Rebirth as Princess Jin again

As soon as Situ Jin and Su Ying arrived at the foot of Qingshan Temple, they saw Su Yao standing on the stone steps in front of the temple. When they saw Su Ying, they ran down the stone steps happily.

Su Ying finally felt relieved when she saw Su Yao. She got off her horse, lifted up her skirt, and climbed up the stairs: "Yao'er."

"Sister!" Su Yao quickly ran to Su Ying with light steps. He hugged Su Ying shyly.

Su Ying hugged him tightly in her arms, with the joy of surviving the disaster, and smiled fondly: "As long as you're okay! As long as you're okay!"

Su Yao raised her eyes with red eyes: "Is sister hurt? I have a master and brothers in this temple. Sister, please don't be deceived by those bad people again in the future."

Su Yao saw some redness and swelling on her hands, so he held her hands and blew on them distressedly, his eyes became red again.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, the prince arrived in time. It's just a few scratches, nothing to do." Su Ying looked at the increasingly strong young man in front of her and coaxed her softly.

"Sister, don't be so reckless in the future. I have learned martial arts now and can protect myself. You can no longer take risks for me. If something happens to you, I will die of sadness." Su Yao muttered, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Su Ying was amused by his cute little expression. Today's Su Yao is indeed different from his previous life. He is no longer depressed and becomes more sunny and handsome: "Yes...Sister, I will think about it carefully in the future and never let Yao do it again." I'm worried."

Su Yao turned to look at Situ Jin behind him and asked in a concerned tone: "My lord, you don't look good. Are you injured?"

Su Ying then remembered that the person next to her was holding her and rolling down the hillside. She was always caring about Su Yao, but she never cared about him.

She paused for a moment and brushed his back with her hand. The black clothes had already been stained with blood. Su Ying stared at the bright red color in her hand with panic in her eyes: "Your Highness, you...are you injured? "

Situ Jin coughed lightly: "It's just a skin injury, nothing serious. Just be fine!"

Su Yao took Situ Jin's hand and walked into the temple. As he walked, he said, "My clothes are stained and I still say it's okay. Go to my room quickly. I have a lot of medicines given by my sister."

Su Yao pushed Situ Jin into the room. Su Ying stood at the door. Su Yao blushed, took her sister's hand and pushed in: "Sister, the prince was injured to save you, why don't you go in?" Dress his wounds."

Su Ying was teased by her brother, and her face turned red with embarrassment. Su Yao pushed Su Ying into the room and slammed the door shut.

Su Ying stood aside a little helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, please take off your clothes first, and I will give you medicine."

Situ Jin stood stiffly on the spot, suddenly turned pale and held on to the edge of the table, saying in a weak voice: "It hurts!"

The figure outside the door just walked to the door with water. The corner of his mouth twitched. His family had a lot of dramas. I thought back when I was poked in several holes on the battlefield without even a cry of pain. I just want to get out now. A hillside, how painful can it be?

He put down the basin, knocked on the door gently and said, "Your Majesty, some clean water has been brought to you."

The door was opened, and Su Ying brought the basin in. Through the crack in the door, she saw her prince holding the corner of the table exaggeratedly, with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly Situ Jin glanced at the door with a cold look, and Muying hurriedly turned around.

Su Ying put the water on the table and reached out to untie Situ Jin's belt: "Let me take a look!"

After the belt was untied, Su Ying saw many cuts on her back. Maybe the impact was too strong when she rolled down, and she was already bruised.

Su Ying instantly felt distressed, so she washed the wound with water and said, "It's all my fault. I was so busy worrying about Yao'er that I forgot to ask you if you were injured? Your waist is bruised. You were riding a bumpy ride just now, and you lost so much. Blood, it must hurt, right?"

Situ Jin screamed out, and Su Ying unconsciously relaxed her hands a little: "I...did I hurt you?"

Hearing her nervous and worried voice, Situ Jin teased: "It doesn't hurt, don't worry, it won't delay the wedding."

Su Ying immediately blushed and glared at him: "Who is worried about this! I..."

Su Ying saw his teasing voice and couldn't help but glare at him. She turned around and picked up the ointment on the table and applied it carefully.

Although the wound was not deep, the entire back was covered with scars scratched by rough rocks. They were so densely packed that it made one's scalp numb.

After Su Ying applied the ointment, she got gauze to bandage him. There were wounds all over her back. Su Ying stood behind him and wrapped the gauze around him in circles, her whole body almost pressed against his back. Her warm breath sprayed on his back, and the dense breath was like a spring breeze blowing over his heart. He straightened up instantly, and his hoarse voice whispered: "Aying!"

Only then did Su Ying realize how ambiguous their posture was. She quickly stood up straight, touched her hot face, quickly tied a knot in the gauze in her hand, and took two steps back.

An inappropriate voice sounded outside the door again: "Um...Miss Su, your maid Xia Yu is in the wing next door. If you are finished with your work, remember to go next door to see Miss Xia Yu."

Su Ying suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life. She quickly glanced at Situ Jin and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to see Xia Yu first."

When Su Ying saw Xia Yu for the first time, her heart beat uncontrollably. She gently opened the quilt on Xia Yu's body and saw that Xia Yu was wrapped in a black cloak, and her face was so swollen that she could see His face was unclear and his clothes were in a mess.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she quickly covered the quilt, not daring to accept the reality in front of her.

She opened the door, and Muying stood at the door looking at her in astonishment. Suddenly she remembered the scene when she saw Xia Yu, thinking that Miss Su must have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Well... we got there in time. , Miss Xia Yu only suffered some injuries, and her body is not serious."

Su Ying's out-of-control emotions finally calmed down after hearing this. She looked at Mu Ying with suspicion: "Is she...is she really okay?"

Muying nodded solemnly and said: "I swear...but she seemed to have been injured on the head. She was already unconscious when I found her."

Su Ying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and quickly walked to the room to check Xia Yu's pulse. Finally, her expression gradually softened.

She took out the silver needle from her body, and Xia Yu woke up quickly.

Seeing Su Ying, she ignored the pain on her body, jumped up and hugged Su Ying and said, "Miss, leave quickly. It is the second young lady who has designed to frame you. Young lady, don't go to Qingshan Temple."

Su Ying patted her back slowly and said, "It's okay... Your Majesty arrived in time and we were all saved."

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief and felt soreness coming over her body. Those bad memories also came to mind at this moment. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at her body, tears bursting from her eyes. She hugged her body and trembled and said: "Those people...them...my body..."