Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Su Ying instantly put away her smile, her face flushed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You hurt your left hand, not your right hand. Don't push yourself too far."

Situ Jin bullied himself to close the distance with Su Ying: "My husband doesn't like to be served by others, so I can only work hard for my wife."

The corner of Su Ying's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a rogue side of Situ Jin in her previous life. What had changed in this life?

She took two mouthfuls of the rice in the bowl, and the anger in her heart turned into appetite. However, when she saw the person in front of her helping her to remove the fish bones with a calm expression, her heart softened. After she was full, she raised the bowl and chopsticks unsatisfactorily and began to feed her. Someone eats.

The meal lasted for half an hour. After the meal, Situ Jin took Su Ying to eat in the courtyard.

In the autumn night, the moonlight was cold and the breeze was getting cooler. Su Ying couldn't help but sneeze slightly. Situ Jin picked her up and went back to the room.

People were ordered to bring water in for bathing.

The bath water had already been prepared, and the bathtub inside the screen was steaming slightly. Situ Jin spread his hands, waiting for Su Ying to come over and take care of her.

Su Ying gave him a stern look, untied the belt around his waist, and took off the clothes one by one. When she turned around and saw the uneven scars on his back, she felt distressed for no reason.

Situ Jin got into the bathtub by himself. Su Ying was about to leave when her wrist was grabbed by someone. Before she could react, her body fell into the warm water.

Su Ying just wanted to stand up straight, but she bumped into the man's hard chest. Seeing that the bandage on his left hand was completely wet, Su Ying grabbed his left hand angrily and said, "Don't let this hand get wet!"

Situ Jin buried his head in her neck and said in a low voice: "If Ah Ying moves around again, my hand will be useless."

Su Ying saw the fire in his eyes, and her body became hot.

In the mist of water, Situ Jin's deep pupils shone with a burning light, making people unable to help but fall in.

Su Ying's heart was beating loudly, and her eyes were becoming more and more blurred.

The two bodies involuntarily got closer and closer, and Su Ying felt that her mind went blank. Her body seemed like a ship floating on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

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Outside the house, it started to rain at some point.

In the courtyard, the autumn rain fell heavily, and the autumn wind carried the sound of rain and swept through the huge house.

Inside the house, spring was lingering, and red candles were burning all night.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ying felt that her body was so weak that she fell into the soft mattress in a daze. She found a comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

Perhaps it was the wash of last night's autumn rain that made autumn feel deeper. The morning breeze carried a slight fragrance of earth, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Su Ying woke up early in the morning. Seeing that Situ Jin hadn't woken up yet, she lowered her head and looked at the person next to her, then reached out and gently tapped the tip of his nose.

The eyelids of the person beside him moved slightly, but before they even opened their eyes, he took her whole into his arms and gave her a gentle peck on the lips out of consciousness.

"The smell of the morning after the rain is sweet!"

Su Ying reacted and was about to get up, but was held in his arms again. Her eyes opened slightly, with a satisfied look on her face.

Su Ying suddenly remembered his madness last night. Her hand had just been burned and the wound was stained with water. She stood up and looked at his left hand.

Sure enough, the wound became more red and swollen because of the water.

Su Ying said coquettishly: "Look at this wound, it's getting more serious."

Situ Jin took out his hand nonchalantly, reached for the clothes beside the bed and put them on her body: "As long as the wife is here, my husband will not be afraid. It is very cold in the morning, so put on clothes first."

Su Ying was dressed properly. Situ Jin stood aside and stretched out his hand: "My husband's hand hurts, please help me get dressed!"

Su Ying just turned around, put the clothes on him carefully, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head to help him button his clothes.

He took out the ointment and treated his wound carefully before going to have breakfast with satisfaction.

After breakfast, Muying entered the room and reported: "Your Majesty, the return ceremony has been prepared and we can set off."

Su Ying then remembered that today was the day Sanchao returned home, and she murmured: "I actually forgot about this."

Situ Jin put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "I'm ready for my husband, so you don't have to worry, wife."

"What gifts have you prepared for father and Yao'er?" Su Ying couldn't help but become curious.

Situ Jin curled up his lips, brought his face to hers, pointed to his cheek and said, "Kiss her and I'll tell you."

Su Ying stared at his profile for a long time, then stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly touching water.

"Can you tell me now?" Su Ying asked.

"When we arrive at the Su Mansion, my wife will naturally know about it." Situ Jin said with a smile.

Su Ying was stunned for a moment, knowing that she had been teased by him, she frowned slightly, snorted at him, and walked out.

Situ Jinti stepped forward and tried to hold Su Ying's hand, but Su Ying threw her away. He did not give up at all. Instead, he stretched out his hand again, several times, and finally grasped the pair of catkins.

The shadow figure on the side scratched his head and twitched the corner of his mouth. He just felt that something was wrong with his prince since he married the princess, and that he still lacked the toughness of the battlefield in the past. The tenderness in his eyes when he looked at the princess was very much like that of Young Master Xiao. The only difference in the beauty's eyes was that his prince was only tender towards the princess.

Xia Yu, who was following behind, looked at the backs of the two people in front of her with eyes turned, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Muying heard the movement behind him and turned around, only to see Xia Yu lowering her eyebrows and lowering her eyes, with a slight blush on her ears.

He couldn't help but blush slightly.

On the carriage, Su Ying turned her head aside angrily. Situ Jin looked at her and felt inexplicably better.

He reached out and opened the hidden compartment in the carriage, took out two boxes and handed them to Su Ying: "This is the gift I gave to my father-in-law and Yao'er. Madam, please open it yourself."

Su Ying then turned around, took the box and opened it one by one, only to see inside were an original copy of calligraphy and a dagger that was as sharp as iron.

Su Ying was overjoyed: "My father has been looking for this orphan for many years. Where did you find it?"

The corner of Situ Jin's mouth raised: "Of course it is in the palace. I saw it in my father's study that day, so I took it over. A few days ago, I learned that my father-in-law loved copying, so I chose this gift today. Madam, I satisfy?"

Su Ying nodded: "Is this dagger given to Yao'er?"

Situ Jin replied: "He likes to practice martial arts. This dagger cuts iron like mud and is the best for self-defense."

Su Ying put the gift back into the box, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "My husband is so kind!"