Phoenix dwelling in Yanzhou

Jun Shi never thought that he would see Jing Sheng in this kind of place!

The porridge shed was simply built with a few pieces of wood and oilcloth, and there were displaced refugees everywhere, some of them were even naked and covered in dirt.

Mess and noise!

Jing Sheng was in such an environment, dressed in plain clothes, working with a group of women in the porridge shed.

Midsummer has passed, but the weather during the day is still very hot. In addition, it has been raining for the past few days, and the air is humid and stuffy.

Jun Shi saw the sweat oozing from Jingsheng's forehead, but she was making porridge for the long queue of refugees, so she couldn't wait to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

In front of the huge porridge bucket, that slender figure looked even thinner.

Jun Shi's heart ached to death, Jing Sheng was born in Jinxiu Hei, and was extremely favored in Beidi, never served a cup of tea in Dalian since she was a child.

When had he seen Jing Sheng like this!

In the porridge shed, Jing Sheng was working, and Shen Yuge came from the back kitchen and brought the porridge that had just been cooked.

That's right!Since that day, Miss Shen saw the dignified Mrs. Shunguo in the porridge shed, cooking porridge for the victims with the women. Shen Yuge, who has always put profit first, stayed in Anyi County.

"The porridge is freshly made, it's very hot, so be careful." Shen Yuge instructed Jing Sheng.

Jing Sheng replied with a smile. "Okay, got it."

The porridge line was going on all the time, and when it was the turn of a sallow and emaciated little boy, the little boy who got the porridge couldn't hold it steady, the bowl was overturned, and the hot porridge was spilled on Jingsheng.

Jing Sheng couldn't dodge in time, and a small piece was burned on the back of her hand.

Before Jing Sheng could react, her burned hand was grabbed by a big hand.

"Shengsheng!" The man held her hand, his cold brows and eyes were full of distress.

"Jun Shi?" Jing Sheng was taken aback when she saw the person in front of her, not understanding why this person appeared here.

Looking at the reddened skin on Jing Sheng's hands, Jun Shi hurriedly said to the servant next to him, "Go and call the doctor!"

The servant next to him took orders and hurried down to find the doctor.

"Who is this? Why are you holding Madam's hand?"

"What a handsome man, does Madam know someone?"

"My God! Five Emperors...how come they are here?"

The women were discussing in low voices, and the last sentence was Shen Yuge who almost said it out of Junshi's identity.

Jing Sheng came back to her senses, subconsciously withdrew her hand, and wanted to pull her hand back from Jun Shi's, but Jun Shi held her hand tightly, looked at her hand, and even blushed.

"Shengsheng! They bullied you, didn't they?"

"What?!" Jing Sheng was stunned, she didn't understand what Jun Shi was saying.

"your hands……"

"My hand? What's wrong?" Jing Sheng wondered, what happened to her hand?

Jun Shi's eyes darkened.

Jing Sheng has been raised since she was a child. In Jun Shi's memory, these hands are as soft as fat and boneless.

But now, these small hands are obviously much rougher, there are still signs of broken nails, and there is even a scar that has just scabbed on the pulp of one finger.

When Jun Shi touched the scabbed scar, Jing Sheng suddenly realized that he was talking about this.

"This... I accidentally cut it while chopping vegetables." Jing Sheng explained. "Because I was clumsy, I couldn't even hold the kitchen knife steadily, so I cut myself..."

At that time, Su Qian saw that her heart was broken, and she was not allowed to come to the porridge shed at first, but she insisted on it.

Listening to Jing Sheng's words, Jun Shi's face became even uglier. "Yan Wang Mansion treats you so poorly!"

"what?"

When Jing Sheng was confused, she suddenly heard a familiar voice, "What are you doing?"

Looking up, Jing Sheng saw Su Qian standing in front of them, the look in her eyes...

Very cold!

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Su Qian was in a very bad mood at this moment.

Su Qian, who came to pick up Jing Sheng as usual today, just entered the porridge shed, and saw Jun Shi tugging at her Jing Sheng.

Eyes fell on the gesture of holding Jingsheng, Su Qian had a dignified smile on her face, but her heart was filled with uncontrollable killing intent.

It seems...Jun Shi, this bastard, still has a wicked heart!

"Ash!"

Sensing Su Qian's gaze, Jing Sheng withdrew her hand vigorously, but Jun He was holding her hand tightly. "Don't move, you're hurt."

Jun Shi's tone was gentle and serious, as if coaxing a lover who lost his temper.

When Su Qian heard Jun Shi say that Jing Sheng was injured, her complexion changed suddenly. She hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw a hot red mark on the back of Jing Sheng's hand, which showed signs of blisters.

"Get a basin of cold water right away!" Su Qian ordered to the guards accompanying her, and turned to look at Jun Shi with cold eyes. "She's hurt and needs to be dealt with, let it go!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and covered Jing Sheng's grasped hand.

Both of them held Jing Sheng's hand, and for a moment, there was a sense of tension.

Jun Shi looked at Su Qian holding Jing Sheng's hand, frowned, and tightened his grip.

"Let go!" Su Qian no longer had a smile on her face, and ordered directly to Jun Shi. "King Ning, don't forget your identity."

These words touched Jun Shi's nerves, the look on his brow became a little colder, and he let go of Jing Sheng's hand unwillingly.

Su Qian didn't have time to pay attention to his mood, she looked at the burn on Jinshen's hand, and blew in distress, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Sheng shook her head and said, "Ah Qian blows it and it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Poor mouth." Even though she said that, Su Qian still held Jing Sheng's hand and blew gently.

The guard brought a basin of water from outside the porridge shed, and Su Qian quickly soaked Jingsheng's scalded hand in cold water.

Jing Sheng obediently let Su Qian play with her. Although she was hurt, her eyes were full of smiles, and her eyes were full of the person in front of her.

Jun Shi saw the intimacy and tacit understanding between the two, and suddenly felt that he was excluded by them.

I can't get in between them at all!

At this time, Junshi's servant came in with the doctor, and Jing Sheng said that the porridge donation for the refugees could not be delayed, so the group went to the back of the porridge shed.

The elder sister of the folk woman who works in the porridge shed lives near the porridge shed, and enthusiastically vacated a room for them in the back yard.

In the empty room, a simple table was used as a boundary. The doctor sat at one end, Su Qian and Jing Sheng sat at the other end, and Jun Shi stood aside.

The doctor pierced the blister on Jingsheng's hand with a silver needle and drained the water.

Actually it didn't hurt, but Su Qian frowned repeatedly, and asked the doctor to lighten it several times.

For Su Qian's worry and concern, Jing Sheng has always been very helpful, the uninjured hand held Su Qian's hand under the table, fingers intertwined.

The doctor applied scald ointment to the blisters treated by Jingsheng, wrapped them in gauze, and told Su Qian to check the wound every once in a while to prevent suppuration.

Jing Sheng looked at her hand wrapped into a small steamed bun, "This way I can't make porridge!"

Still thinking about making porridge!

Su Qian frowned slightly, and glared at Jing Sheng, "Don't think about anything until your hand is healed!"

Jing Sheng looked pitiful towards Su Qian.

"It's okay to pretend to be pitiful!"

Jun Shi coldly looked at their intimacy as if no one else was there, feeling inexplicably displeased in his heart, so he asked a cold question.

"This is a disaster place, why did the sister-in-law bring her here?"

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Love rivals meet, especially jealous.

Su Qian: It's fine to steal my achievements, but you still want to steal my woman? !