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"But when the time comes, everyone will be able to see me in my wedding dress, only you can't." Jingshu muttered some sour words, and it took her a long time to look up at the closed eyes, as if discouraged, "Aying , don't you want to treat your eyes?"

It seemed that she was the only one who cared about this matter from head to toe, Ye Ying always didn't care.To put it bluntly, Jingshu still doesn't know why he destroyed his eyes when he was so good at the beginning. She really doesn't understand what the way of swordsmanship is. Ye Ying has been refusing this matter before, maybe it will affect his sword state?

If so, then she would give up.

"If you don't want to, I won't force it. I won't mention it again in the future. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with it now."

Ye Ying slightly retracted the tenderness on her face, loosened her little bracelet and tightened her. He will never forget how many times Jingshu cried for his eyes, and even after many years, she still broods, "The sword of the heart is gone!" Well, naturally, I don’t need to be shackled to the situation where I broke down and then stood up, but I’ve gotten used to it over the years, and I’ll forget about it as time goes by, and it’s my fault for making you sad all the time.”

She stared at him unblinkingly with dark eyes, bit her lip and said nothing.

"However, your sentence made me make up my mind. We have spent a long time between you and me, so I naturally don't want to leave any regrets." Ye Ying thought for a moment, "It's just that I have been blind for many years, and even if I can recover, it will not be completed in a short time. , I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time and I don't want to delay your wedding date any longer, between being able to see you with my own eyes and completing the wedding with you..."

The thin lips gradually tightened, Ye Ying's expression was a little inexplicable, "I choose the latter."

Jing Shu's eyes couldn't help being absorbed, could she understand that Ye Ying couldn't wait to marry her?

The man in front of him frowned slightly, and then rubbed his extremely hot face deeply, "If you can't make it in time, carefully put away the top of the wedding dress and save it for later..."

It is not impossible to wear it for him to see in the future.

Jing Shu coughed heavily, Ye Ying's voice stopped abruptly, he stroked her thin back, his expression was replaced by nervousness, "But what's uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing." Jingshu pressed the corners of her raised lips, "Aying, I can wait for your eyes to heal before getting married."

"No." Ye Ying hugged the person in her arms and said in disapproval: "What if it is delayed for another year or so?"

Jing Shu watched his face change like a storm, and couldn't help hugging his neck with her little hands and chuckling, "Aying, can't you wait?"

The eyebrows are slightly darker, and Ye Ying always feels that those vivid eyes have been scanning his expression with a half-smile, and can't help but press her small head into her arms, "Didn't you give the dowry early?" ?”

"I... I said it was nonsense." A strange heat rose to the base of her ears, Jingshu shrank her neck, annoyed at the excuse at that time, how could she choose such a reason so pickily, it was simply It's like being caught by the tail first.

Ye Ying slowly picked up the other tail, "You wrote to me before and set the wedding date in the spring and summer of next year, but did you ever consider that it would take another half a year to rebuild Luomeiju, even if it is full of manpower, to get rid of the cold winter? The days when it is not suitable to start work will not leave the slightest vacancy, and the time is quite tight."

The ear-to-ear words made people extremely flustered, Jing Shu gritted her teeth, "...can't you prepare other things together?"

"That's true." Ye Ying hummed, "Madam has always been proficient in calculations, so she is naturally efficient and quick."

There was a wave of heat shaking from the ears, and Jing Shu's heart couldn't help jumping into her throat, it was only spring and summer, who said that it would be early spring, couldn't it be the last month of summer?There are still several months in between!

She was in no rush, not at all.

Ye Ying leaned over and put the embarrassed woman in her arms on the bed, the little man closed those bright eyes tightly like a puff, and pursed his soft lips aside, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, "These days You have a good rest today, and when we finish our work, we will go back earlier..."

He paused, and kissed her bright red lips lightly, "Overseer."

Jing Shu's little face suddenly became extremely hot. She clearly caught Ye Ying's voice, but she was killed by him.

Three days later, the three families of Chunyang Qixiu Cangjian assembled and returned. Li Chengen led several generals and sent them all the way to the post station to buy dry food and horses.

Jing Shu sat knee-to-neck in front of Ye Ying and rode the same horse with him. There was a long queue in front and behind. Disciples with slight injuries rode horses, and disciples with serious injuries rode in cars. Her high fever finally subsided after a few days. Ye Ying didn't want to let She blows the wind, but the southern border is remote and war-torn, there are really not many carriages, so they can barely accommodate those who are seriously injured and unable to move.

On the way back, everyone was in a trance for a moment. After confirming that they had survived the tragic battle, they finally smiled. Jing Shu leaned against Ye Ying's chest and closed her eyes lazily. Some of the nearby disciples chatted with each other, and some just Riding on the horse, Ye Ying was surrounded by brothers Ye Wei and Ye Meng, one on the left and one on the right. They probably knew that Jing Shu was not in good spirits, so they kept quiet and did not speak.

"are you OK?"

"Of course it's good."

"If you are uncomfortable, don't be brave."

"Miss Ben knows it in her own mind."

The drooping eyelashes moved slightly, Jing Shu jumped over Ye Ying's shoulder and glanced back, saw Ye Wuxin who was frowning slightly, and Ye Zhenzhen who was pale.

The two just rode their horses and followed Ye Ying, Jing Shu turned her eyes around and landed on Ye Zhen Zhen, and asked the man hugging her softly: "What's wrong with Miss Zhen Zhen's hand?"

Anyone can see that there is something wrong with the straight drooping arm.

"Poisoning, the toxin penetrated into the skin and the wound deteriorated. At that time, the treatment was not timely, and the skin and flesh could only be removed later. Although most of the toxin was cleared, it has not yet recovered."

Jing Shu could see clearly that it was the right hand, "Is it unconscious?"

Ye Ying hummed lightly.

If the person holding the sword loses his hand, it is no different from a fatal wound.

"Dropping her unconscious hand like that will strain the muscles in the wound, it's better to hang her hand up." Jing Shu frowned and looked at the hand hanging straight beside Ye Zhen Zhen, and then at Ye Zhen Zhen's pale face, "It shouldn't be considered unconscious, she can still feel the pain."

As soon as the words finished, Ye Zhen Zhen glared at her with an unfriendly expression.

After listening to Jing Shu's words, Ye Ying frowned slightly, and took her to Ye Zhen Zhen when the team was resting, "Show her the wound."

Without Wanhua's disciples accompanying them, they had to rely on themselves on the rugged mountain road to Chengdu. If Ye Ying would have kept Jing Shu out of the way a few days ago, he would feel relieved now that her spirit has improved.

Ye Zhen Zhen frowned, looked at the eyes of the couple standing still in front of them, "No need."

Ye Meng also came over to persuade him: "Zhenzhen, let Jingshu show you. Although Jingshu is not a doctor, she was also instructed by three genius doctors, so she understands a little bit."

Ye Zhen Zhen still turned her face away, and slightly tightened the hand holding her arm, "My hand is just like this, don't worry about it anymore."

"How can I do that?" Ye Meng hurriedly said, "If you go back like this and let Uncle Yan see him, he won't feel sorry for him to death."

Gritting her teeth secretly, Ye Zhen Zhen closed her eyes and stopped talking, her shoulders suddenly went numb, she opened her eyes abruptly, and saw Jing Shu's approaching face, the man turned around and asked the man behind him, "Yes?" here?"

Ye Ying's brows slightly rippled, she nodded, he wanted to warn her, but he didn't expect his girl to directly stab Ye Zhen Zhen's numbness, it's really...simply neat.

Jing Shu was slightly relieved, turned around and smiled at her apologetically, "It's been too long since I pricked, I'm a little rusty."

Ye Zhen Zhen's body was half numb, her face turned dark suddenly, "You..."

"Don't worry, big brother was knocked down before, Jing Shu's technique is very good." Ye Meng laughed beside him, his back suddenly felt cold, he turned his head and saw his big brother's calm face, and immediately fell silent.

Ye Ying thought deeply about the speed of Jingshu's injection of the needle just now, and carefully recalled her movements. He only told her to come and see, but he didn't expect Jingshu to carry the silver needle with him. where.

Jing Shu didn't move the cloth strip tied on Ye Zhen Zhen's arm, but pressed down along her muscles, Ye Zhen Zhen simply put on a straight face and completely ignored her, it was good for her to observe her expression.

Acupuncture is the best way to regain consciousness.Jing Shu looked at Ye Zhen Zhen's arm for a while, and finally found a piece of cloth to hang her arm in front of her body, "I'll give you an injection when you rest at night."

Jing Shu only knows how to prepare medicines according to prescriptions, but she still has some confidence in acupuncture and moxibustion.When she was on the road again, she leaned against Ye Ying's arms and thought about how to give the needle. Ye Ying kept stroking her arm back and forth, rubbing her arm inch by inch, making her itchy. She was about to mutter when he pulled out a silver needle. She couldn't help staring, "Why did you take out the needle?"

"How do you hide the needle in the sleeve?" Ye Ying frowned in disapproval. She hadn't paid attention to it before, and she didn't expect that she would directly pin the needle in the embroidery of the cuff. The needle point is sharp, in case it hurts her hand. What should I do? "Take them all out."

Jing Shu couldn't help curling her lips in response to his light reprimand: "I won't secretly stab you."

Seeing the man's slightly gloomy face, she quickly pulled out all the other thin needles in her sleeve, ten in total, one after another, Ye Ying's complexion couldn't help but get darker, she usually hid so many needles in the sleeve?

Jing Shu looked at the silver needle in his palm and was about to take it, but Ye Ying withdrew her hand at this moment, and she immediately hugged his arm, "Mr. Sheng gave it to me, you have to return it to me. "

"Placing the needle on your body like this will stab you." Ye Ying didn't dare to think whether he would push the needle into her flesh if he accidentally hugged her too tightly. It's not safe to think about it.

"No, no, the tip of the needle is covered when it's not in the clothes." Jing Shu saw how he closed his palms and refused to return it to her, and couldn't help being discouraged, "Give it back to me."

Ye Meng caught a glimpse of Ye Ying's dark face from the side, and couldn't help but chuckled in his heart. It's no wonder that the eldest brother was attacked once, and he would return it to Jing Shu.