Yejiu lay on her side, staring blankly at the pillow in front of her.

How many days have passed?

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and the warm sunlight poured into the dormitory instantly.

Yan Cijing walked to the side of the bed lightly, looked at the person lying on the bed, and a smile crossed his eyes: "Jiu'er wants to get up?" ”

Ye Jiu blinked, but opened her mouth to find that her throat was dry.

Yan Cijing poured a glass of water, then sat at the head of the bed and picked her up.

Drink a glass of water and feel like you're coming back to life.

Yan Cijing dressed her and straightened the broken hair in her ear: "Does Jiu'er recognize the palace master of Qingwu Palace?" ”

Ye Jiu leaned on his chest as soft as a boneless, and said lazily: "That's my mother." ”

"The day before yesterday, the palace master of Qingwu Palace came to find Jiu'er."

Ye Jiu froze, and said a little dryly: "What did you say?" ”

"Let's just say that Jiu'er is sleeping."

Ye Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that I didn't say anything weird, otherwise it would have made people think about it.

She cleared her voice: "My father was sent down by Su Yanling, and I promised my mother to detoxify my father." ”

Yan Cijing silently recalled his attitude towards the Palace Master of Qingwu Palace.

Well, ok.

Not too good, not too bad.

He breathed a sigh of relief in vain.

Just then, a servant walked in: "Lord's house, someone is looking for you outside." ”

Yan Cijing stiffened slightly.

Ye Jiu gave him a strange look.

She's right?

She actually saw the nervousness in this man.

I must have hallucinated.

She tugged at his sleeve: "That...... Hold me~"

She couldn't walk.

Yan Cijing stiffened his limbs and hugged Ye Jiu.

Feng Zhi was a little worried about whether her daughter was sick.

The last time I came, I was still sleeping in broad daylight, was there something wrong with my body?

Seeing her daughter's husband come in with her in his arms, he was even more worried.

It looks like he's really sick.

As soon as Ye Jiu came in, he saw the worried eyes of his mother.

"Jiu'er, are you sick?"

Yejiu: ???

Ye Jiu looked confused.

How did my mother come to the conclusion that she was sick?

"Mother, I'm not sick." Yejiu replied depressedly.

Feng Zhi thought that her daughter didn't want her to worry, and said with a disagreeing face: "The last time I came, you were sleeping, and this time you came, you couldn't even walk, this isn't what a sick thing is!" ”

Ye Jiu's face turned red.

Feng Zhi emphasized: "If you are really sick, don't carry it!" ”

Ye Jiu opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Mother, I'm really fine, I'm just ......"

Feng Zhi frowned: "Just what?" ”

That's what she said!

Ye Jiu glared angrily at one of the culprits.

The culprit • Yan Cijing sat quietly and obediently on the side, looking extremely well-behaved.

At this time, Ye Jiu was a little surprised.

Why is he so quiet today, why doesn't he "release the air conditioner"?

Although he is usually quiet, it is different.