Let's talk about Wen Ji's side.

Originally, seeing that things seemed to be getting bigger, Wen Ji planned to endure the risk of being teased by Ye Hui and Diao Chan and no longer pretend to be dizzy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Diao Chan on the side quietly making a look at himself, and then said that he was going to call the doctor, and immediately ran out eagerly with his calves kicked.

Wen Ji secretly said that it was a pity not to go to the troupe, because of Sister Diao Chan's good acting skills.

Glancing up, I saw Ye Hui's Adam's apple squirming a few times because he was nervous about swallowing saliva, very sexy.

Frightened, Wen Ji hurriedly closed her eyes tightly, and said silently in her heart: "Don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility." There is a difference between master and apprentice, and there is a difference between master and apprentice. Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha ......: "Just ask for peace of mind, don't continue to blush."

Then I felt that the husband carefully carried himself behind him, and hurried to his boudoir.

The little girl was careful, and thought that her boudoir had not been in and out of the opposite sex since she was older, and when she paid attention again, she found that her softness was tightly attached to her husband's solid back, and her husband's big hand was tightly supporting her hips. Such an impact made Wen Ji dizzy again.

When Wen Ji was thinking wildly, she heard the words from the gentleman's mouth.

Listen carefully to the words "Mr. is not good", "You are getting better", "Don't have an accident" and other sentences that reminded Dewenji of a past incident.

I remember that day it was Mr. who ruthlessly slaughtered the little Wang Ba raised by Kong Ming, and invited him to drink the turtle soup.

After the child knew the truth, he cried tears and snot, and because of his superb cooking skills, the turtle soup was extremely delicious and delicious, and he couldn't drink it well.

Fortunately, I was lucky not to drink it. That little Wang Ba himself also helped Kong Ming take care of him for a few days, and he had some feelings, but it was a pity that Mr. thought that the soup became weak when he put too much water, and the turtle soup he made was enough for the two of them to stuff their teeth, and they didn't leave it to themselves.

In the afternoon, Mr. dealt with the turtle shell and discussed the matter of divination and hexagram with Kong Ming. Seeing that he was hiding on the side and watching with relish, he said: "Wen Ji, you come, for the teacher and you to count a hexagram." ”

The little girl naturally thought it was interesting and funny, and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! ”

Then the nightmare came. Mr. Jian shook it casually, looked at the copper coin that was brought out, and said solemnly: "Wen Ji, do you want to tell you the truth or talk to you for the teacher?" ”

"Naturally, it's the truth."

"Honestly, you hexagram...... Listen, hold on to the branch and stand on one side. This hexagram is a great ......"

"Is it a good luck!"

"It's the appearance of great evil, your life expectancy is more than a week, and less is the end of today." Sir said it solemnly.

“……”

I don't remember what happened next.

I only know about it.

I seemed to be so frightened that I was about to fall down in the dark, but my husband hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, and I fell into his arms.

I heard him shouting to Kong Ming again: "Quick, go and get the money hidden in the pillow on the left side of my house, I will carry your junior sister down the mountain to see a doctor, and you will come later!" ”

"Yes! Master! Kong Ming responded.

The gentleman seemed to be the same at that time, carefully carrying himself on his back and trotting all the way down the mountain.

That's what he thought about like this, and he kept apologizing, saying that he wouldn't play tricks on himself.

There is no memory of it.

Sir, you have broken your promise.

Wen Ji thought so, and fell asleep on the back of Ye Hui, who had not been seen for a long time.

Ye Hui arrived at Wen Ji's boudoir after a while.

hurriedly put her into the quilt, and personally found a basin towel to fetch water for Wen Ji to wipe her face. Finally, soak the towel in clean cold water, fold it neatly and put it on Wen Ji's forehead to cool down.

Wen Ji didn't have a fever in the first place, but her mind was too sensitive, which caused her to easily blush and get hot because of her favorite husband, and it looked as if the fever was very serious.

Now because he was trotted by Ye Hui's back, the gentle bumps were not disgusting, but a little like a cradle that was comfortable, which made Wen Ji fall asleep peacefully. The shyness of the heat disappeared.

Seeing that Wen Ji seemed to have a fever, Ye Hui felt that the two of them were lonely men and widows in Wen Ji's boudoir, although they were masters and apprentices, they were also different from men and women. I need to be cautious in my words and deeds, so I feel that I have stayed too long, and I need to leave and go to find Diao Chan.

Anyway, this Chan'er is good, there is a medical hall on the next street, and now she hasn't come back yet, it's enough for people to go back and forth several times. When I come back, I will definitely be nagging me. How dare you neglect to save people?

Thinking of this, Ye Hui stroked Wen Ji's forehead again, and found that her body temperature was no different from his own, so he got up and put out the candle and planned to go out.

Unexpectedly, after blowing out the candle flame, I heard a soft murmur: "Sir, are you leaving?" ”

Ye Hui saw that Wen Ji was awake, and immediately ran back to the edge of the bed, grabbed her hands and said with concern: "Wen Ji, do you feel anything strange about your body?" ”

"If you're fine, it's ......," Wen Ji whispered.

"What's it, is there anything uncomfortable? The gentleman immediately went to call the doctor. Ye Hui was still a little nervous.

"That's it, it's the gentleman who grabbed Wen Ji's hand that hurts." Fortunately, the light in the room is not very clear now, otherwise Ye Hui would definitely think that Wen Ji had a fever and was not well.

"Ah, yes, it's not good." Ye Hui hurriedly let go of his big hand as if he had been electrocuted, and released the soft wattle inside.

"Hmm." Wen Ji muttered quietly.

Then both of them were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Ye Hui wanted to apologize. But this son can be described as "a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." I have already forgotten what Wen Ji said before, but I feel that this situation is very familiar.

Wen Ji also wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. Do you want to do what Sister Chan'er said? Do, don't dare; If you don't do it, you feel like you're in a bag. Just say something inconsequential.

After a while, Wen Ji opened her mouth first and said, "Sir, can you eat dinner?" ”

When Chinese can't find a topic, greeting and eating is the best topic, and it has been the case since ancient times, and I don't know which ancestor it started.

"Ah, not yet. I came to have dinner and talk with you, but it's late today, and Wen Ji is frightened, let's talk about it tomorrow. Ye Hui didn't expect Wen Ji to open with such a simple question, and he was a little caught off guard.

"That's it, then I'll talk about it tomorrow according to Mr." Wen Ji replied.

The two once again fell into the awkward situation of starting to think about the topic of chatting.

Moonlight snuck into the house as usual and peeked around.

It was reflected in Bunji's eyes from the floor, causing them to flicker in the darkness of the night, like two crystal clear black gems.

Ye Hui was stared at by such smart eyes, and it was a little unnatural, so he had to say silently in his heart: "She is a disciple, she is a disciple, she is a disciple......"

Wen Ji saw that Ye Hui couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and felt a little funny, did Mr. have such an expression.

"Is there anything else you want to say, sir?"

"Ah, I want to ask you." Ye Hui didn't know that this female doll actually carried out a surprise attack, and he was speechless for a while.

I don't know if it's good to apologize, and I don't know how to say it.

Yes! Ye Hui had a flash of inspiration: "What did Wen Ji eat at night?" ”

Wen Ji was a little expecting that Mr. would ask herself, but suddenly heard this son say this, and secretly said that you are my master, otherwise Miss would not be too lazy to take care of you, so she said: "Rice!" ”

Ye Hui suddenly felt that he was as dull as a donkey, and it was not good to stay any longer, so he had to plan to retreat first, and said, "The rice is good, the rice is full...... If Wen Ji is fine, Mr. will leave today. After that, without waiting for him to speak again, Ye Hui rushed out of the door.

"Elm head." Wen Ji hugged the quilt and scolded softly.