She once befriended King Chen because of Shan Jing, and finally Shan Jing left her, but King Chen became her brother in the true sense, which is not a miracle.

This story is not long, nor is it short, but after speaking, it still took her a lot of effort.

The pain in her back was like a fire burning, and it was like ten thousand insects gnawing at it, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted.

But she still held on to her last strength, just to explain the matter of King Chen, and let him know that she helped King Chen, not to fight for any throne, but for that sentence: This sincerity is in danger of survival.

As for Shan Jing, it was only because it was necessary that he had to mention two sentences, and the rest of the time, all Ji Hengran heard was King Chen's benevolence and righteousness, as well as King Chen's ambition.

She believed that Ji Hengran would not be unaware of King Chen's goodness.

Especially when she had already lost half her life for him.

There's no better time than now.

She thought firmly.

But Ji Hengran still lived up to her high expectations and accurately found the key point in her words.

"So, you want to help King Chen and win the throne for the sake of Shan Jing?" He asked coldly.

Ji Ran was shocked by his brain circuit, and he couldn't know for a while whether he would get up and beat him with all his might, or scold him happily.

After thinking about it again and again, she could only grit her teeth and explain: "I just want to live my life well, how can I make my self better, I will do it." Hiss-"

She was a little anxious when she spoke, and pulled the wound on her back, and suddenly sweated like rain.

Ji Hengran originally wanted to say something more, but it was not easy to say anything more when she looked like this, so she had to gently knead it on her shoulder to help her relieve her pain and discomfort.

Ji Ran was groggy, he always rubbed the same acupuncture point, under his massage, she was finally able to get a moment of peace, almost falling asleep.

Forget it, it is impossible to make up his mind immediately and put him into King Chen's account.

This matter needs to be considered in the long run......

She really couldn't stand it, just thinking about falling asleep so that she didn't have to feel such intense pain, and she didn't think about these things anymore.

But he didn't want to, a second before she fell asleep, he suddenly said: "King Chen is already in Yujing now." ”

She didn't come back to her senses at first, but when she realized the taste, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment.

"What?" She asked incredulously, "Is he crazy?" ”

Ji Hengran pressed her shoulders and didn't allow her to move, but the strength was light but couldn't help but say, let her lie back on the brocade mat.

"Don't worry, he just arrived yesterday, and I also came back from the palace today, so I got the news, and he asked me to meet him." He unconsciously softened his voice and soothed.

Ji Ran gasped lightly, endured the pain, turned his head and asked him, "Then will you go?" ”

Ji Hengran continued to rub her shoulders for her and whispered, "Yes." Sleep, I'll go over tomorrow in person. Sleep ......."

Ji Ran frowned, still a little uneasy.

But it just so happened that Ji Yue and Kang Chen came back together, so he didn't say anything anymore.

Ji Ran wanted to ask a few more words, but seeing that he didn't mean to continue, he had no choice but to give up.

Ji Hengran accompanied her for a night, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently fanned her with the moonlight that was as bright as water in winter.

That's right, it's a fan.

In order to relieve her pain, Ji Hengran kept fanning her with a feather fan, as if he was tireless.

In the middle of winter, Ji Ran was barebacked, but she didn't feel a trace of cold.

There were more than a dozen fireplaces in the house, and even several stoves were placed under the porch outside the window, because in order to ventilate, a window had to be opened to prevent them from being suffocated in the house.

In winter, it is also a pleasure to be able to enjoy the moonlight in the house.

However, even so, Ji Hengran still seemed to have been fished out of the water, and sweat continued to flow down from his forehead, dripping on his clothes.

All night, Ji Ran didn't sleep very steadily, and always wanted to move, but every time he moved, he had to sweat in pain, and then cry a few times.

Every now and then, Ji Hengran knelt beside the bed and gently wiped away the tears on her face for her, she always had to cry for a while before she could fall asleep again.

Ji Hengran carefully protected her and coaxed her, reluctant to say a word of weight.

Ji Yue and Kang Chen watched from the side, and their hearts were also mixed.

Hey, if you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

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Why bother in the first place?

Ji Hengran's current thoughts are only: regret not being at the beginning.

Ji Ran was angry, he knew.

It's just that he couldn't understand why she was angry.

If he really provoked her, then as long as he coaxed her in every possible way, it was really him who did the wrong thing anyway.

However, this is obviously not the case.

The day after returning from Ji Yu, they inexplicably entered the Cold War mode. He went to talk to her, and all he waited for was a cold white eye, and a fluttering, hum.

He really didn't understand, didn't understand, wasn't happy.

You know, after they went back that night, they still played some new tricks in the flower room......

Could it be ......

Ji Hengran thought a little hindsightly.

Could it be that it was his job......

No, no, absolutely not!

He slapped the table angrily, feeling very confident in his abilities.

However, when he slapped the table, Ji Xiao was really frightened, the pen in his hand fell on the table with a click, and he himself covered his chest and complained to him very coquettishly: "Are you sick?" ”

After speaking, he picked up the pen again and crossed out two names on the A4 paper in front of him.

Ji Hengran, on the other hand, looked at the girl who was sitting in the living room watching TV in the distance, sulking.

Right now, Lao Ji's birthday is coming, and the whole family is busy preparing, and most of the preparations are at Ji Xiao's house, which is the wedding room of the two of them.

It was supposed to be a place with a lot of memories, but every time the two of them arrived, she ran far away, and where he could see but couldn't touch it, she pointed her ass at him, so that he couldn't do it at all.

People all over the world have seen that these two people are tired.

Of course, Ji Xiao is no exception.

He crossed out several more names on the paper, and then asked in confusion, "Yo, what, this is a quarrel?" ”

Although Ji Hengran felt very wronged, he had to admit: "What are you kidding." ”

The Cold War is a Cold War, but it must never be recognized.

Ji Xiao glanced at him, and he still had the pleasure of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things.

In the past, he was subjected to the irregular outbreak of the little girl's menopause, but now that someone finally helped him with thunder, it was too late for him to be happy.

Ji Hengran wanted to deceive people, so he followed him, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

Anyway, if you don't suffer from sin, if you don't enjoy happiness, Ji Hengran knows that it's over.

He hooked his lips and continued to discuss the guest list with him. The two of them thought that Lao Ji had such a good face, since it was done, it must be done in a big way, so of course the more guests, the better.