Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Situ Jin's injury has improved and he can get out of bed and walk around. However, the injured leg cannot move freely because he has been in bed for too long, so he walks with a slight limp.

Cang Lan dutifully gave him acupuncture every day. Now he can walk and the wound is no longer tight, but it's really boring to stay in this dark room every day.

Before Su Ying returned to the capital, she specifically told Canglan that Situ Jin's scope of activities could only be in the darkroom, and that she would have to wait until she came back before making any decisions.

Su Ying's patience and progress in learning medical skills made Cang Lan regard this apprentice as a treasure. He was afraid that Su Ying would just give up her career on a whim. Su Ying was his only apprentice, so naturally Su Ying would take priority in everything.

Su Ying went to the darkroom as soon as she returned to the other courtyard. The moment she saw Situ Jin, Su Ying saw joy and longing in his eyes.

Su Ying raised her eyes and smiled slightly. That smile was like a touch of coolness in the hot summer, refreshing her heart.

"It seems that the master took good care of the prince during these days when I was away. It seems that the prince's injury has already recovered."

Situ Jin stood up from the bed, walked towards Su Ying step by step, and stopped one step away from Su Ying.

The distance between the two was so close that it was so quiet in the dark room that one could even hear each other's breathing. Situ Jin looked at Su Ying with burning eyes, but Su Ying's eyes kept falling on her injured leg. A smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth: "In a few days, the prince's legs will recover."

Situ Jin's breath suffocated when he heard this. He had lost his mother when he was born. In that deep palace of cannibalism, you can imagine how difficult it was for a child to survive. He was poisoned when he was five years old and almost died. , it was his uncle who took him away from the capital on the condition of guarding the border. Only by going to the border could he live and grow up. In this world, no one except his uncle had ever cared about his life or death.

Su Ying had only met him once. She not only saved him but also cared about his leg injury. He had been injured countless times on the battlefield and had narrowly escaped death many times. No outsider had ever cared about him so much. He was at a loss for a while.

He stood there in a daze and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Su Ying raised her eyes, her eyes were as bright as the stars. They were so close, Situ Jin could even see his own indulging look in her eyes.

"Your Majesty is the God of War of Xia Zhaoguo. Naturally, the body of the God of War cannot be mutilated." Su Ying's answer was official.

"Is this what you're saying?" Situ Jin asked.

"Yeah!" Su Ying replied seriously.

Situ Jin's originally happy mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

Su Ying put the package in her hand on the table. She opened the package and took out a dark purple brocade robe and handed it to Situ Jin: "It's not good for the prince to always wear servant's clothes. I bought these clothes yesterday. You can try try!"

Situ Jin's expression softened a little, he took the clothes and went behind the screen to change clothes.

Su Ying's expression went from calm to stunning. Sure enough, people depend on their clothes. He has a long body, wide shoulders and narrow waist. A purple brocade robe outlines the lines of his figure. His waist is straight and his whole body is plump. His handsome face revealed his innate nobility. Su Ying secretly took a sip in her heart and wondered which eye she was blind in her previous life.

Situ Jin saw Su Ying's expression in his eyes and felt a little happy.

The smile in the corners of his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he coughed lightly: "I like this dress very much, it fits me very well."

Only then did Su Ying realize her rudeness and quickly looked away, sighing inwardly: Could it not fit? In her previous life, they were married and they were pregnant with a child. Who else knew the man's body proportions better than her.

"There will be a lantern festival in the capital in two days. Your Majesty has been bored here for so long. Do you need to go out for a walk?"

Situ Jin instantly understood that it would be Chinese Valentine's Day in two days, but his face was not suitable for appearing in the capital now. He hesitated: "I'm afraid I will get you into trouble then!"

Su Ying naturally knew what he was thinking and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'll disguise you a little and put on a mask so no one will recognize you."

There was a bit of anticipation in Situ Jin's eyes. He had been holding it in this dark room for more than a month, and he was finally able to get out for some air. Naturally, he was very happy.

Su Ying opened the door of the darkroom and raised her fingers towards Situ Jin: "Your Majesty, your leg injury is healed now. You no longer need to live in this darkroom. I have packed up a wing and the people at the intersection outside have been evacuated. The other courtyard is remote, so the prince can rest here to recover."

Situ Jin followed Su Ying out of the room. The sunshine that he had not seen for a long time was shining on his body. He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths of fresh air, and the haze in his heart for many days was swept away.