"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Second Master, I'm bleeding..."
Xiangling cried while twisting her white legs and sobbing softly.
Jia Lian finally saw the clues at this time. It turned out that the little girl's relatives were here. No wonder she was so sneaky at night.
Hearing her pitiful and delicate voice, as well as her indescribable fear and worry, Jia Lian couldn't help but smile and said, "Really? Why are you bleeding? Come on, let me take a look."
Jia Lian said that he was going to lift the hem of her clothes to check, but Xiang Ling was so shocked that she quickly stepped back and pressed her hands firmly on her thighs, assuming a simple version of Marilyn Monroe's classic pose.
Jia Lian stopped teasing her. The little girl probably took off all her pants and washed them.
So he put the candlestick aside, touched Xiangling's head, and asked, "Is this the first time today?"
Xiangling raised her head and glanced at Jia Lian, and nodded aggrievedly. She thought to herself that this was not the first time. Who else suffers such "serious injuries" so often?
Jia Lian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this girl had her first period so late. In terms of age, Xiangling was no younger than Qingwen.
Seeing her look like this again, Jia Lian immediately guessed that Xiang Ling probably didn't know what was wrong with her.
It's understandable, but this era is different from later generations. Even elementary school students can understand physiological knowledge.
For people of this era, it is a shame to talk about it. Before getting married, most girls find it difficult to come into contact with this kind of common sense.
Take the girls in the Jia family, for example, they are usually more sensible than the women in the outside world. This is because the girls and ladies have special nuns to teach them, and the maids, in addition to the nuns, they often gather in a group and are more or less responsible.
We can teach each other something.
Therefore, with the exception of a few exceptions, the girls in the Jia family can probably understand a few things when they reach the corresponding age, and most of them will not make too big a joke.
But Xiangling is different.
Xiangling was not a maid born and raised in the Jia family, she was snatched back from the kidnapper.
The kidnapper wanted to make a fortune, and planned to raise Xiangling until she was twelve or thirteen years old and marry her to a wealthy family as a concubine, so as to make a lot of money. Naturally, he couldn't pay attention to this.
And since Xiangling followed him, he did not arrange a special nanny to control her. As a result, she had no chance to come into contact with the girl's family's private knowledge from the beginning to the end, and she had to learn it all on her own.
Qingwen got along with her day and night, but Nizi probably didn't know much about it, let alone saying such shameful things to Xiangling.
From this point of view, Xiangling's actions tonight are very reasonable.
The little girl must have been half asleep when she realized she had lost so much blood and was secretly frightened.
Because the injury was in a private place, she didn't dare to disturb him and Qingwen, so after careful consideration, she chose to quietly get up and wash away the blood. She was probably still worried about whether she had some serious illness...
…
Although there was a smile in his heart, Jia Lian held back and patiently said to Xiang Ling: "Silly girl, why are you crying?
Your current situation is something every girl will experience when she grows up. This is a good thing, because it means that you have grown up from today on, so you should celebrate instead of crying."
"Really, really?"
Xiangling opened her eyes wide, as if she had some realization.
In fact, although she didn't quite understand it, because this thing was so weird, she didn't feel any pain at all even after bleeding so much!
She is very smart and can make some judgments. In fact, the reason why she cried nervously just now was more because Jia Lian saw her in such an embarrassing scene.
Jia Lian nodded and looked at her bare legs and feet. He was afraid that she would be cold, so he picked her up and prepared to put her on a stool aside.
"Second Master, please don't, I'm dirty and there's blood on my body..."
Xiangling was firstly afraid of getting Jia Lian's body dirty, and secondly, she was afraid that Jia Lian would dislike her for being dirty.
"What's the matter? Just wipe it clean."
He put Xiangling on the stool. In order to prevent the wooden stool from freezing his buttocks, he also took a piece of clothing belonging to someone unknown and put it on top.
Turning back, he took out the thermos on the tea table, poured some hot water into the basin, found a piece of handkerchief belonging to Xiangling or Qingwen, soaked it and brought it over.
Xiangling had the nerve to ask Jia Lian to serve her, so she quickly said she would do it herself.
Jia Lian knocked her on the head to stop her from moving, and then smiled and said: "You used to take care of me, but today is your big day, so let me take care of you for one night, so just sit down and don't move."
, otherwise I will be angry."
Xiangling's face turned crimson and she didn't dare to say any more.
Under Jia Lian's attentive service, Xiang Ling was quickly wiped clean and fragrant. The bloody clothes were also taken off for her, and then she was wrapped in the quilt.
"Second Master~~"
The warm quilt surrounded her skin, and she thought of Jia Lian's tender service to her just now. Xiang Ling's big beautiful eyes were full of emotion. She lay on the bed, tilted her head, and called Jia Lian affectionately.
Jia Lian picked up Xiang Ling's unwashed pair of underpants from the ground, put them on the footstool, and said to Xiang Ling: "You can wash the dirty clothes after you take them back. Anyway, they won't be washed tonight."
I’ll do it.”
"Hmm...Second Master, please come up quickly, it's cold outside..."
Hearing what Xiang Ling said, Jia Lian felt that the cold spring night was still somewhat effective, so he blew out the weak candlestick, lifted the quilt and got into bed.
Immediately, he felt a slightly cold and delicate body nestled into his arms.
Jia Lian suddenly felt very proud and satisfied. Yes, the little girl had learned how to throw herself into Nanny's arms. It seemed that it was a super cost-effective deal to wait for her for half a quarter of an hour and for Xiang Ling to be so proactive.
In fact, Xiang Ling just noticed that he was a little chilly and wanted to make him feel warm as soon as possible. But Xiang Ling didn't know that she had been exposed to the cool breeze for a long time, and her body was much cooler than Jia Lian's body.
Hiding in Jia Lian's arms, although she noticed that Jia Lian's actions to comfort her gradually changed, which made her very embarrassed, but thinking of Jia Lian's kindness to her, she gradually became calm.
She also felt a little embarrassed not to say anything in such a quiet environment, so Xiangling asked: "Second Master, are you sleepy?"
"not sleepy……"
after awhile.
"Is it true that every girl can... bleed? What about Second Mistress and Sister Heping'er? Will they also..."
"meeting."
"What about sister Qingwen?"
"Of course I will..."
"Why didn't I notice that sister Qingwen and I live together every day?"
"Because you are stupid."
"That……"
Jia Lian slapped Xiang Ling's butt to stop her from asking questions about the curious baby, and said funnyly: "Actually, your second master doesn't know much. If you want to ask these questions, when you go home, you can quietly ask your sister Ping'er
Okay, she will tell you."
"oh……"
Xiangling shrank her neck in embarrassment, yes, the second master is not a girl.
It would be so embarrassing to ask Sister Pinger such a question.
Seeing that Xiangling died down, Jia Lian hugged her more tightly. Xiangling's simplicity really made him feel a kind of cultivated satisfaction.
After a while, Xiang Ling whispered under his neck again: "Second Master, tell me, have I really grown up?"
"Hmm~"
"Then...then you want Xiangling."
The sound of the fragrant water chestnut was like that of a mosquito, and she was trembling faintly. She knew that the second master definitely wanted her.
Jia Lian sighed inwardly, thinking he didn't want to do this?
It's really not appropriate.
He stretched out his legs and kicked the one who was sleeping soundly inside. Such movement did not wake her up!
So he asked Xiang Ling in turn: "Are you sleepy?"
Xiangling paused for a moment and shook her head honestly.
She fell asleep before Jia Lian came back from Muni Yuan. She had just experienced such an unforgettable thing, so she didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Since you're not sleepy, how about I take you out to enjoy the moon?"
Um?
This was probably the first time in Xiangling's life that someone said they wanted to take her to admire the moon, and she felt a very strange feeling in her heart.
She raised her head from Jia Lian's chest and took a look. Sure enough, the white light inside the house was dim, and the paper window was completely white. Obviously, the moonlight tonight should be pretty good.
Xiangling was born with intelligence, so she was naturally close to and fond of the elegant things like moon appreciation, which often appeared in poems and articles. What's more, she was with her most respected and favorite second master...
Holding back the joy in her heart, she nodded and said "Yeah" softly.