muffled hum, there was indeed a slight pain in the voice, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so she had to be obedient and let Ling Jing hug her like this.

Who makes the most sick, she will act as a painkiller for the time being.

The two quietly hugged each other and snuggled up on the bed.

Just after a fight, Wei Changju was a little tired, lying in Ling Jing's arms, inhaling the familiar Leng Meixiang on his body, he couldn't help yawning a few times, unconsciously, his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep past.

Ling Jing heard that Wei Changjue's breathing became more and more even, lowered her eyes, and saw that her eyes were slightly closed, her thick eyelashes resting on her face, like two small fans, her cheeks were slightly pink, and her cherry red mouth was pouted. Sweet and cute, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly like jade. Then, he raised another hand and stroked her cheek with slender fingertips like jade, with an extremely loving gesture.

Fortunately, nothing happened today.

He said that the fate between him and the little girl should not be so shallow.

Staring at Wei Changqu for a moment, Ling Jing moved his hand away, pulled the silk quilt on the bed, and gently put it on Wei Changqu's body.

Wei Changqu fell asleep until evening.

After waking up, he had dinner with Ling Jing at Yanshuiju.

The two had just finished their dinner when there were a few knocks on the door.

"Master, this subordinate has something to report." Immediately afterwards, a thunderous voice came from outside the door.

"Well, come in." Ling Jing said leisurely.

The door was pushed open, and Jinglei walked in.

Jinglei walked into the room, and saw Ling Jing resting leisurely on a soft couch, Wei Changqu sitting beside him, feeding the peeled grapes into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)