Reborn Amalgamation

The most intense movement was over, and the rest was a breathless silence.

Prime Minister Jing and Mrs. Jing were standing, but Jing Ya was still kneeling there. The three occupied one side, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze for a moment.

In the end, Prime Minister Jing spoke first: "Ya'er, you go back first, the eldest princess's people are waiting for you outside."

The eldest princess?

It should be Xuechan coming...

Jing Ya felt a little warmth in her heart, she stood up from the ground, brushed off her clothes, turned to Prime Minister Jing and Mrs. Jing and saluted, but walked out without saying anything.

As soon as she walked to the outside yard, Jing Ya saw Xue Chan pacing back and forth there, as if extremely anxious.

Xuechan's hearing is excellent, before Jingya approached, he heard footsteps and turned around to look, but just turned around and saw the bloodstain on Jingya's face, he was startled, and hurriedly asked: " Miss Jing, you... what happened to you? How did you get hurt?"

Jing Ya shook her head lightly, suppressed all her emotions, and said lightly: "I'm fine, let's go back first."

Xuechan had no choice but to help Jingya into the carriage first, and then ordered the coachman to take Jingya back to the Princess's Mansion, and then she was going to go back and find an explanation for Jingya's injuries - otherwise Jingya would go back Well, when the eldest princess sees this injury, she must be punished.

The house was still quiet, Prime Minister Jing lowered his head to look at the mess on the ground, sighed deeply, looked at Madam Jing, and said, "Madam, why are you doing this..."

Mrs. Jing replied with a cold face: "It's not that I insist on doing this, but she killed my child first!"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Jing asked half sadly and half puzzled: "What about Ya'er? Isn't Ya'er your child?"

Mrs. Jing immediately shed tears, but it wasn't because of Prime Minister Jing's words. She choked up and said, "If it wasn't for her, how could my Zhan'er die tragically?!"

"She came to this world, but my Zhan'er passed away! Isn't this her fault?!"

"Madam!" Prime Minister Jing stopped Madam Jing and said, "Madam, you don't know that Zhan'er's fact was an accident. How can this be blamed on Ya'er? Madam is so and so, also known as Ya'er." How should she deal with herself?!"

"Could Madam really be willing to die only if Ya'er dies?!"

Mrs. Jing cried with hatred in her eyes: "If she can return to my Zhan'er after she dies, then I would rather she die! If she dies, there will be no today. She should not be attached The affairs of my family have dragged me down!"

"If my Zhan'er is still here, then he should be the prince's companion, and my classicist should continue to be as glorious as before!"

In the room, Prime Minister Jing and Mrs. Jing were arguing endlessly, and suddenly they heard someone knock on the door twice, they both stopped and turned their heads to follow the sound, only to see Xue Chan leaning against the door frame with arms folded Looking over at them.

Xuechan still had a smiling face, but there was no joy in her smile, she said: "I didn't intend to interrupt the conversation between the prime minister and his wife, but there is one thing I need to ask you two——" Miss, what happened to the wound on her face?"

Prime Minister Jing glanced at Madam Jing, Madam Jing wiped her tears, and replied coldly: "This is a family matter, so don't worry about it, Miss."

Hearing this, Xuechan put his hands down, nodded and said: "Okay, since it's a family matter, I really don't want to ask more questions, but I hope Madam can properly solve this family matter. After all, Miss Jing is now the companion of my highness. It’s a matter of life, you still have to get by, Madam, don’t you think so?”

Mrs. Jing's face turned even colder, but after Xue Chan said that, she left without waiting for her to refute.

Jing Cheng waited for Xuechan to walk away, his heart calmed down slightly, and then he turned to Mrs. Jing and said, "Madam, things in the court are unpredictable, you don't know the inside story, and many things are not what you think. From now on, Madam will Say no more."

"Today's matter... let's stop here. From now on, Ya'er will live with the eldest princess, and Madam don't care about it anymore."

After all, Prime Minister Jing went out and ordered his servants to come in and tidy up the house before leaving the yard.

The yard on this side stopped, and Jing Ya was sitting in the car on the other side, taking out the handkerchief without haste, slowly wiping away the bloodstain on her cheek.

After wiping until she could no longer wipe it off, Jing Ya folded the square handkerchief a few times, put the blood-stained area inside, and then held the handkerchief tightly.

She didn't want to think about this matter anymore, one is that her heart is difficult to solve, let alone her mother, who has never had any plans to untie her heart, and the other is that she has already died once people...

Jing Ya tightly pursed the corners of her lips, the handkerchief in her hand was wrinkled to the point that it couldn't be wrinkled any more.

At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a corner of the car curtain was raised, and when the curtain fell again, one more person in the car had already come out.

Jing Ya looked at Xue Chan, who was sitting on the side with a smile on her face, and slightly loosened the corners of her lips, and asked, "But did the eldest princess ask you to come?"

"Well," Xuechan nodded, and replied: "The eldest princess is worried about you, so she specially ordered me to follow."

Jing Ya smiled lightly, and said, "The eldest princess has a heart."

Xuechan's face fell down, and he said bitterly to Jingya: "Yes, the eldest princess has a heart, but I am going to be miserable."

"Huh? Why?"

Xuechan stretched out his hand and pointed at the injured place on Jingya's face, and said: "Because you are injured... The eldest princess gave me an order to keep you safe, but you are injured. If the eldest princess sees , I must be punished..."

Jing Ya suppressed her smile a bit, and said: "It's just a minor injury, I will tell the eldest princess, don't worry."

Xuechan bent back her fingers, changed into a worried face, and asked cautiously: "Jing...Jing sister, are you okay? Really... are you really okay?"

Seeing that she was worried, Jing Ya shook her head with a smile and said, "Really, I'm fine."

"Then, then this is for you," Xuechan took out a small dark porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Jingya, saying, "This medicine is very effective, I use it every time I get hurt, it doesn't hurt at all! "

Jing Ya took it in her hand, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, thank you very much."

"No, no, no," Xuechan quickly waved his hand and said, "But... sister Jing, can you intercede for me a little bit? You are injured, and I will definitely be punished. Naturally, I am willing to accept the punishment. But , can you ask Your Highness to be a little gentler..."

Jing Ya looked at Xue Chan coming to bargain with her and felt a little funny.

The eldest princess wants rewards and punishments, so how can her intercession be effective?

Besides, Xue Chan is the one who has always been close to protect the eldest princess, how could the eldest princess punish Xue Chan because she suffered such a little injury?

However, since Xuechan had a request, she should also accept it: "Okay, I will try my best to help you ask, but it probably won't be of any use..."

Xuechan believed that Jingya's words would be useful, once she heard Jingya's agreement, she immediately felt at ease, and comforted Jingya in turn, saying: "Don't worry, sister Jing, Your Highness will definitely listen to what you say."

Jing Ya went all the way back to the eldest princess's mansion in doubt.

When the eldest princess saw that Jingya had two wounds on her face, although she didn't show it too obviously, the atmosphere around her had already cooled down.

"Xuechan, what's going on?"

When Xuechan was asked by the eldest princess, she subconsciously took a step forward to answer, but she didn't know how to answer when she stepped forward.Fortunately, at this time Jing Ya also took a step forward and relieved her: "Your Highness, it's just a little family matter, and it's hard for an upright official to break up a family matter, let alone Miss Xuechan."

"It's all my own business, so don't blame her, Your Highness."

The eldest princess glanced at the red and swollen corners of Jing Yawei's eyes, frowned, then looked away, waved her hands at Xue Chan, and said, "You go down first."

When Xuechan heard this, he immediately bowed as if he had received an amnesty and left.

Only the eldest princess and Jing Ya were left in the study.

The eldest princess looked back at Jing Ya's face, and saw the small gash that was already congealed with blood, and asked with an unfriendly expression: "What's going on? You just went back home, why did you get hurt like this?"

Jing Ya was still smiling, and said: "It's just like that, it's just a small injury."

"You are so generous," the eldest princess came out around the desk, stretched out her fingers and pressed the red and swollen corner of Jingya's eyes lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Ya hissed softly, "A little bit..."

The eldest princess withdrew her hand, snorted coldly, and said: "The arm injury was healed last time, but now it hurts the face again, and you don't even have a spare time. You are ready to wait for the injury on your face to heal." After that, where will you be hurt next time?"

Jing Ya covered the corners of her eyes, smiled, nodded, and replied solemnly: "Well, I've thought about it."

"The next time I'll be injured... typhoid fever."

"Do you think typhoid fever is easy to suffer?" The eldest princess gave Jingya a sideways look, sat down on the chair next to her, straightened her cuffs, and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Jing Ya put down her hands, also suppressed her smile, her lips were also pursed, and there was a touch of gloom in her expression.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, just tell me when you want to say it." The eldest princess waited for a while before Jingya opened her mouth, she stood up first, went back to the book case, and opened the door. A small bottle was found out of the drawer, and she handed the small bottle to Jing Ya, saying: "This is medicine for wounds, apply it once a day, your wound will heal soon."

Jing Ya took it, looked down at the small porcelain vase that was glowing with dark blue luster, and thanked: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The eldest princess waved her hand casually, and said: "Thank you, get well sooner, and I will make room for you earlier to save the next injury. I will also see where you still need to be injured."

Jing Ya held the Moqing vial and laughed again.