The scumbag ran away from marriage, I remarried on the spot

Gu Jingxi looked at her steadily and asked warmly: "Madam, what happened today?"

Hearing this, Meng Jinyao looked confused and asked, "Didn't your husband see what happened today?"

She dared to say that in all her life, she had never experienced such a thrilling thing. She escaped from death at that moment, and she didn't want to experience it again in her life.

Seeing her confused look, Gu Jingxi didn't pretend not to understand. He tapped her palm gently and then asked, "What's wrong with your hand? You won't get such a wound from wrestling."

Meng Jinyao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the palm of her hand. There was still her afternoon's masterpiece on her palm, and then she remembered meeting the middle-aged woman. Her eyes instantly darkened, and she subconsciously wanted to clench her fists again.

Gu Jingxi had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly held her hands to stop her behavior, lest her nails cut the wound and bleed out.

The little girl's nails were slightly longer and dyed with cinnamon, which made her jade-like fingers even longer and whiter. They were very beautiful. However, other people's long nails were used to decorate their fingers, but her nails were used to mutilate themselves.

Gu Jingxi frowned again and said seriously: "Madam, I told you before, don't use other people's mistakes to punish yourself. This will only make your relatives and enemies happy. How long has it been and you have forgotten it?"

Meng Jinyao was surprised: "Husband, how do you know it's someone else's fault? Maybe it's my fault?"

Gu Jingxi said warmly: "You are a sensible girl, you are relaxed and moderate in your work, and you will not make any mistakes under normal circumstances."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyao was even more surprised: "My husband trusts me quite a lot."

Gu Jingxi smiled: "You are my wife, I don't trust you, how can I trust others?"

After hearing this, Meng Jinyao's nose felt sore, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu suddenly learned the cause of his mother's death today, and had another brush with death at night, which was so frightening.

Maybe it was because Gu Jingxi was caring, gentle and considerate to her, and trusted her unconditionally. This feeling of being valued made her, who had always been strong, suddenly become fragile, and she felt a little pretentious and wanted to cry.

Just like a child who has fallen down, if the elders ignore him, he will cry loudly and lie there waiting for the elders to pick him up and comfort him. If the elders ignore him, he will get up silently. , as if nothing had happened.

And now, she belongs to the former.

When Gu Jingxi saw this, he was a little surprised. He softened his tone and asked, "Are you wronged?"

Meng Jinyao originally wanted to shake her head, but when she saw those gentle eyes, she didn't know why. She nodded heavily and said "Yeah" in response. She felt that she could be considered wronged, after all, it was someone else. She did something bad, but she was scolded by Sangmenxing for more than ten years.

Gu Jingxi looked at her with red eyes and tears in her eyes. This was the first time he saw her so fragile and vulnerable. Even the last time he saw her hurt herself at home, she was not as vulnerable as she is now.

Seeing her like this, Gu Jingxi suddenly felt a little worried. Like coaxing a child, he coaxed her softly: "Okay, don't cry anymore."

"I didn't cry."

Meng Jinyao was still speaking harshly, but the nasal sound in her voice betrayed her. She felt embarrassed and immediately tightened her lips and looked away, as if she was having a little temper.

When Gu Jingxi saw her, she pursed her lips and smiled. After all, she was just a teenage girl, and she was not a strong person. This was normal. In the past, she was too calm and calm, and there was no liveliness that a little girl should have.

He was about to say a few words of comfort to the little girl to calm down, and then ask her what was going on, but at this moment, Ningdong came in with a basin of clean water, and he swallowed his words as soon as they came to his lips.

Ningdong put the basin on the table and asked respectfully: "Master Marquis, how do you use this basin of water?"

Gu Jingxi ordered: "Go find a clean handkerchief and come here."

Ningdong responded and quickly found a clean facekerchief in her luggage, which she was going to use to cleanse the face of their master.

Gu Jingxi glanced at the little girl, hesitated for a moment, then took the handkerchief and said quietly: "I'll do it. You can go out first."

Ningdong glanced at his master, and when he saw that he didn't say anything to ask her to stay, he left.

Gu Jingxi said warmly: "Come here and clean the wound. When you fell, you scratched your skin and the wound was stained with dust."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyao stood up and walked over without hesitation.

Gu Jingxi took her hand and gently helped her clean the wound on her palm.

The wound was stained with water, and Meng Jinyao was so painful that she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

Gu Jingxi seemed to have predicted her next move. When her wound was wet with water, he tightened his grip on her white wrist so that she could not escape.

Meng Jinyao failed the first time, so she tried two more times, but her hand was held tightly by him and she couldn't move. She immediately raised her head and stared at him dissatisfied. The tears in her eyes had not yet receded, and her eyes were filled with mist. , with a glaring look in his eyes that is pitiful and pitiful, making people feel pity for him.

Seeing that she was not cooperative, Gu Jingxi originally planned to give her a few words of reprimand, but when he saw these eyes, his heart softened and he said warmly: "Obey, if the wound is not clean and you apply medicine without cleaning it, it will become infected."

After hearing this, Meng Jinyao cooperated obediently again.

Gu Jingxi looked at her, smiled and shook his head. Only tonight did he realize that the little girl also had temper tantrums and needed to be coaxed just like ordinary little girls.

After cleaning the wound, Qingqiu also brought medicine back from the temple master, including ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and powder for stopping bleeding and healing wounds.

Gu Jingxi took the medicine from Qingqiu's hand and applied it to the little girl with gentle and meticulous movements.

Meng Jinyao raised her eyes and looked at him calmly. Under the warm yellow candlelight, the man's eyebrows were gentle and his facial contours were exceptionally soft. His narrow red phoenix eyes were also stained with a layer of light, and his eyes were gentle and filled with warmth. .

They say that when you look at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Meng Jinyao felt that it was not just about looking at women, but also looking at men.

She has always known that Gu Jingxi is handsome. As the most handsome man in the capital, no one has looked better than Gu Jingxi in the past ten years. There are some who are good-looking, but the temperament and aura accumulated over the years are not those of a teenager. A young boy can compare.

If Gu Jingxi had not been injured, he and Mei Mei, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the capital, would have been married long ago and would have had several children.

Looking at that handsome and fairy-like face, Meng Jinyao was unconsciously distracted. It wasn't until her right hand, which was more seriously injured than her left hand, was applying medicine, and she obviously felt a lot of pain, that she finally came back to her senses, thinking that she had just been staring at him. Looking at her face, my face suddenly felt hot, and I felt uncomfortable all over. I thought to myself: Beauty is misleading!