After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

After a while, Qingyu came over with a steaming dinner.

Jing Xing was stabbed, and he couldn't eat seafood and other hair products. The cooks could only make some light food. Although it was rich, it was all white. Xue Shu glanced at it, and there was no other color.

It is estimated that only Jing Xing can eat it.

"Girl, the back chef said that they have already fried the medicine, and you can drink it after Mr. Jing finishes eating." Qingyu put the tray on the table, and took out the plates one by one, "Girl , let's go out to eat, Hong Ling has already gone out to see, there is a restaurant next to the inn that is not bad, let's come back after a meal, it won't take long."

Jing Xing also nodded, and said, "Yes, Shu'er, don't stay with me here, go and have a good meal first."

Even this dish is too bland for him, let alone the little girl in his family who always likes spicy food, she must not be able to eat a single bite.

It's a long night, not hungry.

"but……"

What Xue Shu wanted to say, Jing Xing winked at Qingyu, Qingyu understood, and hurriedly took Xue Shu's arm and walked out: "Oh girl, let's go, Hong Ling has already ordered, if we It's too late, the food won't taste good..."

Seeing that the door of the guest room was closed again, Jing Xing sighed, and rarely felt that Qingyu was really a good girl.

Look at this cleverness, Jing Yi and Jing Er really need to study hard.

Jing Xing doesn't place much emphasis on appetite, he eats whatever he eats, as long as he can fill his stomach.

More importantly, the food was so bland that there was really no need to taste it.

Jing Xing finished eating quickly, and called Jing Yi to come in and clear the table.

While Jing Yi was packing his things, Jing Xing sized him up: "All the wounds on his body have been bandaged? How is Jing Er?"

"The doctor has already seen it, master don't worry." Jing Yi was a little flattered. He really didn't expect that he would have a day of master's care. Out of politeness, Jing Yi felt that he should also respond to one or two, "Master, you ...how is your injury?"

Jing Xing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "Very good."

He has his own little girl to take care of him, isn't he better than Jing Yi Jing Er these two lonely people?
In just three words, the sense of superiority immediately hits the face.

Jing Yi gritted his teeth secretly, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he turned around and left with the tray in his hand.

He just asked that question!
Outside, in an inn not far from the inn, Xue Shu finished her meal in a hurry, so she asked Hong Ling to call a secret guard over, and told him to go back and send a message to Xue Lushi, saying that she would stay at the hotel tonight. Here at the Fuya Inn, I won't go back.

After the dark guard left, Qingyu said with some concern, "Miss, just tell Madam directly...isn't it good?"

Even if Jing Xing and Xue Shu were engaged, they were still not a family after all, how could Xue Lu agree to let them live alone in the same room at night?
Xue Shu sighed.

How could she not understand Qingyu's concerns.

But Jing Xing was injured, she was really worried.

Presumably Xue Lu would nod...

After dinner, Xue Shu didn't sit and rest as usual, but got up and went back, just in time for Jing Yi to deliver medicine to Jing Xing.

Seeing that Jing Xing drank the medicine without changing his face, Jing Yi went down with an empty medicine bowl.

"Open your mouth." Xue Shu sat by the bed, held a candied fruit and brought it to Jing Xing's mouth.

With a smile in his eyes, Jing Xing opened his mouth and ate the candied fruit that was brought to his mouth.

The little girl was still a child at heart, and even coaxed him like a child.

But this candied fruit is really delicious, and it seems to have a taste of jasmine, which is full of fragrance in the mouth.

"Is it delicious?" The little girl blinked her eyes at him.

Jing Xing smiled and nodded: "It's delicious."

Hearing this, the little girl also smiled, untied the purse from her waist, and put it in his palm: "You remember to eat."

When it comes to parting, it is always sad, even if it is only temporarily.

Jing Xingchang sighed, and put the purse safely beside the pillow.

The two sat and chatted for a while, and the door of the guest room was pushed open.

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Lu Yingche who had arrived.

Lu Yingche came over with a dark face, and when he saw his cousin sitting on that brat's bed, his bad face immediately turned darker.

He walked forward in three steps and two steps, and pulled Xue Shu up from the bed. He looked at Jing Xing condescendingly: "I heard that he was injured, where is the injury?"

Doesn't it look normal?

When the news came back to Cangyuan, before Xue Lu and Madam Zhenbeihou said anything, Lu Yingche couldn't sit still.

After all, he knows a little more than Xue Lu and Mrs. Zhenbeihou.

From Xue Lu's and Zhenbeihou's wife's point of view, Jing Xing was injured, and Xue Shu took care of her in the past. Wei, nothing can happen.

But in Lu Yingche's view, Jing Xing was probably pretending to be pitiful.

Jing Xing's skill is not bad, even if he is killed, how much injury can he suffer?Why does Xue Shu still have to guard here?
Jing Xing pursed his lips, and then used his good hand to pull up his wide sleeve, revealing the snow-white bandage that was still oozing blood.

His wound was too deep to completely stop the bleeding, so he could only apply medicine while drinking medicine, and healed slowly.

Lu Yingche's face froze, and he muttered, "Why are you really hurt... No, the bleeding hasn't stopped yet?"

Jing Xing sighed, and said in an understatement: "Blocked a knife for someone else."

Lu Yingche also sighed, glanced at Xue Shu, who was slightly angry, and immediately lost her momentum: "Shu'er, don't be angry, I just came to take a look, so what... I've seen it too, I'll leave first, you don't have to worry about that girl in Cangyuan, let me tell you, everything is left to me, third brother, you...you take good care of Jing Xing, I'm leaving, I'm leaving—"

After finishing speaking, Lu Yingche walked away with even bigger steps than before, as if oiling the soles of his feet.

When you leave, don't forget to take the door with you.

Xue Shu sighed, bent over to help Jing Xing put down his sleeves again, and pulled up the quilt again.

"Did it hurt you just now?" Jing Xing took Xue Shu's wrist and squeezed it lightly.

"It doesn't hurt." Xue Shu shook her head.

No matter how anxious Lu Yingche was, it was impossible for him to hit her hard.

Only then did Jing Xing heave a sigh of relief.

After a while, Jing Xing fell asleep again.

Qingyu opened the door carefully and came in, took Xue Shu to the outside, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the doctor said that Mr. Jing might have a fever tonight, so someone has to keep watch. The slaves will tell them to clean up later. One room, you go to rest and ask Jing Yi Jing Er to come over and guard it?"

Xue Shu looked at Jing Xing worriedly, then turned to look at Qing Yu: "No need, you and Hong Ling go to rest, I will stay here to watch."