Qin Ruixi was injured in the back, his upper body was covered with gauze, lying motionless on the bed, if it weren't for Jing Wushuang holding his hand, he would hardly know that he was just sleeping and not dying.

It was dark outside, and Su Sanli, who had entered the city, had not yet returned, and since the afternoon, Jing Wushuang had never left the bedside at all, sighing and reaching out to brush his frowning brow because of pain, and sighed faintly: "Ruixi, why haven't you woken up yet?" "When you're awake, I feel that I'm needed, when you're awake, I don't feel lonely, and when you're awake, I feel that this heavy life is very real.

"Grandma, that boy in the back room seems to have a fever." After leaving Su Sanli, Su Di took care of the injured boy in the inner room of the house, and hurriedly walked out after finding that something was wrong.

Jing Wushuang looked at the sky, and then realized that he had been holding Qin Ruixi's hand for so long, so long that he forgot that there was a strange boy in the room. After hearing this, he put down Qin Ruixi's hand, took a pot of spirits prepared next to the bed, and followed Su Di into the inner room.

There are two oil lamps dyed on the wall in the room, and the light in the room is fine. Before the young man's hair covered some dirty face, he could barely see that he was not old, but now Su Di had helped him clean his hands and face, he was lying on his back on the bed and trying to turn over uncomfortably, his face was blue and black with a trace of abnormal flushing, and the teardrop-sized flesh mole between his eyebrows was so red that it was almost dripping blood.

A red fleshy mole between the eyebrows?!! Jing Wushuang grabbed to the side of the bed in three or two steps, staring at the flesh mole tightly. She can't remember the outline of the young man's facial features very clearly, after all, in her previous life, she only glanced at it from a distance when the old lady of Chengfu celebrated his birthday, and what impressed her was the clear teardrop blood mole between his eyebrows.

Ji Junluo, the youngest son of the current saint, his mother is just an ordinary palace concubine who died early, and he is not favored. But it was such a sixth prince who no one was optimistic about that step by step in Jing Wushuang's memory, and the Cheng family was also because Cheng Lianxin was his princess, and the power leaned towards the opposition.

Now this man has been poisoned and lies weak in front of her! What should she do? The thought flashed through Jing Wushuang's mind, and before he knew it, his hand with long nails reached out to his neck.

"Big grandma." Su Di's soft call made Jing Wushuang withdraw his hand as if he was enchanted, and his face turned pale. What was she doing? Almost killed an innocent person with his own hands! The difference between the past life and this life is clearly different, even in the previous life in her memory, this person has never harmed her in the slightest, maybe he doesn't know what his beloved queen and the trusted Yue family have done behind him.

"Su Di, you help this little boy wipe his body with spirits, be careful." Jing Wushuang turned his head and looked at the outer room separated by a thin wall, where Qin Ruixi was lying on the bed, she was no longer a concubine waiting to wither in the backyard of Cheng Mansion, she was the grandmother of Princess Ronghua's mansion, and she was Qin Ruixi's wife.

Perhaps, the past life in my memory is precisely because Cheng Zhiheng and Cheng Lianxin, who lived in this Zhuangzi, saved Ji Junluo and his ...... Father, Cheng Zhiheng saved the current saint, but due to some unspeakable reasons, this matter was not disclosed to the public. It is estimated that Cheng Zhiheng got the emperor's blue eyes because of this, and Qiu Yan's palace test was hand-picked as the champion, and others were all advanced Hanlin Academy for two years, but he directly entered the most important ministry of the six departments, and later he was bound to be excellent in every evaluation, and he rose step by step. Everyone else couldn't figure out why his promotion path was so smooth, but now Jing Wushuang had found the answer.

In his previous life, he was probably Ji Junluo, who was taken care of by Cheng Lianxin. Soon after going back, the holy decree of marriage arrived at Cheng's house, and at first Cheng Lianxin was reluctant, after all, Ji Junluo was just an unfavored prince, but the holy decree was difficult to disobey, so she had to marry into the royal family. However, she was only depressed for two or three years, and Ji Junluo was made the prince, and later became a great treasure, and she became the lord of the harem.

Jing Wushuang felt as if he had found the best way to take revenge on Jing Shuangxue and the Cheng family. It's about getting nothing of what they want! They want to step themselves into the dust, so let themselves step them into the dust; They want to see their miserable lives, they just want to live a prosperous life, and watch them live like years.

Under the light and shadow, the gloom on Jing Wushuang's face made Su Di a little frightened, but after a closer look, she regained her usual beauty and brightness, wiped the fine sweat on her face, Su Di bowed down and asked, "Grandma, this son's body is a little heavy, I'll go outside and ask Second Brother Hu to come in and help me support me." ”

There were already few people in the inner courtyard, and Su's mother and Su Sanli entered the city together, and Su Fang and Han Ni should be preparing meals in the kitchen at this time. It is understandable that Su Di wants to go to the outer courtyard to let Hu Er come in to help, but first, it is too far away, and secondly, Su Sanli also said that he will tell Hu Er to do some necessary defense work for the surrounding area, and Su Di may not be able to find someone even if he goes out. Thinking of this, Jing Wushuang glanced at Ji Junluo, who was weak and unconscious on the bed, and walked over with his feet raised, "Don't bother to find Hu Er, I'll help you support him, you can wipe it quickly." ”

It's no wonder that Jing Wushuang completely forgot about the difference between men and women. First, the defense of men and women in the Great Qi Dynasty really did not reach the point of shouting and shouting and killing; Second, after being reborn, she has been taking care of Qin Ruixi, who is like a child, and her mental age is still the withered and vicissitudes of life in her previous life.

She didn't think much about it, and Su Di didn't think much about it, and after helping Jing Wushuang help Ji Junluo sit up, she threw away the wine-stained cloth towel and wiped red marks on Ji Junluo's white back.

At this moment, Ji Junluo opened his heavy eyelids, and in front of him was a fair side face, his eyes were staring in the other direction, his cheeks were crimson, and his long eyelashes flickered slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, as if it would be frightened away if he was not careful; There was a strong smell of wine on the nose, but there was a vague aroma in the taste of the spirit.

"Su Di, are you alright?" Jing Wushuang held Ji Junluo's shoulders with both hands, a little powerless, and felt that sweat was about to drip down on his forehead.

Ji Junluo quickly closed his eyes as early as when she spoke, and he didn't know why he was afraid that Jing Wushuang would find out, maybe he was afraid that she would let go immediately after she found out! Soon after he was born, he knew that he was an unpopular being, and he didn't know how many times he had been lucky enough to escape the assassination. This time, the emperor took several princes to Xishan Weifu to hunt, and when chasing an injured sika deer, he separated from the large army, and only he ran out of the country with him. It was under these circumstances that the Assassin unleashed the first shower of arrows, and he fought to block an arrow with his flesh and blood.

Just as the emperor and he were fighting and retreating to the river under the escort of a few guards, more black-clothed people poured out, like bamboos. Fortunately, a handsome boy suddenly rushed out at a critical time, shouted "uncle" and blocked in front of the emperor, and looked heroic and abnormal; Later, his vision was blurry and he saw someone coming to the rescue, and he relaxed his mind and realized that something was wrong, and he began to feel numb from the place of the arrow, making the whole person confused, before he saw Jing Wushuang with a pink body in a snow-white pear blossom bush, he thought it was a hallucination, until Fang Cai, he was sure that he was really rescued!

She is a girl of his age, is she the sister of the young man who used to block the sword for her father?

It's a pity that Ji Junluo didn't see the bun on the back of Jing Wushuang's head at all, otherwise there wouldn't be such a beautiful conjecture! Aren't all stories born from misunderstandings? It's a pity that there is one person who is particularly dissatisfied with Jing Wushuang's neglect and the preferential treatment Ji Junluo has received!