Chapter 35 Di Jiang is so nervous

Mu Wan'er didn't care much about her hands. She sniffed, stretched out her intact little fat hand, took out a pair of chopsticks from the food box, handed it to Dijiang's hand, and said, "You eat it quickly, otherwise the dumplings will be cold!"

The dumplings in front of me are not boiled dumplings, but fried golden fried dumplings. They look small and delicious, very appetizing, and are also very suitable for breakfast.

The person who brought the dumplings here really put his heart into it.

But Di Jiang had no intention of eating, and he did not accept the chopsticks handed to him by Mu Wan'er.

He still looked at the girl's other hand and asked, "Answer me, what's wrong with your hand?"

Mu Wan'er's hand holding the chopsticks was a little sore. She put the chopsticks in front of Di Jiang, withdrew her hand and said, "It's okay, I just fell down and broke my skin."

The little girl said it was relaxed, but her eyes were red and her upper eyelids were a little swollen. She looked like she had cried hard.

I think the injury on her hand is not that simple.

Di Jiang reached out and took the girl's injured hand to the table in front of him, put it down gently, and observed carefully.

Her wound was covered with a lot of gauze, and her whole hand was covered by gauze, but through the gaps in the gauze, you could vaguely see the little girl's hands swollen and swelling.

Di Jiang immediately concluded that her wound was quite shallow.

Looking at the spoiled little girl, he asked with distress: "You didn't come to deliver dumplings to me yesterday, because of this wound?"

The sound of his speech suddenly became soft, a little too soft, as if he had compromised everything for her.

Mu Wan'er couldn't understand the meaning behind the speech, but she nodded, "Yes."

The wound was very serious, and the imperial physician said his hands were almost ruined.

The father and mother kept guarding her until this morning when the father went to the morning court and the mother also fell asleep beside her. She found the opportunity to come over.

Di Jiang asked with a tense face: "How did you hurt?"

When Mu Wan'er mentioned this, she got angry.

It’s not because of that Shen Huaijin.

After the family dinner ended yesterday, she took Jiaozi to find Di Jiang, but Shen Huaijin insisted on following her, and she would never disperse wherever she went.

In order to avoid him, Mu Wan'er ran very fast, but she still didn't.

After Shen Huaijin caught up, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her clothes. She tripped something under her feet, shook it a few times and fell down.

The dumplings in the food box in my hand were sprinkled all over the floor, and the plates containing the dumplings were broken directly.

She fell on the food box and accidentally pressed her hand on the broken porcelain slag on the ground.

It would be fine if the slag of the porcelain piece was placed flat, but she would not get hurt if she pressed her hands on it, but the slag was standing up.

After pressing her hand on, her palm was almost pierced.

It hurts her so much.

She cried until midnight because of the pain.

The imperial physician also said that her hands were almost ruined and she must be careful in the future.

She remembered the words of the Imperial Doctor and felt very resentful to Shen Huaijin who hurt her.

"I won't let him go!" the little girl said angrily, and the bun's face twisted together.

"Didn't you fall and hurt you? Is someone hurting you?" Di Jiang's eyes became much darker, "...Tell me, who is it?"

"Little brother, don't worry, Jiujiu can solve it yourself." Mu Wan'er said, reaching out to wipe the tears that fell on her face at some point.

But her movements were too big and touched the wound. She took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Princess..." Di Jiang was so nervous.

I'm a little tired today, just update two times!

Treasures, please recommend votes and monthly votes!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!