"Uuuuuu, Second Master, I'm bleeding..."
Xiang Ling 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 is she bleeding? Come on, let me take a look."
Jia Lian said that he was going to lift up the hem of her clothes to check, but Xiang Ling was so shocked that she quickly backed away 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?"
Xiang Ling raised her head and glanced at Jia Lian, and nodded aggrievedly. She thought to herself that this was not the first time. Who else often suffers such "serious injuries"?
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 girls get married, it is difficult for most girls to come into contact with this kind of common sense.
Take the girls in the Jia family, they are usually more sensible than the women in the outside world. 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 can teach each other more or less.
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 Jia's family, but he snatched her back from a kidnapper.
The kidnapper wanted to make money, and planned to raise Xiangling until she was twelve or thirteen years old and marry her off to a wealthy family as a concubine so as to make a lot of money. Naturally, he couldn't care about this.
Since Xiangling followed him, he did not arrange a special nanny to control her. As a result, she had no chance to access 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, and I didn't dare to disturb him and Qingwen, I decided to get up quietly and wash away the blood after careful consideration. She is probably still worried about whether she has some serious disease...
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, it means you have grown up from today, so you should celebrate instead of cry. "
"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 bloody..."
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 an unknown person and put it on it.
Turning back, he took out the thermos on the tea table, poured some hot water into the basin, found a piece of Xiangling or Qingwen's handkerchief, 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. 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. She also took off the blood-stained clothes, and then wrapped her in the quilt.
"Second Master~~"
With the warm quilt surrounding her skin, and thinking of Jia Lian's tender service to her just now, Xiangling's big beautiful eyes were filled with emotion. Lying on the bed, tilting his head, he 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 take such initiative.
In fact, Xiangling just noticed that he was a little cold and wanted to make him feel warm as soon as possible. But Xiangling 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.
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.
Feeling a little embarrassed not to say anything in such a quiet environment, 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 Well, she’ll 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 Ping'er such a question.
Seeing Xiangling dying, Jia Lian hugged her more tightly. Xiangling's simplicity truly made him feel a kind of nurturing 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 sounded like a mosquito or a fly, 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?"
Xiang Ling paused and shook her head honestly.
She fell asleep before Jia Lian came back from Muni Yuan. Having just experienced such an unforgettable thing, I 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 room was dimly lit, and the paper window was completely white. Obviously, the moonlight tonight should be pretty good.
Xiangling was born with intelligence, and she was naturally close to and fond of moon-viewing, an elegant thing that often appeared in poems and articles. What's more, together with the second master whom I respect the most and like the most...
Suppressing the joy in her heart, she nodded and said "yes" softly.
