When she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Xun'er standing in front of her, grasping the sharp sword in Xiao Jiwei's hand with both hands.

Blood flowed from her fingers, she looked at Xiao Jiwei, and said with difficulty: "I told you that my aunt just had a miscarriage and couldn't be popular, why are you so disobedient! You have a grudge against me!"

Xiao Jiwei stared at her with a tense face, not sure if it was angry or angry.

"Release!" He whispered coldly.

"You won't continue to hurt my aunt, will you?"

Xiao Jiwei didn't speak, but a figure flashed up beside him, and said urgently: "Miss, let go, this sword is so sharp, if you don't let go, these hands will be useless!"

It's Chunsheng.

Wen Xun'er looked at Xiao Jiwei, saw that his face was frozen, although he didn't say anything, he didn't say he wanted to hurt anyone, so after thinking about it, he let go of his hand.

The moment he pulled his hand, blood immediately sprang from the palm, fingers connected to the heart, and Wen Xun'er's face turned pale from the pain.

"Quick, call the doctor!"

Xu Lan rushed forward and pressed Wen Xun'er's hand with a handkerchief: "Why are you so stupid, how can you press the blade with your hand!"

Behind her, Concubine Yue looked at Wen Xun'er's hand, and the hostility in her eyes rushed up again, but she didn't say anything after all.

In the mansion, no one dared to move.

Xu Lan became anxious, and looked at Xiao Jiwei: "Young Master Xiao, Xun'er is your wife after all, do you really want to not even treat her injuries?"

Xiao Ji's dangerous eyes fell on Wen Xun'er's hand.

The handkerchief was already stained red with blood, and unstoppable blood flowed from Xu Lan's fingers and dripped all over the floor.

"Mom, press it lightly, it hurts to death!"

Wen Xun'er was trembling in pain, and Xu's pressure on the wound was even more painful than when his skin was bruised!

"Since you know it hurts, you still hit the knife edge?"

Wen Xun'er raised her eyes to look at him: "You are the only one who is destined to be a god, so naturally you don't understand the true feelings between us ordinary people! My own aunt, of course I have to protect her!"

Wen Yue's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but feel guilty when she looked at Wen Xun'er - she was impulsive just now!

But when Xiao Jiwei heard this, a trace of hostility suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I'm the only one who dies? Don't forget, you are my wife, and you and I are one body!"

He stretched out his hand and directly pulled Wen Xun'er over. Wen Xun'er was fed cartilage powder by him, and now he was bleeding too much, he staggered and couldn't even stand firmly.

"Xiao Jiwei, what are you doing!" Xu Lan was anxious, "Xun'er is still bleeding!"

Wen Xun'er's head bumped into his chest, stars were shining in his eyes.

Xiao Ji held her tight, and looked at Xu Lan coldly: "Thank you mother-in-law for reminding, if you don't remind me, I would have forgotten, she is mine!"

He dragged Wen Xun'er away, and Xu Lan wanted to chase him, but someone held a sword across his neck.

"Xiao Jiwei, if you dare to hurt him, I will cut you to pieces!"

Xiao Jiwei didn't look back, and directly dragged Wen Xun'er into the carriage.

Wen Xun'er fell into the carriage, and Wen Xun'er was dizzy and dizzy. For a moment, she only felt that she had lost consciousness.

The people behind followed up, passed her, and picked her up directly.

Wen Xun'er gasped, not daring to move a pair of hands: "Xiao Jiwei, you really want me to die!"

She was panting, her voice extremely weak.

Xiao Jiwei raised his hand and moved the medicine box at the back of the carriage: "I really want you to die, but with this injury, can you die?"

He directly grabbed Wen Xun'er's hand, and roughly wrapped the gauze around her hand, with such force that Wen Xun'er trembled in pain.

"Take it easy! According to your wrapping method, I will die of pain before the blood is drained!"

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