The butter lamp in the room lit up instantly.

Magu was keeping vigil outside, listening to Ji Yan's screams, she walked quickly to Ji Yan's couch, she looked at Ji Wei with a worried face and asked, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? But it's a nightmare?"

Ji Wei looked dazed, she sat on the couch in a daze, listening to Magu's voice, she slowly raised her head.

The moment her eyes fell on Magu, Ji Yu grabbed Magu's arm, and she cried loudly: "Magu......"

Magu was stunned for a moment, although Jiaojiao was always timid and cowardly, but she was not a crying person, she gently patted Ji Yan's back, and comforted softly: "Jiaojiao, it's okay, it's okay, the dreams are all fake, everything is over, the slave is here with Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is not afraid." ”

Ji Yu threw herself into Magu's arms all of a sudden, and she choked up and said, "Magu, it's good that you're still alive!"

She knew that it was not a dream, and that the unforgettable pain gave her no room for illusion.

Magu couldn't understand Ji Yan's words, she could only comfort Ji Yu softly: "Jiaojiao, don't you think the slave is here?"

Ji Yu shook her head desperately, and her tears rolled down.

She clearly remembered that she died, and was buried in a wasteland by Chu Ci after her death, but somehow she came back to life and returned to the time when she was thirteen years old in the village village.

At this time, Magu was still there, and she hadn't met him yet.

This matter was so unbelievable that Ji Yu didn't dare to confide at all, she just cried desperately.

In the second half of the night, accompanied by Magu, Ji Yu fell asleep in a daze.

I didn't see her get up in the morning, and I saw her cheeks crimson, and Magu probed her forehead with her hand, and the temperature was terrifying.

Ji Yu suddenly became ill, she had a high fever for two days in a row, and she kept talking nonsense in her mouth, which frightened Ma Guke.

Magu bought her own silver bracelet, so Ji Yu invited a doctor.

Xu felt that she was not successful, and Yu Po didn't even look at her.

After taking the medicine, although Ji Yu had a high fever, she was still asleep, Magu was anxious, and took care of her inch by inch, and after staying up for a few days, her eyes were blue and black, and the whole person was very haggard.

Just when she thought that Ji Wei couldn't survive this level, Ji Yu suddenly opened her eyes.

It was evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained half of the sky red.

"Jiaojiao, you finally woke up, scared to death slave. Magu cried with joy and was about to cook some easy-to-restrain porridge for Ji Yu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Wei opened her eyes, Yu Po walked in with a bowl of white porridge, she looked at Ji Yu with a worried face and said, "Jiaojiao, you are fine." ”

Magu helped Ji Yu up from the couch and put a soft pillow on her back, she glanced at Yu Po lightly.

Ji Yu looked at Yu Po expressionlessly, although she was confused in the past few days, she was clear about what they said and did in front of her bed.

Somehow, under Ji Yan's gaze, Yu Po was a little weak-hearted, she slowly sat on the edge of Ji Yan's couch, she scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Ji Yan's mouth, looked at Ji Wei and said: "The slave cooked some easy-to-restrain white porridge for Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao has not eaten rice for several days, use some porridge quickly! ”

Ji Yu didn't open her mouth, she looked at Yu Po intently.

Her gaze made Yu Po's heart furious.

Ma Gu didn't think much about it, she looked at Ji Yu and said, "Jiaojiao, what Yu Po said is, Jiaojiao should use some white porridge while it's hot! ”

Ji Yu still didn't move.

After being sick for a few days, she became thinner and thinner, just like the big-eyed monkey in the mountains, with big eyes.

She was pale, looked at Aunt Ma with a weak face, and said, "Aunt Ma, where is the hairpin that my aunt left me!"

Aunt Ma and Po Yu both knew that Ji Yan's most precious thing was the hairpin left by Aunt Yue.

Magu took a few steps to the dressing table, found the silver hairpin and handed it to Ji Wei.

Ji Yu took the hairpin, and she held it firmly in her hand.

In her previous life, she had also been ill like this.

Yu Po also cooked a bowl of white porridge for her very diligently, she didn't think much about it at that time, she really didn't have any appetite and took Yu Po out, and let Magu eat this bowl of white porridge for her.

Now she thinks about it and is very afraid, Magu fell ill after using this bowl of white porridge, and the doctor couldn't diagnose any symptoms, but just vomited blood, so that Magu vomited blood and died.

I think their real target is her!

Today's Ji Yu is no longer like the girl who was ignorant of the world before, she looked at Yu Po with a grateful face and said: "I know that Yu Po treats me well, but I really don't have any appetite at the moment, this white porridge can't be eaten as soon as it is put aside, Yu Po will give this bowl of porridge to Yu Po to eat!"

Yu Po was slightly stunned, her hand holding the bowl trembled invisibly, she was shocked in her heart, could it be that this girl had found something?

But when she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible, she couldn't be clearer about Ji Yan's temperament, and she definitely wouldn't find anything.

Yu Po looked at Ji Yu and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, you have just woken up from a serious illness and are about to take medicine, how can you take medicine on an empty stomach? Even if you don't have any appetite, for your own body, drink this bowl of porridge!"

What Yu Po said was very reasonable, and Magu looked at Ji Yu in confusion.

She always felt that Jiaojiao had something wrong with her whole person since the nightmare, and she couldn't say what was wrong, but Jiaojiao's feeling had changed.

Ji Yu's eyes sank, and she looked at Yu Po lightly: "Yu Po, I am the master and you are the servant, don't you even listen to my words now?"

"Slave don't dare!" Yu Po knelt down in front of Ji Yu with the bowl of porridge.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Yu Po is also kind!" Magu looked at Ji Yu with puzzled eyes.

Ji Yu glanced up at Magu: "You don't dare, you don't drink this bowl of porridge." ”

Yu Po's fingers holding the porridge were white, but she refused to drink the porridge in her hand.

Ji Yu's voice suddenly rose high: "Yu Po, you insist on refusing to use this bowl of white porridge, isn't there something fatal in this porridge that makes you retreat so much?"

As soon as her voice fell, Yu Po was instantly startled, and even Aunt Ma looked at Ji Yu with a shocked expression.

"Jiaojiao, the slave kindly cooked porridge for Jiaojiao, even if Jiaojiao didn't want to eat it, how could she slander the slave so red-mouthed and white-toothed?"

"Am I slandering you?" Ji Yu looked at Yu Po and said word by word: "As long as you drink this bowl of porridge in front of me, I will apologize to you with three kneels and nine bows, okay?"