209. White Listening
It's really heavy to put all the weight on her.
"Don't~" is picked up at the end, charming and sultry.
Beigong Sacrifice rubbed Ye Jiu, Ye Jiu stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Get up, I still have something to do." ”
"No, I'm bored." The North Palace sacrifice relied on her.
Ye Jiu was a little helpless, but there was a bit of pampering in his eyes: "Is your Dark Sect okay?" ”
"If I do all the big and small things, why do I raise so many subordinates."
The phantom hidden in the shadows froze.
"Then you can go out into the streets."
Beigong priest kissed her side cheek: "Without a wife to watch, what should I do if I am snatched away by others?" ”
Who can snatch you!
Ye Jiu really had nothing to do about him: "Will you surprise you in a few days?" ”
Beigong Sacrificial Phoenix Eyes were raised, and just as he was about to say something, Jun Mohan on the side leaned lazily against the door, his long and straight right leg slightly bent, and said casually: "Is it only the surprise of the Beigong side husband?" ”
Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, Ye Jiu said calmly: "Everyone has a share." ”
After appeasing a few men, Ye Jiu went out again after eating a lunch peacefully.
Before leaving, several men looked at Ye Jiu's eyes, like a deep resentful husband, which made her speechless for a while.
Isn't it just going out to do something, how can she act like she wants to abandon them.
Where are there so many dramas.
Out of the house, Yejiu went straight to a temple outside the city.
Because the husband of General Zhenguo is not in good health, he goes to the temple to pray for blessings a few days a month.
When he arrived at the temple, Ye Jiu saw a man in white walking out with a curtain fence, followed by his personal servants.
Ye Jiu approached quietly, pretending to accidentally bump into them, and then held him in a panic, touched his wrist with a calm expression, and quickly withdrew it, as if it really happened to be inadvertently touched.
"I'm sorry, this son, are you okay?"
Bai Zhi listened to the handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and nose and coughed heavily.
Seeing this, the personal servant on the side scolded angrily: "How do you see the road, you actually bumped into my son-in-law, my son-in-law has not been in good health since he was a child, and he was hit by you like this, if there is a three-long and two-short, can you afford to accompany him?!" ”
Ye Jiu looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, it's my fault." ”
The servant opened his mouth angrily, and was about to say something, but Bai Zhiting stopped him.
"Jinying, forget it, besides, this girl didn't mean it, let's go back quickly, it's too late for the general to worry."
Saying that, he looked at Ye Jiu: "The girl doesn't have to be so apologetic, and you didn't mean to." ”
Yejiu watched them leave, touching her chin and thinking.
My health is really poor, and I guess I can live for a year or two at most.
Tsk tsk, what kind of grudge is this, poisoning in the mother's womb?
Oh no, it's the paternal womb.
It's easy to know the cause.
Early the next morning, Ye Jiu first went to King An's mansion to detoxify and treat his legs, and then went to the pharmacy to grab a few flavors of medicine.
"Host, can I borrow your kitchen for a while?"
The host folded his hands and looked charitable: "Of course you can." ”
Yejiu used the kitchen in the temple to boil these medicines into soup.
Bai Zhiting came to pray for blessings today.
He knelt in front of the church, and he left the servants outside the hall.
As he was leaving, a master stopped him.
She walked over, holding a bowl of black but shiny soup in her hand, and Bai Zhiting looked at the master with some strange eyes.