Finally, Jiang Ruan finished sewing the last stitch, tied the silk thread a knot, threw the silver needle into the sewing box, and took some bleeding-stop powder to sprinkle it on Xiao Shao's wound. Tianzhu handed over a clean and refreshing strip of white cloth, Jiang Ruan lowered her head and looked at it. Xiao Shao looked at the strip of white cloth with his chest naked.

Jiang Ruan picked up the white cloth strip and said to Tianzhu: "Please help him sit up."

Tianzhu did as he said, Jiang Ruan threw Xiao Shao's blood-soaked clothes aside, making Xiao Shao lower his head a little.

Xiao Shao was stunned at first, then seemed to realize something, his handsome face turned slightly red, and he turned his head away a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Ruan naturally didn't notice his expression. He wrapped his hands across his back and walked the cloth strip around his back and put it on his chest. It seemed like Xiao Shao was holding Jiang Ruan Huan in his arms. Jiang Ruan could touch his chin as soon as he looked up.

Jiang Ruan lowered his head and tied the cloth strips. Xiao Shao pursed his lips and looked down at Jiang Ruan who was very close to him. The unique fragrance of the girl filled his ears. The strange feeling rose again, and he had the urge to hold the girl in front of him in his arms.

Bai Zhi and Lian Qiao silently opened their eyes, either moving forward or retreat. Jiang Ruan bandaged the wound, thought about it, and asked Lian Qiao to boil some brown sugar water. Although the brown sugar water replenishes blood, although it was used by women, it cannot be suspicious at the moment, which made Xiao Shao feel a little stiff again.

After these things were finished, Jiang Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was surprisingly exhausting to bandage Xiao Shao once. She sat down beside the bed and asked, "Why are you fainting here?"

"There are ambushing all the way, and here is closest." Xiao Shao said. After going out to Beijing to do business, the people in southern Xinjiang became more and more rampant. They were already injured, but there were ambushing all the way. The people in southern Xinjiang were good at using poison. Tonight's actions were Miao Gu, which confirmed his suspicion. The people in the capital had already been hooked up with Southern Xinjiang. There were many ambushing along the way, afraid of alarming the snakes. Seeing that the Jiang Mansion was in front of him, he thought about it and went to Jiang Ruan's yard.

In fact, his whereabouts cannot be revealed to outsiders. But for some reason, he felt that Jiang Ruan was a trustworthy person, but he fainted in her room with confidence. In fact, the injury was not a big deal, and it would be cured after a rest. But seeing how Jiang Ruan carefully bandaged her wound, he simply did not know.

Xiao Shao didn't know why he did something very different from the past at this time, nor did he know what the strange feeling meant. He was precocious, but in love, he was like a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, letting the sour and astringent feeling fermented in his heart.

Jiang Ruan looked out the window and then looked at the hourglass next to her. It was already three o'clock. After supervising Xiao Shao, he drank the bowl of brown sugar water, he put down the tent and said, "You go to bed, I'll go outside."

Xiao Shao was about to get out of bed: "No, I'm just fine if I'm outside."

Jiang Ruan glanced at him: "If you are not afraid of implicating me, you can sleep outside. I have a lot of eyeliners in my yard, and my sisters all hope to seize my handle. If you want to get the handle to someone else, I owe you a few favors, so I have nothing to say."

Xiao Shao was a little ashamed of being robbed by Jiang Ruan. Thinking about it, he seemed a little petty. It was just that a man was a bit inappropriate for a woman to occupy a woman's bed. Jiang Ruan had nothing wrong with anything wrong, so he had to give up.

After Jiang Ruan exited the house, Tianzhu, who had been silent, walked up to thank Jiang Ruan deeply: "I thank you for helping you."

Jiang Ruan said nothing, and Tianzhu said again: "From now on, my subordinate's life will be the girl." Perhaps Bai Zhi and Lian Qiao don't understand how dangerous it is, but as the Jinyiwei, she understands it very well. Jiang Ruan dared to hide Xiao Shao in the boudoir and heal him by bravery in the dark forces in the capital and take great courage. However, Jiang Ruan was very dull from beginning to end, which seemed to be an extremely ordinary thing.

Tianzhu said: "From now on, the life of my subordinates will be the girl."

When the rooster crowed and dawned in the east, the young man on the couch had tidy up his clothes and stood up. After a night of rest, and Xiao Shao's recovery ability was better than that of ordinary people, there was nothing wrong with it at the moment. Jin San, outside, jumped in from the window, was still worried about his injuries, and asked hesitantly: "Master..."

Xiao Shao waved his hand, Jin San shut up and thought for a while, and said, "Miss Jiang is awake and is outside the house."

After Jin San left, Xiao Shao looked around. Yesterday, time was in a hurry and he didn't notice anything. Now when he woke up, the whole room seemed to be surrounded by a faint fragrance. At this time, he was realizing that this was indeed a girl's boudoir.

Since Xiao Shao took over the Jinyiwei, he has received all kinds of tasks, and he has seen a woman's boudoir. However, in his heart, it is just an ordinary place, no different from a garden and lake. Today is the first time I realize it, so Mr. Xiao Shaoxiao, who has never wasted time on boring things, looked around a woman's boudoir for the first time.

Although it is a boudoir, it does not look like a boudoir. Unlike other women, there are no flowers, plants, or gorgeous and bright gauze curtains, and there are no exquisite and beautiful decorations. For a girl who has just been wearing a hairpin, it seems too bitter. Even Mo Cong, as a man, looks more particular in the room than Jiang Ruan.

Xiao Shao also heard about the miserable things that Jiang Ruan had been sent to the village by Jiang Quan. If it were the habit of frugality left at that time, it would be said that it was the habit of being frugal in the house and was unwilling to make more gorgeous arrangements in the house. But the black and gloomy color was a bit extraordinary.

The eldest daughter of the Jiang family likes to wear red on weekdays, and her face is charming. She looks like a red fox and passionate, but her temperament is as cold as a green snake. Looking around the room, the colors are mostly dark, so no ordinary women like black. Xiao Shao himself likes black because he is cold and precocious than his peers. But Jiang Ruan is just a young girl after all. Xiao Shao is a little stunned, as if he can see the deep secrets in Jiang Ruan's heart through these dim colors.

There was also a pile of books piled up on the desk. Xiao Shao flipped through it casually, but there were some brocade laws and military books. Most of the rigid and rigid things were read by old people, but the military books were turned a little yellow, which was obviously read by the owners frequently. Not only that, Xiao Shao also found that these books were not only the latest, but also collected them from earlier years and decades ago. I don’t know what Jiang Ruan did to read them.

He stood quietly in place, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked away and walked out of the door.
Chapter completed!