Chapter 445: Get Back the Ancient Painting
As soon as Ji Qingxi went out, Ji Mo Yan directly took off his coat to Ji Qingxi, and they took an umbrella and returned to the villa together.
The housekeeper was now anxiously waiting for them, and when he saw the two of them coming back safely, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, regained his elegant and decent appearance, and bowed his head slightly to Jimo Yan for instructions: "Young Master, you have a guest here." ”
Jimo Yan frowned, and couldn't remember who would be here for a while, could it be that Yixi, didn't that guy say that he went abroad to play? How did it end up here?
Ji Qingxi didn't care about such a thing, just wrapped his coat tightly and quietly sneezed, damn it, after soaking in the sea water for so long, even the iron body couldn't stand it.
When they came to the living room together, it was immediately clear who it was.
"Ye Xingchen." Ji Qingxi was a little surprised, how could he see him here in Jimo Yan?
Ye Xingchen was a little calm, stood up like two people and nodded, and then said: "The missing ancient painting belongs to my cousin, and I came here this time to know what is going on, so come and take a look, it seems that Qingxi You have nothing to do." ”
The missing ancient painting is Ye Wu's love, this ancient painting has been in the Ye family's warehouse for a while, but recently I thought about it and needed some gifts, so I thought of it, but I didn't expect it to disappear directly.
When Ye Xingchen knew that this matter had something to do with Ji Qingxi, he didn't know why he would send a god to come here.
Now he only saw Ji Qingxi being held in Jimo Yan's arms, they were leaning on each other, Ye Xingchen knew that he shouldn't come, because this time, when he saw the intimacy between them, he felt that the meanness in his heart began to go away, and the unwillingness in his heart surged everything at this time.
But Ye Xingchen knew that he couldn't do anything.
"The ancient painting belongs to your cousin, just right, you can take it with you when you come." Jimo Yan hugged Ji Qingxi more intimately, looking at Ye Xingchen with a little vigilance, as if looking at a thief who seemed to be stealing his things, with full vigilance, which made people feel funny.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen didn't mean anything, but smiled and said, "I won't come again if I take the ancient painting away this time." ”
Such a crisp and neat was greatly beyond Jimo Yan's expectations, but it was okay to do so, he lightly lowered his eyelashes and signaled to the housekeeper next to him, and the people behind him had already brought up the box that had been fished out of the sea.
After opening the box, there are all the ritual paintings inside, all of which are here, and nothing is missing, so it is finally worth today's hard work.
The ancient paintings inside were sent up at this time.
This is indeed a beautiful picture, which seems to be ink, and it seems to be ink fused together, and the ethereal feeling makes people feel quite fairy.
Ji Qingxi was amazed for a moment, he never thought that there was such a painting, no wonder the other party wanted to steal it.
While thinking about it, she couldn't help but shudder, Ji Qingxi couldn't help but touch her nose gently, if she still sneezed at this time, it would be a little too embarrassing, and she endured it stiffly.
Ye Xingchen restrained his expression slightly, didn't continue to say anything, and after taking the things, he quickly walked away.
The speed of leaving made Jimo Yan feel a little surprised, but he quickly set his target on Ji Qingxi's body, looked at her slightly lowered her head, her face turned pale, and stretched out her hand to touch her face. vertex
At this time, Ji Mo Yan's face became anxious for a moment: "You have a fever." ”
Ji Qingxi was still a little dazed, raised his head and looked at Jimo Yan a little uncertain, took the initiative to reach out and touched his forehead, feeling cold and cold.
"No, I'm feeling fine, probably nothing to do after a good night's sleep." Ji Qingxi said softly, unconsciously with a little coquettishness, and looked even more pitiful.
Seeing such a situation, Ji Mo Yan's brows were crumpled fiercely, and he directly called the family doctor.
Ji Qingxi was a little unable to support it until this time, and fell directly into Jimo Yan's arms.
Today I felt like I was kidnapped all day, and then I fell into the sea, although I was pulled up, but under such a toss, I am afraid it will be difficult not to get sick.
Ji Qingxi planted his head on Jimo Yan's chest, his breathing became short, and a slight flush began to appear on his face, and at this glance, he could feel that the person in front of him was not in a good state.
As soon as he picked Ji Qingxi up, Ji Mo Yan was in a hurry, and put her in the upstairs room, her face as heavy as water.
The doctor hadn't come yet, but the others were coming faster.
At the beginning, the whole person was a little cringe, like a quail that had been blown by the wind and rain.
She was clear, and remembered how Mo Yan solemnly warned her when she left, if something happened to Ji Qingxi, he would definitely not let Mi Si go, and even the Mi family would not think about running away.
He Li's calm face was almost untenable, and he looked at Ji Qingxi who was lying on the bed with great worry: "Why did you become like this all of a sudden?" When does your life come in? ”
Probably because of the emotions of the people around him, the doctor came soon, and after seeing so many people in the room, he hurriedly asked these people to disperse first, so that the patient could breathe more fresh air, that is, Mo Yan immediately asked everyone to leave first as soon as he heard this.
He stared closely at the doctor's movements, carefully observing the current situation.
After the examination, the doctor clearly told Jimo Yan that this was a high fever, and when he got an injection, the fever would be subsided tomorrow, but he needed to rest for a while.
Jimo Yan naturally had no choice, nodded solemnly and agreed, and came to the front of the hospital bed after sending the doctor away.
Ji Qingxi, who was lying on the bed, was flushed, but the rest of the place was still as pale as paper.
The hands seemed to be transparent under the dark sheets, without the slightest attack power, and I couldn't imagine how she could have so much strength.
Thinking of this, Ji Mo Yan wanted to laugh, but grabbed Ji Qingxi's hand, put her hand on her face, and looked at her with a smile and sadness: "Why are you so stubborn every time, can't you obediently wait for me, the prince, to save you?" ”
Ji Qingxi didn't answer and couldn't answer, a slight wheezing sound poured out of the lungs, and the original pale lips became bright and delicate because of illness, and it looked very moving.