Chang’an Peasant Girl

As soon as he came in, Dongfang Tianyang asked anxiously: "Jing'er, how is your injury? Let me take a look."

With that said, Dongfang Tianyang planned to grab Jing Jing's hand, roll up Jing Jing's sleeves, and look at Jing Jing's injuries.

But how could Anjing let Dongfang Tianyang touch her? Anjing took out the scissors from the secret bag very simply. Dongfang Tianyang immediately took back his two paws that had not touched Anjing, for fear of Anjing Then he hurt him with scissors.

Jing Jing was really disgusted with Dongfang Tianyang calling her Jing'er.

All this time, but only her husband-in-law had ever called her that.

But now

However, she had asked Dongfang Tianyang not to call her that in the past few days, but Dongfang Tianyang still insisted on calling her that. Therefore, at this moment, even An Jing was still very disgusted, but An Jing was too lazy to waste any more words on this and Dongfang Tianyang. What to say.

Dongfang Tianyang saw Anjing didn't ask him not to call her Jing'er today, so he thought Anjing accepted him calling him that, and felt very happy in his heart.

Even though Jing Jing was pointing the scissors at him, he was not angry at all. He even smiled at Jing Jing. Then he asked the imperial doctor with the majesty of an emperor: "Is Concubine Yi's injury serious?"

The imperial doctor immediately and respectfully replied: "Concubine Yi's wound is not serious. After a few days of good rest, it should be scabbed."

Dongfang Tianyang asked a few more questions before asking the imperial doctor to withdraw.

As soon as Dongfang Tianyang sat opposite Anjing, he sighed and said, "I told you to try it before, but you really tried it. Now you should know, I'm not joking with you."

Jingjing ignored Dongfang Tianyang at all, as if Dongfang Tianyang didn't exist, she was playing with the scissors there.

"Jing'er" Dongfang Tianyang suddenly felt a little aggrieved, "As soon as I heard that you were injured, I rushed to see you. Are you not touched at all?"

Hearing this, Jing Jing smiled: "Dongfang Tianyang, are you trying to laugh me to death? It's too late for me to hate you. How can you still move me?"

Before coming to Dongqing, she knew Dongfang Tianyang, but was not familiar with him. Now that she is a little more familiar with him, she really feels that this Dongfang Tianyang is far different from her family.

There really is no one who can compare to her husband.

There is no one in this world who can treat her better than her husband.

Dongfang Tianyang said: "If the other concubines are injured and I come to see them in such a hurry, they will definitely be extremely happy."

Anjing was too lazy to speak. She was not the concubines in his palace, and she was not happy at all. She only thought he was ridiculous and hateful.

Dongfang Tianyang was actually angry when he saw An Jing stopped talking to him. Who in this Dongqing would dare to do this to him?

But the more Anjing behaves like this, the more he feels that Anjing is different from others, and the more he feels happy about Anjing.

He really wants An Jing to be his woman.

In fact, there is a way to help him quickly and make Anjing his woman. That is to stun Anjing.

But Anjing was stunned. Touching Anjing was like touching a corpse. Just thinking about it was boring, so he thought about letting Anjing become his woman while he was awake.

That way he will feel more accomplished.

In his eyes, Jingjing is like a wild horse that needs to be tamed. Anyway, he is very much looking forward to the day when Jingjing is tamed by him.

Involuntarily, Dongfang Tianyang's eyes looking at An Jing became much hotter again.