The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 152 Cut it off!

The painful inhalation brought Su Luo back to his senses, she hurriedly looked down and was startled.

Just now she was so absorbed in her efforts that she didn't notice the strength of her hands. There were two barbs on the edges of her nails. She was planning to trim them after returning home today.

But before it was too late, the barb caused trouble, it scratched Jiang Shu.

Because he seldom did outdoor activities all the year round, the man's skin was fair and delicate, and this small barb made a thin scratch on his temple.

Red blood froth came out quickly, and it was extremely shocking on his fair skin.

Su Luo hurriedly pulled out a veil and pressed it on: "I'm sorry, husband, I didn't mean it."

She hastily ordered Tsing Yi: "Hurry up and get some gold sore medicine!"

Jiang Shu looked up at her, her eyes were hanging over his head at the moment.

In that piece of pure black, guilt, worry, and a trace of hidden fear surged at this moment.

Jiang Shu felt irritated for no reason, what was she afraid of?
Could he still blame her for this little injury?
"Stop!" He called Tsing Yi in a bad tone: "I don't need the golden sore medicine!"

Su Luo frowned, he was really unhappy!

This man cherishes his appearance, his face is scratched by his nails, he is angry!

Hey!
The corners of Su Luo's mouth drooped even more.

Jiang Shu's displeasure was even worse, and he said to Tsing Yi who was frozen in place: "Go and get a pair of small scissors!"

What are you doing with scissors?
Tsing Yi didn't understand, but she didn't dare to disobey Jiang Shu's order, and left in a hurry.

Will be back soon.

Sure enough, he didn't bring any medicine for sores, but a pair of small scissors, which he handed over to Jiang Shu servilely.

Su Luo has already taken the veil off the man's forehead.

The plain veil was dyed bright red, which looked extraordinarily glaring.

The wound was indeed very small, and it stopped bleeding after pressing it, and it was true that no golden sore medicine was needed, but the long and thin dark red streak on the temple was still shocking.

The man stretched out his hand, slowly traced the small wound with his fingertips, and smiled inexplicably: "It's actually wounded in such a place!"

His cool fingers pulled Su Luo's wrist, pressed her nails on the wound, raised his eyes, and smiled coquettishly and seductively: "Do you know, in fact, as long as your nails are sharp enough, Press hard enough and it can kill me. Like this..."

The man's hand suddenly exerted force and pressed down hard!
Surprised, Su Luo pulled his hand subconsciously, his face changed: "Husband, don't make such a joke!"

She reacted quickly enough, but still left a deep nail mark on the man's temple.

This man's skin is as tender as tofu, so I have to be extra careful, otherwise it may hurt him at any time.

Jiang Shu smiled, and his tone was brisk: "I'm not joking! I'm teaching you how to protect yourself, maybe you can use it someday!"

Su Luo chuckled twice, disapproving.

How would she know that one day in the future, she would really use the skill taught by the man to defend herself.

Jiang Shu didn't care about her attitude, his eyes fell on her slender nails, and he continued slowly: "But you don't need it now, I think you should cut your nails, it's in the way!"

Su Luo's expression was blank, and he immediately put his hands behind his back: "No, no need! My nails will be good in the future and won't scratch you!"

She added silently in her heart, if she doesn't press you in the future, naturally she won't scratch you.

But Jiang Shu seemed to know what she was thinking. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed her hand: "Your technique is very good. I will have a headache in the future and I need you to press it again. This nail should be cut off anyway. You didn't paint Kodan either!"

Su Luo pouted.

She didn't apply Kodan because she was in the palace before, and she had to help the queen mother to search for herbs, so naturally it was not easy to get a hand of flower juice.

After leaving the palace, she fell ill again, so she didn't have time. When she got up early today, she was still thinking about going to buy it, but she was interrupted by Shen Congyi, and she forgot about it again.

"Do you really want to cut it?" The corners of her mouth drooped, not very happy!
"Cut!" Jiang Shu held the small scissors in his hand, raised his brows slightly: "I'm bleeding, do you still want to keep it?"

His ending sound raised slightly, showing his displeasure: "Maybe I don't pursue the trouble of your nails, how about I come to trouble you?"

"Hehehe..." Su Luo smiled awkwardly, and quickly stretched out his hand: "You cut it!"

The man held her hand, spread her palm out, and scanned her ten fingernails one by one.

Su Luo loves beauty, and her nails are also regularly trimmed and maintained. If it weren't for a series of incidents after this serious illness, she would definitely not let herself have barbs.If I knew I would get up early and trim it, why bother to make such a big deal.

But now that he had decided to cut it, Su Luo pursed his lips and didn't say any more.

When it gets longer, just take good care of it.

The man picked up the small scissors.

There were waves of bamboo, the breeze was blowing, the man lowered his brows and eyes, the sunlight leaked in through the gaps of the bamboo leaves, and scattered fine spots of light on the man's body.

With a serious expression, he held on to Su Luo's fingers, trimming them one by one.

After repairing, I will look at it against the light, and if it is found that it is not trimmed neatly, I will make another pair of scissors.His expression and movements seemed to be not trimming his nails, but doing something extremely important and solemn to him.

Originally, Su Luo was a little dissatisfied, but seeing him so solemn, those depressions disappeared with the bamboo waves and the small clicks of scissors.

An Ling learned that Su Luo was out of the house today, so she brought Jiang Yingying to look for Jiang Shu. She wanted to take advantage of Su Luo's absence to get closer to her cousin. She is going to be sixteen soon, and her status is too high now. No, if you can't be a concubine for your cousin, it's meaningless to go to an ordinary family even if you are a regular wife.

Having seen Jiang Shu with such a fairy-like appearance, the world never expected to see this scene when he entered the courtyard.

Their aloof and arrogant eldest son Jiang is manicuring his wife's nails, and he is extremely serious and willing to do so.

An Ling's teeth were almost broken.

How can it be?

Is cousin really tempted by this barbarian?
Do something like this?
It must be the barbarian who persecuted him!
She was about to move forward with big strides, but Jiang Yingying grabbed her: "What are you doing?"

"It's all here, don't you say hello to your cousin and sister-in-law?"

Jiang Yingying smiled on her chubby face: "The husband and wife are kissing and affectionate, wouldn't it be spoiling the scenery if we go, let's go!"

Then, regardless of An Ling's objection, he dragged her out.

Jiang Yingying was heavy, and An Ling, who was thin, couldn't resist her at all, and she didn't want to make a sound when Jiang Shu saw her being dragged by the big fat man, so she had to be dragged out of the Tingxue Tower abruptly.

With great difficulty, all ten nails were trimmed. Jiang Shu's skill is good, and each of them was trimmed very round, but short, with only a stump left.

This is the fact, Su Luo also looked away.

In her previous life, she was in the cold palace, her nails were worn bare and cracked, but now it is much better.

She is very self-consoling.

She raised her head and smiled sweetly at Jiang Shu: "The repair is very neat, thank you husband!"

It's midsummer now, and the clothes are light and thin. She saw the dark red wound on Jiang Shu's shoulder through Jiang Shu's slightly stretched skirt because he bent over.

(End of this chapter)