Chapter 61: There are a thousand knots in the heart
"Not only Miss, Miss's father, and I are all in the epidemic area. We're just lucky among the thousands." Uncle Xiang said sadly, "But I'd rather exchange my life for Miss Jingyi's life, the old man's life was originally given by Miss Jingyi."
Zhao Bingyu has not experienced that suffering, so naturally he can't empathize with Uncle Xiang like him, he can't comfort Uncle Xiang just as he can't comfort himself.
Uncle Xiang stood up and left, the skeleton looked weathered and lonely in the night.
Zhao Bingyu turned around and went back to the house, Jin Jiaojiao was lying quietly on the floor, because of her illness, her breath and breath were very heavy, and her long eyelashes trembled and trembled, like a frightened rabbit.
It can be seen that she is not sleeping peacefully.
This kind of epidemic in Jufang Village is the most serious and difficult period at the beginning, if it can't survive at the beginning, the gods will come and ignore the medicine stone, Jin Jiaojiao now needs to rely on her own tenacious will to fight against the terrible epidemic.
Zhao Bingyu squatted at the head of the bed, tucked the quilt for her, touched her beautiful face with his fingers and murmured, "My proud eldest lady, little pitiful, hurry up and get better, I promise to listen to you in the future."
The stubborn and resolute innocence, the arrogance in the wisdom and cleverness, and the flamboyant and annoying indifference are all hers.
He had seen her in her prime, and he knew that she was domineering.
He has seen her on the cusp of the storm and knows that she is tenacious.
He had seen her in a lonely alley late at night, and he knew that she was cute.
She was the wife he had chosen, and even if it was an unruly and deceitful marriage, it was his chosen partner for life.
They both had an unhappy childhood, when the flat boat in the long river met another lonely boat, and since then they have traveled together through thick and thin.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, wife, wife." Zhao Bingyu leaned on Jin Jiaojiao's hand tiredly, closed his eyes and whispered, as if whispering.
"Stupid, fool, haven't you always wanted to marry the champion and be an official's wife, you can't get up, how can you see the day I reach the top of the list."
Although he still doesn't understand what Jin Jiaojiao's obsession comes from, if she really wants it, he will also satisfy her.
"I promise you, after we visit my maternal grandfather and grandmother and return to Bianjing, I will go to Yingtianfu Academy to report, and you also know that Du Fuzi of the academy favors me the most."
"Next time in the Spring Festival, I will give you a top score, and come back so that you can also be full of the scenery of Bianjing, so that those people who laugh at us can open their eyes and gain a long insight. Let them know what it means to be the pride of the heavens, the dragon and the phoenix among men."
Zhao Bingyu said, fantasizing about the scene of the spring breeze in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a happy smile.
Then he asked her, "Say, are you good?"
"Okay,"
There was a faint echo in the room, the sound was as small as the friction of a moth against the air as it flew by, so that Zhao Bingyu didn't raise his eyelids, he thought it was a mistake.
"It's good, but you're pressing my hand."
Overwhelmed?
「……」
Zhao Bingyu bounced his upper body and stared at Jin Jiaojiao in disbelief and said, "You're awake!"
Li Qian said that with her current physical condition, she would have to sleep for at least two days before she could wake up.
"Why are you awake? Is there something uncomfortable? Feet hurt?" Zhao Bingyu's face was full of worry.
"Your hands are numb." Miss Jin couldn't cry or laugh, could it be that she couldn't wake up yet?
"I also heard you say that you want to take the top prize."
Zhao Bingyu had a black line, and everyone else was going crazy in the afternoon, but she didn't show the slightest sign of waking up. It's good now, as soon as I heard the champion, I immediately woke up.
"Little without a conscience." Zhao Bingyu stretched out his index finger to scrape the bridge of her nose very gently, but Jin Jiaojiao mischievously dodged it, and through the thatched window, she saw that it was completely dark outside.
"How did I sleep until now? Aren't we on the run, I remember that some villagers chased after us, and then Uncle Xiang came."
"Hey, where's Uncle Xiang?" Jin Jiaojiao asked.
"Okay, you little brain melon, let's stop and rest." Zhao Bingyu helped her massage her arm and patiently replied, "The villagers have been controlled, and Uncle Xiang is also resting outside, don't worry."
Jin Jiaojiao raised her elbows and wanted to sit up, lying down all afternoon, her body was stiff, she wanted to move her limbs now, but she just exerted her strength and found that her whole body was soft, and the soles of her feet tingled.
What's going on? She looked at Zhao Bingyu helplessly.
"Don't move, you're weak now, and you still have silver needles on the soles of your feet." Zhao Bingyu fixed Jiaojiao, carefully examined the silver needles on her body, and after confirming that she had not gone to the acupoint, he asked, "Are you hungry?" You haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll cook you some porridge."
His appeasement didn't work, and the woman's sixth sense made Jin Jiaojiao immediately keenly aware of Zhao Bingyu's dodging eyes and deliberately changing the topic.
He...... Something to hide from yourself.
Seeing that she shouldn't, Zhao Bingyu continued to ask, "Or if you want to eat something delicious, I'll make it for you." Huh?"
What do you want to eat? She didn't want to eat anything, her stomach was sour, and she couldn't eat anything.
"I don't want to eat, it's so late, don't disturb the people." Jin Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to him, "My waist is so sore, help me sit up."
Zhao Bingyu had no choice but to sit her up and lean on the pillow.
"What if you don't eat, wait obediently, don't move, I'll cook porridge."
His domineering at some times, Jin Jiaojiao was powerless to resist at all, because it all stemmed from his concern for her.
Jin Jiaojiao sat alone in the room, she was already very sure that Zhao Bingyu had something to hide from her, and she had already analyzed and studied it little by little.
Could it be that you are having an affair with other women?
No, there are still people in this mountain lump who can match her appearance, but she can't do it.
Ah Xing is still in good shape, but when he thinks of the tumor...... Hey, unless Zhao Bingyu has a problem with his brain.
Gambled all her assets?
It's not right, where did he gamble in the past half a day.
Jin Jiaojiao couldn't figure it out when she thought about it left and right, so she clenched her fists with both hands and slammed into the quilt and scolded a stinky Ah Yu in a low voice.
It was this soft fist that made her mushy brain instantly clear, and even her sense of smell became keen.
The scent of wormwood burning inside and outside the house wafted into her nose, causing her to sneeze in shock, and some fragmentary memories of her fainting suddenly came to her......
"She's finished...... She can't live like we do."
The hideous and twisted smile, the multicolored aperture of the sun, the vague and anxious call, the closed black curtain......
"She's got the plague, she's going to die, the plague...... Die...... Can't live, plague!"
Jin Jiaojiao's chest breathed rapidly, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of a silk glove and a protective face towel on the side of the desk, she was too familiar with these things, which was the key to unlocking her childhood devil memories.
is the source of fear...... She's infected with the plague!