Jing Yu turned into the inner room, the plain veil swayed lightly with his steps, and the light inside was already dim, and it was blocked by this curtain, and he couldn't see anything clearly. novel

There was a faint aroma in the room, with a hint of pine and cypress, mixed with a few wisps of wine.

Jing Yu sniffed carefully, and always felt that he didn't smell any ambiguous smell, could it be that he was wrong?

With the sound of his footsteps, there was a sound of "rustling" cloth in the curtain.

The half-transparent curtain printed the figure of Jing Xuan turning over and sitting up, wearing a neat plain middle coat and wearing a neat clothes, hearing that Jing Xuan had entered, he reached out to the dark red coat on the side and put it on, pulled up the placket, tied his hair with a brocade ribbon at will, brushed up half of the curtain, and walked out slowly.

"Ahh His deep voice was slightly hoarse from drunkenness, with a bit of forbearance and anger, very sure.

Jing Ji couldn't help but stop, it was the curtain in front of the bed, there was a thin light veil between the two of them, and while there was still this slight cover, he stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and said hello obediently: "Brother." ”

Although he was a little jealous, he couldn't help but quietly stretched his neck to explore the scene on the couch.

The bedding was spread quite flat, only a little undulating, and there were no women's objects on the ground.

It stands to reason that this is impossible.

"Looking for something?" Jing Xuan looked at him coldly through a thin veil, anger rising and falling in his chest, what he was deducted in the courtyard yesterday had to be settled.

Jing Yu felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably solemn, and took a few steps back in embarrassment. Cleared his throat and preemptively took out the silk shoe from his sleeve, "Brother is up here in the morning." Get it in the church. ”

Seeing that Jing Xuan didn't ask any more aggressively, he was a little proud, but he still carefully picked up the curtain, moved in, and handed the small silk shoes to him.

Jing Xuan was slightly stunned when he saw the silk shoes, and then took them into his hand to take a closer look.

This silk is just four inches long. Placed in the palm of the hand like a plaything, the thin plain satin is only wrapped around the edge of the silk embroidery as a decoration. The white ribbons on both sides were tightly knotted, and a simple knot was tightly twisted from the foot by the force of the exertion.

You hardly have to think about it. He could tell that it was a shoe that had been lost last night.

Thinking of her stunning outfit yesterday. Her youthful and shy appearance yesterday, as well as the lighter and more seductive the fragrance of Lanzegrass on her body......

But I couldn't catch her, and I was happy in vain, and finally soaked in cold water in the middle of the night, and tossed until the sky was white before I gradually fell asleep, which was really tortured.

After all, isn't this sin because of Jing Er?

Seeing that there was a little anger in his eyes, Jing Ji subconsciously took a step back. I was thinking about whether to go or not, but I was really curious about where I went. endured the trembling of his arms, hardened his head, and deliberately appeared more relaxed, so that his tone sounded like he was just discussing a woman, "The doctor is not here...... ”

"Returned to Huaishayuan." Jing Xuan said coldly.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he was sent back to Huaisha Courtyard in advance, presumably the house has been cleaned up once, so it looks so orderly, so in this case, what kind of anger is my brother born of? This good thing was brought about by his hard work, and there was no reason to be angry with him in turn.

He cleared his throat again, leaned in and lowered his voice, "How does this doctor feel?" ”

Jing Xuan was so angry that he had nothing to say, his hand holding the silk shoes tightened, and he almost twisted a small shoe into two pieces, and finally easily suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "The doctor is not a plaything, but a plaything that my brother has never looked at." ”

Jing Yu's tone was too frivolous, so frivolous that just talking about it made him feel insulted and relieved.

"Brother didn't ......?" Jing Yu's eyes widened, he raised his eyes to look at him in shock, and shook his head again and again, "Ran was ...... in the wine" he couldn't speak.

He didn't finish his words, leaving a three-point aftertaste, but Jing Xuan already understood, and there was nothing else in his eyes looking at him except annoyance.

The effect of the drug was not strong, he did not realize it, and he vomited most of the wine to relieve his worries, and there was nothing unusual at that time...... But when she returned to Huaisha Hospital, could it be that the two doctors couldn't tell that there was something wrong with the wine she had drunk?

This pot has to be carried by him, God knows what he will think?!

Jing Yu estimated that he had caused a lot of trouble this time, and while Jing Xuan had not yet attacked, he took care of him left and right, and fled from the mourning courtyard.

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Relieve worries and sleep this night, only to feel very long.

The dream was pitch black, I don't know where I had walked, sometimes it was cold and biting, sometimes it was like being in a hot soup.

In her dreams, there were occasional moments of half-wakefulness, and she even wondered, could it be that she was dead again, walking through the sea of icebergs and fire?

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Next to the bookcase in the inner room of Huaisha Courtyard, a woman in red leaned on the carved case, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, her two beautiful eyebrows were also frowning, and her hand unconsciously stroked a ball of fiery red foxes nesting beside her, her voice was like a jade plate, mellow and urgent, "Why hasn't the doctor woken up yet?" ”

"Don't worry, Jian Ji." The doctor sat on the edge of the bed, using a small bamboo spoon to feed water to his mouth.

She was having a fever, a towel on her forehead was wet and dry, her little face was also burning crimson, and she refused to swallow the water in her mouth, and slowly slid down the corners of her lips along the mottled scars and fine lines on her lips, wetting all the hair that was spread on the pillow.

The doctor took a soft towel to wipe off the water droplets, and fed him a spoonful of water, but he still didn't swallow his worries, and he took the trouble to wipe away the spilled water droplets.

"How can you not be in a hurry?!" Jian Ji stood up suddenly, jumped to the side in shock, raised her big eyes like flames, and looked at her aggrievedly.

Jian Ji didn't have time to pay attention to the flat-haired beast now, and walked to the couch with her brows twisted, and the sick and dizzy appearance of Xie Wei really worried her.

She only arrived this afternoon, and after entering Jiuzhi Mountain, she was introduced into the mountain by a sword guard named "Barberry", and saw Jing Xuan by herself, and was told that Xie Wei was sick and contracted a minor illness.

But when she saw the relief of her worries, she realized that this was not a minor illness at all!

When Xie Wei was injured in Qin, he was only in a coma for half a day, and then recovered very well; But since she entered the mountain to see the relief of her worries, it was already twilight at this time, and she still had a high fever.

How can this be a minor illness? How can it be a slight illness?!

"It's dark at night, and the sword girl should not sleep peacefully, and the guest room is on the opposite side." The doctor Shen fed the water wholeheartedly, without even raising his head.

“…… That's fine. Jian Ji shook her head, she couldn't help if she kept it, she was still distressed when she looked at the pitiful appearance of Xie Wu, it was better not to see it, she flicked her sleeves and called Yingfu to go out together, and closed the door heavily.

(To be continued.) )>