On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Chapter 362
Jiang Rou squeezed her little dick and smiled with satisfaction.

He looked up and saw the streamer on Li Yuyan's hair, so he asked suspiciously: "Why doesn't my sister wear a beautiful bun? Look at my aunt, I wish I could have gold hairpins all over my head."

Li Yuyan smiled: "I came out in a hurry and didn't bring a comb."

These words just entered the ears of Jiang Xuan who came out to find his daughter.

He paused, turned and went back to the room.

Jiang Yu snorted, and stroked the many hairpins on her head, all of which were of great value, and she hoped that Ali Ge would see them wearing them like this.

Let Brother Ali know that she, Jiang Yu, has the ability and financial resources to make him a good son-in-law.

After playing with Jiang Rou for a while, Li Yuyan went back to the room.

in the afternoon.

Li Yuyan was going to look for Ye Yiheng, but he was nowhere to be seen during lunch, and he didn't know where he went.

As soon as she left the room and was about to close the door, Jiang Xuan called to her: "Miss Ayu."

She turned around and pointed to herself: "What do you want from me?"

"A few days ago, you helped treat Xiaorou'er's arm. The abdominal pain of so many people on board yesterday was cured by the girl. Jiang can't thank you enough. I hope you can accept this small gift!"

Said, put a wooden box in her hand.

Li Yuyan declined: "It's all a little effort, it's nothing to worry about!"

Jiang Xuan smiled: "Look at what's in the box first."

The box was light and small, and probably couldn't hold too many things in it. Suspiciously, Li Yuyan opened the box.

The entry point is to comb the horns.

Jiang Xuan laughed again: "It's not a valuable thing, please accept it!"

It was exactly what she needed, Li Yuyan nodded slightly: "Thank you! How much money, I will pay you."

Jiang Xuan quickly waved his hand: "It's all about thanking you, how can I collect money from you?"

After leaving a word, Jiang Xuan hurriedly left, fearing that she would not accept him.

Li Yuyan tightly held the box, opened the door, put the box on the table, and went to search for money in the bag, thinking that he must not accept someone else's comb for nothing.

If Jiang Xuan didn't accept the money, she asked Xiao Rou'er to help deliver the money.

Just then, Ye Yiheng came back.

He saw an exquisite box on the table, opened it casually, and found a comb.

In an instant, the wooden comb he had spent half a day carving was compared.

Ye Yiheng tightened his hand holding the wooden comb behind his back, he just carved the wound on the wooden comb with a dagger, pierced the wooden teeth, and immediately, blood dripped to the ground.

Li Yuyan took the broken silver, turned around and saw him staring blankly at the box on the table, and quickly explained: "This is from Jiang Xuan..."

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted: "You just accept it?"

"I declined."

The expression on Ye Yiheng's face turned cold instantly: "But you still accept it."

Li Yuyan showed him the broken silver in his palm: "I really declined it, and then I thought I needed a comb, so I thought about buying it with money."

Seeing Yin Zi, Ye Yiheng's complexion softened, but he still asked in a deep voice, "Do you know the meaning of a man giving a woman a comb?"

Li Yuyan shook her head blankly: "I don't know what it means?"

She really didn't know the meaning of a man giving a woman a comb. In the past few years she traveled, no one told her this.

Looking at the frost on his face, although she couldn't accurately guess the meaning of the man giving the woman a comb, she probably guessed that it had something to do with the friendship between men and women...

Then hurriedly said: "If I buy it, then it can't be regarded as a gift from him."

While speaking, she stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve, and when she pulled it, she saw his hand behind his back.

Bai Ru Lengyu was holding a wooden comb in his hand, the wound on his fingertips was pressing against the wooden tooth, blood dripped drop by drop onto the floor.

"You're hurt!" She grabbed his hand, "it's the one that hurts the comb, right?"

There was undisguised distress in his eyes, and he was a head taller than her, and she was talking with her head down, he didn't see the expression in her eyes at all.

Ye Yiheng said indifferently: "I make wooden combs, how can it compare to other people's horn combs?"

"Sit down quickly, I'll help you bandage the wound." While speaking, she went to look through the medicine box, turned around and saw that he was still sticking, she was anxious, "Sit down quickly, how much blood is bleeding from your hands!"

The man was still standing there, not moving.

While fleeing, he was actually no match for a man running a boat.The pride of being a prince began to collapse.

Seeing that he didn't sit down, Li Yuyan didn't force her, and grabbed his hand.

It was only then that he realized that his palms and fingers were all in a mess, all of which were cuts. Some of them had already bled, and some of them would burst open immediately when touched, which made the end of her eyes turn red immediately.

Concentrating her emotions, she carefully disinfected his wound, and then applied medicine to bandage it.

But he couldn't help it, a crystal teardrop splashed down on the back of his hand.

His hands were cold, and her tears were scorching hot. The scorching heat brought Ye Yiheng back to his senses.

He looked at the girl in front of him, saw that her eyes were flushed, and there were a few teardrops on her face, and he murmured, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Li Yuyan sniffed: "I don't, I just feel bad seeing such a beautiful hand hurt like this."

Ye Yiheng hugged him into his arms: "Yan Yan, I have wronged you!"

After a pause, he said again: "Let's buy the horn comb, and I'll give Jiang Xuan money."

Being embraced in his arms like this, all she could see was the corner of the table. There were two combs on the corner of the table, one was shiny and beautiful, and the other was simple and simple.

But she likes this simple one from the bottom of her heart.

She shook her head: "No!"

He let her go slightly, and lightly squeezed her shoulder: "But I made rough ones, and the horn comb should be quite easy to comb."

Li Yuyan wiped away the tears on her face, put away the box on the table and ran out.

On the deck, she saw Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan thought that she would definitely come to him, and maybe she would come to him with a beautiful bun, but he didn't expect that she still had the simple hairstyle just now, and she was holding him in her hand. that casket.

"Ayu girl, what are you?"

Li Yuyan handed the wooden box to him: "I can't accept your comb. I wanted to buy it with money, but my brother made a wooden comb for me, so I return this to you."

"The newly made wooden comb is probably not too smooth, it will snag hair. This claw comb is warmer, you keep it."

Jiang Xuan took a step back and did not pick up the wooden box.

Li Yuyan shook her head: "Brother said that there is a meaning in a man giving a woman a comb. Although I don't know what it means, I will never accept your comb!"

Saying that, she stepped forward and stuffed the box into his hand, then turned and ran away.

She made it very clear, hoping that he would understand that the relationship between them was just the relationship between the ship owner and the passengers.

As for what it meant, she didn't want to know at all.

Jiang Xuan's hand holding the wooden box suddenly tightened, and the muscles and bones on the back of his hand were clearly defined.

Didn't everyone say that gifts should be according to their preferences, why can't he even give away a comb?

Not far away, Ye Yiheng looked at this scene, and then looked at his left hand, which was almost completely bandaged, with a smile on his lips.

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