Ji Hongye didn't think much about it, picked up Nalan Jinxiu and entered the inner room, carefully placed it on the bed, and walked out again, calling auspicious Ruyi over.

The two girls were a little surprised to see that the third young master was actually in the girl's boudoir, there is a difference between men and women, and he left it in the reception room outside, how could he enter it? But they just thought about it, and they absolutely did not dare to question, so they only asked puzzledly: "Third young master, ...... are you?"

Ji Hongye is transparent, how can he not know what they are thinking, and said coldly with a serious face: "My master has a fever, but you don't know, how to serve!"

Ji Xiang Ruyi was a little stunned for a while, he had never found that this gentle third young master had such a sharp and stunning time. When they got up early in the morning, they saw that the girl was asleep, and fearing that they would disturb her, so they covered her with a thin quilt and withdrew from the house to keep watch, not thinking that she had a fever.

Ji Hongye didn't say much to them, and quickly went outside the house, asking Long Yi, who was waiting outside the courtyard, to ask for a doctor. Then, considering that it was not convenient for him to be here, he asked Jixiang to inform Mrs. Ji, and when he was about to leave, he heard her whisper: "Mother, mother......"

It looked weak and helpless, pitiful or something. He immediately thought of his mother, who was so weak and lingering on the sickbed when she was sick.

In addition to the subordinates, there is no one close to take care of him, and his heart will collapse instantly. He beckoned the maidservant to bring warm water, put a handkerchief on her forehead, and sat down on a chair beside her bed, and watched her quietly.

Nalan Jinxiu was still a little sober, knowing that there was someone around her, and she was afraid that the person would ignore her, so she murmured: "I'm so uncomfortable, don't leave me ......"

Ji Hongye held down her moving arm, put it in the quilt, and gently comforted: "Don't be afraid, I won't go." ”

She smelled a very light smell, very good, but also very unfamiliar, like fragrant but not fragrant, with the freshness of green bamboo and as elegant as a lotus, which made people feel more comfortable.

She didn't know who this person was, but she felt that she could rely on it in her heart, so she took the person's hand in a daze and held it tightly, looking like she was afraid that others would leave her behind.

Ji Hongye wanted to pull her hand away, but she couldn't do it against such a slender finger. So vulnerable, as if anything in this world could hurt her at will. has never been afraid of heaven and earth, and Xu Jinsheng, who is like a demon king in the world, has such a time when he is so weak and helpless.

He lost his mind for a moment, looked at her bun face blankly, and sighed helplessly: no matter how willful and reckless she is, she is just a child after all, and she is ignorant.

Nalan Jinxiu was still unsteady in a coma with a high fever, and kept muttering something. Ji Hongye only faintly heard some words of pleading, and then saw her crying.

He became more and more puzzled in his heart, and the feeling that she was not Xu Jinsheng came again. But didn't he check it himself, even if the face could be faked, the birthmark was private and small, and it would not be easily discovered. She is indeed Xu Jinsheng.

I removed the handkerchief on her forehead, put it in a basin of water and washed it again, and dried her tear-stained cheeks. This process is particularly delicate and gentle, and when I react, there is a trace of anger in my heart.

She has been in the Ji Mansion for many years, and what she has done has always been disgusting. Now that he was showing a little affection, he was moved by compassion, and it was so strong, because she was as weak as his mother at this time?

Maybe this is Xu Jinsheng's method of dealing with him again, compared with the things she did in the past, this is indeed much smarter. It is impossible for her to think of these things with her scheming, unless there is someone else to guide her, and she doesn't have to think about who this person is.

Reaching out to pull her hand away, the moment the skin touched, he still didn't let go. People are not grass and trees, her current appearance, if holding his hand can make her feel safer, what is the defense of letting her pull for a while?

When Dr. Su, the famous Holy Hand of Jinling City, arrived, Nalan Jinxiu's boudoir was already crowded with people. Dr. Su held his goat's whiskers and looked displeased: "What are so many people doing here, blocking air circulation, it is not beneficial to the patients." ”

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she hurriedly asked Mama Guo to take everyone outside. Ji Hongye was supposed to go, but Nalan Jinxiu held him and refused to let go, he looked at her helplessly, and finally let her go.

Doctor Su didn't show surprise at the scene in front of him, after all, he often came to Ji's house, and he also knew something about Mrs. Ji's intention to kiss and kiss. Calmly sat next to Ji Hongye, checked the pulse, and then began to perform the needle.

"Doctor Su, she is a girl's family, I'm afraid of pain, you should be gentle. Ji Hongxuan, who was guarding the door of the house, couldn't help but say when he looked at the slender silver needle in the needle bag.

Old Madam Ji glanced at him unhappily, she cared so much about Jin'er in front of so many people, what did he want to do? If it was heard by some long-mouthed subordinate and spread it, he thought that he and Jin'er had some personal relationship, which would ruin her precious granddaughter's reputation.

Thinking of his identity, some displeasure gradually arose in his heart, after all, he was a concubine, where can he compare to his temperament and upbringing. Or maybe he has another purpose, Zhenbei Wangfu is something that many people want to climb, who knows if this grandson wants to borrow this throne?

Ye'er is the son-in-law and the only person who can marry Jin'er. The more Mrs. Ji thought about it, the more she felt that this matter could not be ignored, lest it would come to the point of no end in the future, and it seemed that she would have to guard against Ji Hongxuan in the future, so she said coldly: "Didn't you go out and wait?"

Ji Hongxuan didn't dare to contradict it, so he could only withdraw, and looked at Nalan Jinxiu's reddened cheeks again, with unspeakable worry in his heart. She was born white and tender, and Dr. Su's needles were used on her, and they couldn't hurt her? A trace of sourness came to his heart, and he didn't know if it was distressed.

He didn't do what he had to do when he was kicked out like everyone else, after all, he didn't come to please his grandmother, he really cared about her.

He felt very powerless, this identity of the concubine brought him unfairness since he was a child, and now the people he cared about were suffering inside, but he couldn't even look at her from the side.

He took out the purse that he had put in his sleeve, which he had bought at the stall of an old couple on horseback this morning. It wasn't very valuable, but it was made of very ordinary materials, and he liked it mainly because it was just right for the medicine bottle she carried with her.

Caressing the lotus pattern on the purse, slowly walking through the corridor, under the scorching sun, standing in the courtyard, like a pine.

"Jin'er ......" he whispered, thinking about her appearance of protecting him, his heart was soft, so the weak female doll should be the one who needed more protection, and he was not strong enough to shelter her from the wind and rain.

No one knew that this seemingly ordinary day became the beginning of a turning point in the life of this fresh teenager. From then on, all he wanted was to make himself strong and stronger, and then guard her and protect her in the midst of the storm.