Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

Duanmu Minya, who had a thin layer of sweat on her face in the cool late autumn, finally carried Qiujuan back to her room when she exhausted her last bit of strength.

Along the way, Xia Jin, who followed with a worried face, wanted to take Qiujuan many times, but the strong Duanmu Minya shook her head, and never put Qiujuan in fear that Duanmu Minya would tire herself, and Duanmu Minya Ya accidentally fell on Xia Jin's hand.

With extraordinary willpower, Duanmu Minya returned to the room with the unconscious Qiujuan in her arms when she was covered in injuries.

"Miss, sit down quickly, and this servant will help you clean the wound."

Xia Jin quickly called a plate of moderately warm hot water, twisted the towel to wipe the blood for Duanmu Minya, Duanmu Minya took it, and said nervously to the wound on Xia Jin's face.

"Go and deal with the wound on your face quickly, so as not to leave scars in time, it will be troublesome."

"Miss, you also have welts on your face. If you don't deal with the scars first, Xia Jin won't let go, and won't deal with your own scars."

Xia Jin looked at Duanmu Minya, who was about to wipe Qiujuan with a towel, and said decisively, her eyes were shining with determination that she would do what she said.

Duanmu Minya looked at Xia Jin's resolute appearance, and sighed helplessly. She knew that if she didn't agree, this resolute and experienced Xia Jin would really ignore the scars on her face. Duanmu Minya nodded helplessly, Xia Jin Jin immediately smiled, and happily cleaned up the scars on Duanmu Minya's face, and applied Jinchuang medicine, and then wanted to deal with her other wounds, Duanmu Minya's face darkened.

"Go and treat the wound quickly, or I will immediately wipe off the medicine on my face."

"Miss……"

"Go!"

Xia Jin murmured her last protest, she wanted to persuade Duanmu Minya again, let her help her deal with the scar first, but Duanmu Minya immediately raised her hand to wipe off the golden wound on her face. Xia Jin was so frightened by the medicine's actions that she immediately shut up, she stomped her foot helplessly and turned to face the mirror to clean the wound.

After Duanmu Minya finished speaking, she took the towel and wiped the welt marks on Qiujuan's back. The blood from some welt marks stuck the clothes together. Duanmu Minya took a pair of scissors and carefully cut the clothes , and then carefully wet the clothes with a hot towel, and slowly tore off the sticky place, she didn't dare to pull it too hard, for fear that blood would come out of the congealed wound.

She clung to her body slightly, carefully and carefully observing each wound, cleaned up the blood for each wound, and then carefully and gently sprinkled the gold wound medicine evenly on the wound.

She did it so carefully and carefully, as if she was facing a fragile and valuable item.

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