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Tragedy struck, the cut was a little deep.

Xie Shujin's face was tense, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he stared at the wound on Jiang Wan's arm.

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, feeling a little painful.

The atmosphere between the two was a little strange. Only Xie Shuyue looked anxious. She rushed forward with a bowl in hand, shouting, "Fortunately, fortunately I ran fast, otherwise such precious blood would have been wasted."

But no one cares.

Xie Shujin watched the blood flowing from Jiang Wan's wrist. The madly gushing red blood made his eyes turn redder.

Every drop of blood seemed to drip into his heart.

The bowl was not even nearly full, but Jiang Wan showed no intention of stopping.

Xie Shujin's heart ached even more. He asked softly, "Didn't you say that only two or three drops of blood were needed?"

The voice was a little shaky and a little aggrieved.

Jiang Wan was a little depressed. Ah, if you said I needed a bowl of blood, your father would definitely not let me bleed.

Then I can only lie to him, right?

Now that the blood has been shed, even if he wants to refuse, it's too late.

You can’t waste it, right?

This is what he thought in his heart, but Jiang Wan couldn't say it.

She had no doubt that if she said these words, this man would cry in front of her on the spot.

Although she also wanted to see the beauty cry, she couldn't do that because it would make him sad.

Jiang Wan could only coax her gently, "It's okay, I'll make it up to you later."

Xie Shujin looked at her increasingly paler face and his expression darkened.

My throat was dry and I couldn't utter a word.

He didn't know what to say, and it seemed like everything he said would be meaningless.

Xie Shujin didn't know why he remembered the eldest princess even though it was the first time he met her.

Why did he feel so uncomfortable seeing her bleeding? He selfishly didn't want her to bleed even a drop of blood.

Although the person who needed this bowl of blood at this moment was his father.

Xie Shujin knew clearly that he couldn't be so selfish, because that was his father.

Because of Xie Wangyuan, the general's mansion has a court physician.

At this moment, the court doctor is waiting at the door.

Seeing the bowl filled with blood, Xie Shujin immediately called him in.

The court doctor took a look at Jiang Wan's wound and said, "This wound is a bit deep."

Jiang Wan lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look into Xie Shujin's eyes.

The court doctor added: "This is really cruel."

He was muttering to himself while helping Jiang Wan stop the bleeding.

Jiang Wan lowered her head even lower and coughed lightly.

Old man, stop talking!

The court doctor quickly prepared the medicine, and Xie Shujin took the cloth from his hand and said, "Let me do it."

The court doctor was a man who could read people's expressions. He gave Xie Shujin a meaningful look and left with his medicine box.

Before leaving, he left a bottle of medicine and told Xie Shujin to have Jiang Wan apply it when the wound began to heal.

This way, no scars will be left.

Xie Shujin listened carefully and took it to heart.

The servant took the blood away, and Xie Shuyue followed him out, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Xie Shujin sighed, "Your Highness, Princess, do you still need to keep your head down?"

He approached a little bit closer and carefully wrapped the cloth around Jiang Wan's wrist, fearing that any rough movement would hurt her.

Although the wound had stopped bleeding, the bright red image still lingered in Xie Shujin's mind.

Jiang Wan raised her head and saw his superior profile, with clear contours and a high nose bridge.

He exuded a faint bamboo fragrance, which was clear and quiet, and Jiang Wan liked it very much.

Smelling this fragrance, she felt as if she was in a large bamboo forest after the rain. She felt extremely calm and even the pain in her wrist was reduced a lot.

After thinking about it, Jiang Wan felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at him carefully, and asked, "Are you sure you are Xie Shujin?"

"Exactly."

Jiang Wan rolled his eyes and asked, "Then why did I hear that General Xie's eldest son was captured by thieves and had one leg crippled?"

While bandaging her wound, Xie Shujin explained, "It's fake. My father is feared by the emperor. At that time, there were rumors that I would serve as an official in the court and replace my father."

"In order to protect me, my father announced to the public that I had a broken leg."

Jiang Wan knew what happened next.

Both the father and son of the Xie family were deposed. The people were shocked and thought that the Xie family was unlucky. The eldest son of the Xie family was only 19 years old and had reached the age to get married, but no one dared to marry their daughter into the family for fear that their daughter would also be implicated.

The Xie family also withdrew from the court, and Xie Wangyuan was left with the empty title of "General".

When the emperor needs a general to expand his territory, he loves and respects him; when he no longer needs a general, he abandons him like a piece of trash.

When the people need the general to protect them, they love and respect him; when they no longer need the general, under the guidance of those with ulterior motives, they will regard him as a scourge to the dynasty.

This is human nature and cannot be forced.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Jiang Wan had read the plot, so he naturally knew how difficult it had been for the General's Mansion over the years.

During these ten years, the time-traveling girl was immersed in her own sorrow and self-pity.

She had never cared about the situation in the General's Mansion.

On the contrary, Prime Minister Xiao and Xie Wangyuan often secretly sent people to the Princess's Mansion, but they were all sent away by the time-traveling girl.

She hated her identity as the eldest princess and hated everything related to Princess Xiang in this world.

Xie Shujin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he tied a beautiful knot on her wrist.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Xie Shujin looked at her quietly with eyes as clear as water, and shook his head slightly.

He added: "Those years were tough for you, right?"

Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then said with a half-chuckle, "I wonder how Uncle Xie is doing. I have to go check it out."

I have to say that the change of topic was quite abrupt.

Xie Shujin knew that she didn't want to talk about those memories anymore, so he said, "Then I'll help you over there."

The words were already out of his mouth when he suddenly remembered six words - "Men and women should not touch each other."

Fearing that Jiang Wan might misunderstand, he added, "You are very weak now. If I let you go like this, my father will punish me."

If I say this, she should agree, right?

Jiang Wan blinked and smiled faintly, "Then I'll trouble you, Master Xie."

Xie Shujin supported her, and their clothes intertwined as they walked, like a pair of lovers who had not seen each other for a long time.

They whispered to each other, expressing their longing for each other.