Wen Wanqing's heart tightened, and she could hardly breathe at that moment. She squeezed Zhan Yejin's wrist tightly, and a feeling of heartache suddenly surged into her heart!

Her voice trembled, and she opened Zhan Yejin's hand: "Let go...Zhan Yejin...how could this happen..."

How could Zhan Yejin not hear her fear?

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

He didn't know what to say or how to comfort him. Could it be that he wanted to tell Wen Wanqing that he mistakenly thought that she was having a tryst with the prince in Zuixianju, and he was jealous and angry.

Did he crush the hairpin he bought for her?

He couldn't tell. If Wen Wanqing found out, she would definitely be very angry. After all, the two of them agreed to trust each other, but he didn't do it!

So he just said, "It's okay, Wan Wan."

After saying that, he retracted his hand and took out a bottle of medicine in one hand, "Just apply this and keep it for a day...it won't hurt at all..."

"How could it not hurt?!" Wen Wanqing saw Zhan Yejin waving his hand and pouring the golden sore medicine directly on his hand, and quickly stopped him, "Don't move! It's not good to bandage directly like this..."

Wen Wanqing knew that Zhan Yejin was a soldier, so he just bandaged it up and pretended it was fine.But it's okay if Wen Wanqing didn't see it. Since he saw it, he couldn't let Zhan Yejin go like this. He had to at least pull out the broken hairpin and the small pieces of jade, otherwise the wound would soon turn pus.

Wen Wanqing watched the man slowly open his hand. The broken emerald gravel had already penetrated into his palm. The palm was dripping with blood and looked quite dazzling.

Wen Wanqing quickly took out his handkerchief and gently wiped his palm, wiping away all the blood.

She looked at the horrific scars, swallowed her throat, and said in a soft and distressed voice, "I need to pull out this broken hairpin for you, please bear with it."

"Ah."

Zhan Yejin just wanted to stare at Wen Wanqing and didn't even know what she said.

Wen Wanqing stretched out her hand, grabbed the broken hairpin stained with blood, gritted her teeth, and with a sudden heart, she suddenly pulled out the hairpin!

At any time, a small fragment of the hairpin may have penetrated too deeply. The man was not aware of it for a moment, and it was really painful. He couldn't help but gasp.

Although the voice was not loud, it made Wen Wanqing tremble all over.

He is such a tolerant person on weekdays, but now he doesn't say anything because the hairpin hurts so much!

"How did it happen... How could you even break the hairpin? What happened..." Wen Wanqing was very confused as to why the hairpin broke.

Even if Zhan Yejin was too happy, he would not break the hairpin, and there were still some gravels inserted into his flesh!

"It's okay." Zhan Yejin didn't explain, he squeezed Wen Wanqing's hand, not wanting Wen Wanqing to know the truth, and quickly comforted, "Look, isn't it better now..."

Wen Wanqing felt an unnoticeable tremor in her body, lowered her head, watched the blood spurt out, and quickly sprinkled the golden sore medicine on it.

Seeing that the bleeding was gradually stopped, I felt a little relieved.

Wen Wanqing's nose felt sore and her heart felt swollen. She took out another piece of gauze from her body, lowered her head and began to bandage Zhan Yejin seriously.

The man's generous palm now seemed extremely large in Wen Wanqing's hands, and she could not hold one of his hands with both hands.

After pulling out the broken hairpin fragment, the bloody fragment was placed on Wen Wanqing's handkerchief. It was as sharp as an embroidery needle, and the tip was still bloodshot, which was very scary.

Wen Wanqing took a gentle breath, poured the powder of the golden sore medicine on his wound, and after watching the blood stop, covered it with gauze.

Her movements were gentle and slow, fearing that Zhan Yejin would feel pain again.

Zhan Yejin stood there, not daring to move, looking down at the little girl who was quietly treating his wounds with lowered eyes, feeling unspeakably complicated in his heart.

He originally thought that Wen Wanqing didn't want him anymore, but now, her behavior really told him that he was just thinking wildly before.

Zhan Yejin took a breath and swore to himself that he would never blame Wen Wanqing again in the future!

I thought that the two of them would be over in this way. After the bandage was bandaged, Wen Wanqing would not think much about it. However, she did not expect that after bandaging, she did not raise her eyes.

Zhan Yejin's heart tightened, and Leng Buding noticed that the parts of his hands that were not wrapped with gauze were wet.

"Wan Wan?" Zhan Yejin panicked when he saw that she refused to look up. The moisture was clearly her tears.

"Tell me the truth, how did this happen?" Wen Wanqing did not raise her head, but just asked her doubts.

In fact, she already had the answer in her mind, but she still wanted to hear what he said with her own ears. In what state of mind did Zhan Yejin have to break a hairpin in the palm of her hand?

And it was so deep that I never spoke!

Zhan Yejin heard Wen Wanqing's heavy crying and hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to cover it up: "I was not careful..."

Wen Wanqing held his hand tightly, a trace of anger and worry flashing in her heart.

"Zhan Yejin, do you know that you can't lie at all..."

Wen Wanqing looked up, her dark jade-like eyes soaked in the watery light, as if they had been washed away, and they were filled with sadness at this moment.

The wound was so deep not because he was careless, but because Zhan Yejin was ill!

Only when he was sick would Zhan Yejin hurt himself so unscrupulously, that's why he didn't notice the broken hairpin, but instead inserted the broken hairpin deeper with all his strength!

As for why it happened...

How could Wen Wanqing not see that the man's illness was caused by her...

She thought of what Zhan Yejin did when she was late today, and suddenly understood everything.

Why was his face livid, why did he summon the three armies, why did he cut off his hairpin...

He didn't care at all what his body would look like, he just wanted her to be by his side!

The reason for everything was because he thought she would leave him, so he didn't care what his body would become like, he just wanted her to be by his side!

This led to the current result!

But if she only does harm to Zhan Yejin when they are together, and has no benefits, then what is the point of them being together?

If Zhan Yejin would always hurt himself because of her, she might as well... leave early!

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhan Yejin panicked and quickly explained: "Wan Wan... don't be angry... I'm not being nice..."

Zhan Yejin was at a loss. He raised her face with his other hand, feeling heartbroken: "I just... don't want you to worry. I won't do it next time... okay..."

Wen Wanqing avoided his hand and shook her head.

But even if he said this, Wen Wanqing still felt sad.

Looking at Wen Wanqing's serious expression, Zhan Yejin had an ominous premonition.

Zhan Yejin looked well-behaved, restrained his usual anger and perversity, and changed the subject, "Wanwan, look... they are all setting off river lanterns... shall we go and play together?"

Zhan Yejin pointed to the men and women placing lanterns not far away, and placed the lanterns with good wishes in the water.

Zhan Yejin turned around and was about to buy a beautiful lantern to make Wen Wanqing happy when suddenly she grabbed her sleeve.

"Zhan Yejin, look in the eyes of everyone, you and I are both worthy of each other and love each other, but only you and I know how big the problem is between us."

These words stopped Zhan Yejin's footsteps in place, and a trace of nervousness and anger arose in the man's heart: "Wan Wan, what do you want to say?"

"Zhan Yejin, if all I give you is harm, we might as well separate right now!"

Zhan Yejin has hurt himself many times because of her illness. Today he just cut his hand with a broken hairpin, but he may be in danger of his life in the future!

She had already made Zhan Yejin miserable enough in her previous life, and she didn't want to drag him down again in this life!

Zhan Yejin's pupils shrank and he pulled her into his arms. He didn't care about the wounds on his hands and hugged her tightly: "No! I don't agree!"

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