Ji Jiuli followed the maid and walked along a corridor.

This section of the house is full of onions, talisman paper and other things to ward off evil spirits.

Ji Jiuli looked at the things hanging around here, and couldn't help but bow his head and sneer.

Because Anping was held in Ji Jiuli's arms, Anping put his hands on Ji Jiuli's neck.

An Ping also looked up at the pendant in the corridor, of course An Ping knew what Ji Jiuli was laughing at. But it seems that his influence on this section of the house is quite big, and there are so many things hanging to prevent her, the funny thing is, if you don't do something wrong, why are you afraid that there will be ghosts in the middle of the night?

"Girl, I'm very curious, why are there so many evil spirits hanging in your mansion?" Ji Jiuli looked at the maid leading the way in front of him and asked deliberately.

The maid was stunned for a moment when she heard Ji Jiuli's words, and then continued to walk forward, "If you go back to Gongzi, won't it be the Qingming Festival in a few days, so there will be these things hanging in the house." ”

"Ah, that's right." Ji Jiuli responded with a smile, but Ji Jiuli actually understood in his heart that the words of this maid were obviously not the right for the horse's mouth, and it was to worship the deceased during the Qingming Festival, so what does it matter if it follows the things that are hung all over the yard to ward off evil spirits?

The maid took Ji Jiuli and turned a corner, and arrived at the guest room where the guests were entertained in Duanfu on weekdays, the maid opened the door, and then stood at the door in a proper manner, "Childe, girl, you have a good rest, you see what else you need, if necessary, Childe and the girl will go and get it here." ”

Ji Jiuli walked into the house with An Ping in his arms, carried An Ping to the bed, and slowly put it down, "Ping'er be careful." Then he got up and looked around, smiled and nodded, "It's not bad, nothing particularly needed." ”

An Ping sat on the bed very quietly, silent, and looked up at the room.

"Then the slave and maid went down first." The maid blessed Ji Jiuli, and as she spoke, she was about to reach out and close the door and walk out.

"Eh, wait a minute, do you still have food in your house now?" Ji Jiuli called out to the maid and asked.

"Yes."

"Then make something delicious and bring it up, my wife and children have suffered such a great grievance in your house, so it's not too much for you to send some food over, right?" Ji Jiuli turned around and sat in front of An Ping, then stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around An Ping's thin shoulder, and looked at An Ping with a distressed face.

An Ping turned around and glanced at Ji Jiuli with some displeasure. And this Ji Jiuli didn't seem to see Anping's squirming gaze, just hooked the corners of his mouth, looking at Anping's appearance because of the presence of outsiders and did not dare to attack but forbearance, Ji Jiuli had the idea of teasing Anping in his heart, so he stretched out his hand inch by inch, and touched Anping's face affectionately, "Look at my wife and children, I have suffered such a big grievance in vain, but I can't find anyone to complain, I am really a good lady who has wronged me." ”

"Yes, the boy and the girl will wait a while, and the slave and maid will bring someone to you in a while." The maid was not interested in An Ping and Ji Jiuli's flirting, so after explaining these few words, she closed the door and turned to leave.

After the maid left, at that time, only An Ping and Ji Jiuli were left in this large guest room.

As soon as the maid's front foot left, Anping's back foot pushed away Ji Jiuli, who was leaning on his side, and then moved his body, wanting to sit farther away from Ji Jiuli.

When Ji Jiuli saw An Ping's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "Is Ping'er so afraid of me?" I'm not going to eat you again. ”

Anping ignored Ji Jiuli, leaned on the bed curtain, only felt a pain in his neck, and reached out to touch it.

An Ping felt a lump of slimy liquid on his neck, and put his hand in front of his eyes, An Ping looked at the blood on his hand, and knew that the wound on his neck had broken again, so it was bleeding, no wonder it hurt so much, I thought it was when he tore with Duan Xin just now, he pulled the wound, causing the wound to rupture and bleed. But when it comes to this wound, Ji Jiuli left it on her neck a few days ago in order to suck blood.

An Ping pulled off the veil, put it aside, and raised his hands to untie the strip of cloth on his neck that he had bandaged before, the strip of cloth was wet with blood, so he had to re-bandage it.

An Ping was struggling to untie the strip of cloth around his neck. I felt that I had a pair of warm hands attached to my hands, which were very big, big enough to wrap Anping's hands tightly, and there was a thin layer of cocoons on those hands, which should have been left by practicing martial arts all year round.

Feeling that he had an extra pair of hands on his hands, An Ping looked up.

I saw Ji Jiuli sitting next to An Ping at some point, tilting his head sideways, his eyes looking at An Ping's knotted neck, and carefully untying the knotted cloth for An Ping.

Anping didn't want to accept Ji Jiuli's love, so he reached out and pushed Ji Jiuli's hand away, "I can do it myself." ”

Ji Jiuli turned his head and glanced at An Ping with some anger, and pulled An Ping's hand off with his backhand, "Don't move, otherwise it will become a dead knot, and it will be difficult to solve it when it becomes a dead knot, so Ping'er, be obedient, be good, don't move." ”

Listening to Ji Jiuli's words, Anping withdrew his hand and let Ji Jiuli untie the strip of cloth around his neck.

Ji Jiuli looked at Anping's neck, there was a deep and shallow red mark on Anping's fair-skinned neck, which was left by Duan Xin pinching Anping's neck, "Ping'er, your father is really ruthless, you are his biological daughter, how can he think about you everywhere and everywhere." ”

Anping was stunned when he heard Ji Jiuli's words, but he didn't say anything, just clenched his fists trembled slightly.

Ji Jiuli took out a white handkerchief again, gently wiped the blood stains on Anping's neck, and sighed, "Alas, you still have to blame me for this wound, blame me, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Saying that, Ji Jiuli leaned over to Anping's wound again, blew lightly on Anping, and asked Anping like a child, "Ping'er, does it still hurt?" ”

Listening to Ji Jiuli's words, Anping couldn't help sneering, and slandered in his heart, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart.

After Ji Jiuli carefully wiped the blood on Anping's neck, he raised his hand again, put his index finger and middle finger together, and gently placed it on Anping's wound, urging the spell in his body to heal Anping's wound.

An Ping only felt that his wound was warm for a while, as if another warm current had flowed into his body, and An Ping suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra spiritual power in his dantian, and this spiritual power was surging in his body.

After a while, Ji Jiuli put down his hand again, turned his head to look at An Ping, smiled dotingly, and asked again, "Ping'er, does it still hurt?" ”

An Ping touched his neck and found that the wound had completely closed, and the red strangulation marks on his neck were gone, "Thank you." ”

"Thanks for what? Ping'er and I don't have to see each other like this. Ji Jiuli smiled softly at Anping, and as he spoke, Ji Jiuli folded the white handkerchief stained with Anping's blood again.

"What did you just put into me?" An Ping touched his neck and turned his head to look at Ji Jiuli.

"I lost some mana to you, you are so weak, and you don't have any martial arts internal strength, you will be bullied by others in the future, just like today, Ping'er has no power to fight back at all." Ji Jiuli glanced up at An Ping, "My Ping'er can't be bullied, only I can bully my Ping'er, and others must not bully my good Ping'er." ”

General An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli suspiciously, would this immortal have such a good heart? And lose your mana to yourself?

Ji Jiuli took Anping's hand again, and gently put the folded white handkerchief on Anping's hand, "Remember to return it to me after washing." ”

An Ping took the veil and didn't speak, and then An Ping picked up the black veil on the bed and put it back on his face, and the maid was going to come back later, so it was better to wear the veil.

After Anping put on the veil, he looked around again, there is only one bed in this room, there is a difference between men and women, it is impossible for Anping to sleep in the same bed with Ji Jiuli, so it seems that he will only sleep on the ground tonight.

An Ping and Ji Jiuli sat in the room for a while when they heard someone knocking on the door.

The maid led a group of maids with dishes to stand at the door, and the maid stretched out her hand and buckled the door, "Childe, girl, we are here to deliver food." ”

Listening to the sound outside the house, Ji Jiuli turned around and smiled at Anping, "The food delivery is here." ”

"Come in." Ji Jiuli turned his head to the door again.

The maids outside the door got Ji Jiuli's permission to gently push the door open, and after the maids put the dishes on the table, they stood aside very regularly.

Ji Jiuli picked up the folding fan in his hand, and gently tapped his palm for a while, Ji Jiuli looked at the dishes on the table, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The dishes in your house are good." ”

"Please also ask the son and the girl to use it slowly, and after a while, we will clean it up again." The maid bowed her head and finished speaking, and then left with the rest of the maids.

The maid didn't forget to close the door before leaving.

Ji Jiuli looked at the door and chuckled, "Ping'er, the maid in your father's mansion is really good at discipline." ”

Anping ignored Ji Jiuli's jokes, also got up from the bed, walked to the dining table, took off the veil on his face and put it aside, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, took a bite of meat for himself and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Seeing Anping's appearance, Ji Jiuli couldn't help laughing, the mortal in front of him really surprised him frequently, "I thought that after Ping'er lost his loved ones, even if he didn't cry, make trouble, and hang himself, he would be heartbroken and go on a hunger strike for a few days?" In this way, Ping'er's mentality is still good, and she forgets it so quickly. ”

An Ping, who was picking up rice in his mouth, suddenly stopped when he heard Ji Jiuli's words, and there was a sudden stinging pain in his heart, and An Ping stretched out his hand to grab the clothes in his heart. How could it be forgotten? That's her faith, An Ping smiled bitterly, a tear suddenly fell into the meal, and then, An Ping couldn't stop picking up rice in his mouth.

Ji Jiuli sat opposite Anping, looked at Anping's appearance, sighed, got up and put a piece of meat into Anping's bowl, "Ping'er, don't just eat, eat more meat." Blame me, blame me, mention the past, Ping'er don't be sad, just rest after eating. ”

Listening to Ji Jiuli's tone of pretending to be very distressed for her, An Ping glanced up at Ji Jiuli, and continued to eat the rice in his bowl, it was he Ji Jiuli who revealed the scars, and it was also him Ji Jiuli who pretended to comfort him, I really don't know if he is tired of living like this.

Anping didn't know what Ji Jiuli's purpose was for coming to Duanfu, but Anping wouldn't ask, Anping knew that even if he asked, this Ji Jiuli wouldn't answer her, what Anping wanted to do offline was to make himself stronger, and then go to Qiao's house.