The villain and the powerful official secretly read the diary and broke my plot every day

"A Chong, he, he..."

Hearing Jiang Jiang's question, Uncle Ping's eyes flickered again, and the expression on his face seemed very conflicted.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Jiang was a little anxious.

"What happened to him? Uncle Ping, please say something." Jiang Jiang nervously grabbed Uncle Ping's sleeve.

She discovered that Gu Yanqing was surrounded by talented actors.

Uncle Ping is also a veteran actor.

This emotion is controlled perfectly.

"A Chong originally didn't want me to tell you, but...ah." Uncle Ping sighed, then slowly raised his eyes and said, "Last night, he went to the thieves' den alone again, wanting to get your purse back. Afterwards...he had a conflict with those people. Although he succeeded in getting the purse back in the end, he was also injured..."

"Is he injured? Is it serious? I'll go see him now."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiang immediately turned around and ran out.

"Miss..." Xiao Tao behind him was still holding a lot of things, so she could only stand there, calling Jiang Jiang anxiously.

"I will help look after your young lady. You can go back first." Uncle Ping gave Xiaotao a reassuring look, and then chased in the direction Jiang Jiang left.

The backyard of Fu Sheng Bookstore.

Jiang Jiang walked to Gu Yanqing's room with familiarity. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Yanqing sitting on the bed. He looked a little depressed, leaning against the bed. The collar of his white shirt was untied, revealing half of his shoulder and one arm. Jiang Jiang noticed at a glance that his arm was wrapped in gauze, and a little bit of blood was seeping through it.

Are you really hurt?

He was so cruel to himself? Was he pretending?

Jiang Jiang stood at the door in a daze for a moment, then came to his senses and rushed into the room quickly.

"A Chong, you're hurt!"

Jiang Jiang went straight to Gu Yanqing's bedside.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Jiang Jiang's figure, Gu Yanqing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to pull up his clothes.

"Such a big thing happened, aren't you going to tell me?"

Jiang Jiang had already come to Gu Yanqing's bed at this time, grabbed his collar, and just stopped Gu Yanqing from covering his wound.

"I'm fine, don't worry. It's just... I might not be able to attend your coming-of-age party... I'm so sorry."

original.

This is his real purpose.

If Jiang Jiang hadn't stood in front of Gu Yanqing at the last moment last night, he would definitely have been injured. Perhaps that was his original plan, but it was a pity that it was disrupted by Jiang Jiang in the end.

But this did not prevent Gu Yanqing from continuing to perform his self-torture trick.

"It's already this time, don't talk about this."

Jiang Jiang put away her thoughts and sat down beside the bed, staring nervously at the wound on Gu Yanqing's arm: "Were you injured by those thieves? Have you reported it to the police?"

"I've reported it to the police." Gu Yanqing responded, "I guess the officials have already arrested those thieves. They shouldn't bother me again in the future."

"Why don't you go with the government? It's so dangerous for you to go alone. You are just a scholar who knows nothing!" Jiang Jiang scolded in a nervous tone.

"I didn't think too much about it at the time. I was afraid that if I went too late, your wallet would be empty." Gu Yanqing lowered his eyes and said innocently.

"You really are...are you injured anywhere else? Is it just this one wound?" Jiang Jiang glanced at Gu Yanqing, and while speaking, she looked at him carefully, and at the same time raised her hand to pinch Gu Yanqing's other arm - well, it was very strong.

"It's just this one spot, it's nothing serious, it will be fine after a few days of rest." Gu Yanqing said softly, as if he was not opposed to Jiang Jiang's actions.

"You can't be careless about this one. Look, the wound is bleeding. Is it not bandaged properly? I'll bandage it again for you."

Jiang Jiang said this, and without waiting for Gu Yanqing to refuse, she quickly untied the gauze that was originally tied to his right arm. Soon, all the gauze was untied by Jiang Jiang, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared in front of her eyes, a mess of blood and flesh.

Jiang Jiang's hand trembled.

He is actually... so cruel.

No, brother, you are just acting!

Do you want to make the wound so deep?

"Did I scare you?" Feeling that Jiang Jiang's body seemed to be frozen, Gu Yanqing said softly, "Turn your head away. I, I will handle it myself."

"The wound on your arm is so deep. How can you, a scholar, know how to treat it? You didn't even bandage it properly."

Jiang Jiang came back to his senses, glanced at Gu Yanqing, and then said, "The gauze has been opened, so I can help you change the medicine. By the way, your wound is too deep, it needs to be disinfected and cleaned. Do you have any strong liquor?"

Jiang Jiang had already noticed that the wound on Gu Yanqing's arm was not only very deep, but also had not been cleaned properly before being applied with medicine. Such trauma is prone to inflammation. Is this guy Gu Yanqing... really a lunatic?

"I don't have any wine." Gu Yanqing replied.

Jiang Jiang then remembered that Gu Yanqing didn't drink.

"I have wine, I'll get it." At this time, Uncle Ping, who had just arrived, happened to hear the conversation between the two people. He took the initiative to mention it, and then hurried back to find wine.

"Where are the wound medicine and gauze?"

Jiang Jiang was busy in the room at this time, and soon found the gauze and wound medicine left by Gu Yanqing when he treated the wound in the morning.

"Here comes the wine."

At this time, Uncle Ping also came back with a bottle of wine in his hand. This was the best liquor in the capital, and it cost dozens of taels of silver per bottle.

"give it to me."

Jiang Jiang took the bottle in his hand, opened the cork, and immediately smelled the strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

Strong enough!

"I'll clean your wound with warm water first, and then disinfect it with strong alcohol. This process may be a little painful."

Jiang Jiang stared at Gu Yanqing's eyes seriously: "If you can't help it, you just... you just..."

Jiang Jiang thought for a while, took out her handkerchief, and handed it to Gu Yanqing: "Just bite this."

Gu Yanqing looked at the expensive handkerchief in Jiang Jiang's hand and smiled faintly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain."

"It really hurts."

Jiang Jiang didn't mean to scare him. This kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could endure. Of course... he was Gu Yanqing, so maybe... he could really do it?

Jiang Jiang didn't have time to think about it. She directly stuffed the handkerchief into Gu Yanqing's hand, and then began to help Gu Yanqing with simple wound cleaning. Then she made up her mind and poured the white wine in the bottle on Gu Yanqing's wound.

At that moment, Jiang Jiang's hand holding the bottle was shaking, and the other hand was tightly grasping the bed rail beside her.

Obviously, the strong liquor was spilled on Gu Yanqing's wound, but Jiang Jiang still felt extremely nervous inside, and she didn't even dare to look.

The wound was really deep and bloody.

"Don't be afraid."

Gu Yanqing's voice came to my ears again, very calm, and even with a hint of tenderness in the calmness.

"I told you, it's okay."

Gu Yanqing's left hand gently patted the back of Jiang Jiang's hand that was holding the bed rail.

Jiang Jiang felt relieved and her hands relaxed completely.

Maybe... maybe... it really doesn't hurt that much?