Liqiu thought about it for a long time, but he really didn't know how to speak. "Why don't you wait for the girl to wake up before making plans? Before my old lady gave the girl Luanling, she really didn't expect the girl's special status. ”

Say a friend of the year? How many people in the world would believe such nonsense?

Seven-year-old sister, no wonder Yan Jian was skeptical that she would be set on fire by the evil spirit.

Cheng Yun turned to Li Cheng and asked, "Brother Li, I came to help break the formation not far away, do you want me to go back empty-handed?" Besides, 800,000 taels of silver, it should have returned to the palace? ”

Li Cheng: "......"

This is also going to be flattering! Make it clear that you have lost both people and money to win sympathy!

"Brother Cheng, don't hide it, even if you ask my grandmother for this matter, it won't work, no amount of money can be exchanged for Auntie, if my grandmother knows that I gave Auntie to you, she will have to break my leg."

Ye Xiu looked at the three of them as if they were all dying, so he had to silently take the needle without saying a word.

"I also think it's better to wait for the girl to wake up and make plans." Mo Shaoke was reluctant to let Yan Ji be squeezed like this.

Childe said it well! How could such a good fortification partner be taken away by a pig like this!!

Ye Xiu and Liqiu looked at each other speechlessly, remembering the guarantee given when they asked Yan Ji to accept the order, they couldn't help but shudder.

Is this a pit for Yan Jiao? Who knew that this order was not as good as Di Bao said, and there was a story.

"Whether it counts or not, it's not something we can say! Auntie only counts what she says. Pei Yan also hurriedly said.

Cheng Yun is like a child, showing that he doesn't want to let go when he catches it, which is really unbearable.

Cheng Yun played with the Fengluan Order in his hand, and asked in a cold tone: "Didn't you tell me that she was only seven years old?" Don't care? ”

The people who said these words here are now eager to slap themselves to death.

"How do you think Grandma is like seven years old? All you want is to be Auntie's master, but don't blame me for not telling you first, Auntie is not just someone who can be her master. Pei Yan kindly reminded, "You've been here for a few months, aren't you also being made to death?" ”

Since I met Yan Ji, when, who, and what thing wasn't she leading by the nose?

Cheng Yun was noncommittal, she was indeed a tricky girl.

Yan Jiao muttered a little nonsense: "I... Just... No... Died... Burial..."

Crowd: "......"

Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows because of this martyrdom, and his tone was three points colder. "You don't want Auntie to follow me, so that she will be martyred in the future? Whose burial is this? Why should you martyr me? ”

"Do you think the girl will be willing to give people a funeral?" Liqiu was questioned by him repeatedly, and the people who asked couldn't cry or laugh, and the rest of the people were asked stupidly.

I haven't heard of who is going to be buried!

Seeing that Chengyun didn't respond, Liqiu had to quickly and respectfully reply:

"Don't worry, noble, this is just a joke of the Queen Mother."

Joke! Who would dare to really kill the girl? Of course, this will be pushed to the Queen Mother first.

I don't believe it, Cheng Yun dares to make trouble in front of the Queen Mother?

"By the way, you didn't turn on a light on the boat last night, let us know that people are here, and the black lights at night can kill us." Pei Yan was not polite.

I don't have a lamp on this big night, it's fun to find them to death?

"I don't need a lamp, and I don't have the time to hold it."

Everyone: "......"

Cheng Yun said it as a matter of course, and everyone could only close their eyes and take a deep breath.

Can you bully people like this?

Have an ability to speak loudly?

I've found all the grievances....

However, look at it again, think about it again, the corpses in this place, the lamp may have come more than this place.

Pei Yan also accepted the perverse and stopped looking for him.

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After three days of high fever, Yan Jiao kept falling asleep and babbling, but never woke up, Ye Xiu saw that Cheng Yun's way of bandaging the wound was special, and Yan Jiao's wound collapsed, so he didn't move the two of them to recuperate on the spot.

When it comes to recuperating on the spot, it's art, not only Yan Ji recuperated on the spot, but even Chengyun recuperated on the spot.

As if he was afraid that they would take Yan Jiao away, he never even left the Luohan bed for changing clothes and bathing.

Ye Xiu opened the decoction that nourished and nourished the blood, and planned to use it for the sober Cheng Yun, but when Cheng Yun smelled it, the light smile that was difficult to refuse was raised, Ye Xiu trembled three times inexplicably, and saw Cheng Yun propping up his slender and powerful long legs to raise Yan Jiao, holding the back of Yan Shu's neck with one hand, and following the front neck with the other, and feeding the medicine in one mouthful.

Seeing that Ye Xiu was dumbfounded, he waited until he came back to his senses after eating, and the medicine was also fed, so he had to remind him. "Your lord, that's your medicine."

When Cheng Yun wiped the liquid on his lips, he responded with a warm smile.

"It's okay, this medicine is good, I have to drink it too."

What else can he say? Both of them need to nourish qi and blood, although men and women are different, but seeing that Yan Jian can drink the medicine, he is happier than anyone else!

Although the way of drinking was nondescript, at least I drank it, so I began to prepare two prescriptions.

Then Liqiu sent him the chicken soup to replenish his body, and Chengyun also used the same method, so that Yan Jiao drank it without a trickle, although Liqiu promised not to be embarrassed by the seven-year-old banquet again, but he couldn't watch the master be lightly reminded again:

"Noble, that's your chicken soup."

Cheng Yun smiled politely, as if everything was a natural response:

"It's okay, this soup is good, I have to drink it too."

Liqiu was deeply defeated by this sentence, and now the girl is unconscious, she can only rely on Ye Xiu's acupuncture, it is a good thing to be able to drink!

Although the way of drinking is not etiquette, it is better than the girl's rice, so she began to prepare two servings of chicken soup.

Then Bai Lu prepared Yan Jiao's clothes to wash, and as soon as she got out of the inner room, she saw that Cheng Yun had also taken off her clothes and was about to take a bath, so frightened that she retreated into the inner room, and asked in a panic: "Noble, this is the girl who wants to bathe!" ”

Cheng Yun, who was only wearing single clothes, still responded with a smile like a spring breeze: "It's okay, if she wants to wash it, I have to wash it." ”

"Honorable, this is not in accordance with the law of etiquette." Bai Lu has to stand up and fight for reason.

"If you look at it once, you can watch it twice, so why don't you follow the etiquette law?"

Cheng Yun felt that it was natural to take a bath for his daughter-in-law.

"The first time there was no small one, now the small one is, and my girl hasn't promised to marry a nobleman, I have to guard it for the girl... Guarded..."

Guarding what?

She couldn't say any more, and watched Cheng Yun take off Yan Jiao's single clothes in front of her, open the wound and wash it carefully with boiling water.

Then I saw that the wound had grown and there was no sword wound, and the flesh was open, and the fine sticking together became red lines.

He washed the oiled paper, put on the new medicine mixed with water, and then paid attention to the elastic and delicate cloth strips, and finally changed the wet bedding.

Bai Lu's displeasure was also put down, she didn't think she could do better than Cheng Yun, I have to say that the girl really let Cheng Yun take care of her very properly.

Cheng Yun turned around and told Bai Lu after finishing grooming and changing into new clothes for Cheng Yao.

"I'll be able to determine if there's a problem with Ah Yao's wound."

Yes! So Bai Lu began to prepare two parts of water for freshening.

To tell the truth, this kind of bandaging method is only known to Feng Yaojun led by his father, washing the wound and then sticking to the skin with the toughness of skin regeneration, as long as the drug is kept moist, it can effectively promote wound healing, which is faster than the recovery of dry wounds and can reduce the production of scars.

In this way, Yan Jiao, who had a high fever, was under the care of Cheng Yun, and no one was able to interfere for three days.

Cheng Yun looked at Yan Jiao, who was no longer pale after the fever was reduced, and was quite proud.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, after washing up for Yan Ji, Cheng Yunru finished feeding the decoction yesterday and was feeding the chicken soup.

Yan Juan finally regained the strength to open her eyes from her confused consciousness, and the familiar water benzoin gradually led her back to reality, and when she opened her hazy gaze, she gradually saw a pair of over-magnified deep eyes and heroic eyebrows.

There was a strange warmth around her neck, and her hands seemed to be swallowing smoothly for her, and her lips were still sipping sweet soup.

Cheng Yun noticed the signs of her awakening, and did not stop feeding, but waited for her reaction.

Yan Jiao's brain was still confused, and suddenly her eyes widened, how could someone feed her soup like this?

Cheng Yun left her lips with a satisfied smile at this time, and leisurely picked up the cloth towel to wipe it off.

Yan Ju felt that although she was confused, she was absolutely right!

Cheng Yun smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish, and before he wiped it off, she saw it so really! He was licking the soup off his lips, wiping it clean and covering it up!

Seeing that she didn't react, Cheng Yun deliberately took another sip of chicken soup, bent down to get close to her, and was so frightened that Yan Jiao hurriedly wanted to support his chest that was too close.

"Stop the wound." Cheng Yun was just teasing her, swallowing the chicken soup with a smile and pressing down her injured hand.

"How could it be you?" Yan Jiao sat up straight in a panic, and a pulling pain hit the sky, and she screamed again and again in pain.

"Now you know it hurts? Why didn't the assassin ask for mercy when he fed the knife. Cheng Yun didn't answer the question, slowly adjusted his sitting posture, sat deep in the Luohan chair, his slender legs with his boots off were bent on the edge of the bed, one hand leaned on the back of the chair to support his smiling face, and his elbows rested on the bent knees.

Who is this son-in-law going to show him?

It's her? No way?

"Brother! I've been trying hard to stall for time, okay! Yan Ji's eyes drifted around, and she wondered.

It's her painting boat, yes, but how could it be Chengyun who takes care of her? What about the others?

Although Cheng Yun did get a high score in her aesthetic standards, it wasn't like that, right?

Cheng Yun put away the bone fan and knocked on her head, and asked angrily: "You all saw me coming, what are you dancing?" ”

Yan Jiao was so painful that her eyes were full of tears, and she replied aggrievedly: "I just saw it after I jumped, can I believe it?" ”

"Belief or unbelief has jumped, both have been injured, and people have been dealt with, so it doesn't matter anymore." Cheng Yun's slender hand covered her hair and caressed it.

"It's not important to hit me?" Yan Ji grabbed his hand in protest, and also noticed that the two were too close.

Silently grabbed the thin quilt at hand that should not be exposed in front of him, and slowly thought about what had happened in the past few days, the rich aroma of chicken soup between his lips and teeth constantly reminded Fang Cai of the picture of his lips touching.