Zhao Lingling paused, and suddenly opened her eyes to look at Li Jingmo.

Li Jingmo's eyes are bright and dazzling, and at this moment, because of emotion, there is a gorgeous thin red at the end of his eyes.

He gasped lightly, not daring to look at Zhao Fuling's delicate red lips, only resting his chin on Zhao Fuling's shoulder, and whispered, "Drive them away!"

These words were said through gritted teeth, which made Zhao Lingling laugh inexplicably.

She patted Li Jingmo's back and reassured, "Come to a long time, let me see what is going on with her first?"

"Zong Jin's business." Li Jingmo didn't let go of Zhao Fuling, but hugged her tighter, "Do you want to care?"

Zhao Fuling was surprised: "What's the matter with Zong Jin? Didn't he tell us to throw us down the mountain?"

Li Jingmo's chin rubbed in Zhao Fuling's neck socket, and kissed Zhao Fuling's earlobe before saying, "It seems that I was injured, Zong Yaoyao's sister and brother came to look for me, but I ignored it."

Zhao Fuling felt itchy, and dodged for a while before saying, "If you ignore it, you won't ignore it, and if you ignore it, I won't ignore it."

These words made Li Jingmo hook his lower lip, and he kissed Zhao Ling's cheek fondly, before he straightened up and said, "Ah Ling said so, if I don't care about him anymore, I will lose my grace." Rest and I'll send someone to see it."

Zhao Fuling looked at him and smiled.

Li Jingmo knew that Zong Yaoyao and Zong Le were secretly watching, so he took Zhao Fuling's face and kissed them in front of them.

After hearing two very small soft calls, he got up contentedly.

Li Jingmo called the thirteenth to call the doctor, and went to the side courtyard behind the wooden gate in person.

Zhao Fuling looked at him with a smile like this, and it wasn't until Li Jingmo's figure disappeared that she got up and entered the house.

Ying Qi was still asleep, and Ji Wanniang was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him quietly.

The young man who was in high spirits a few days ago is now lying on the bed with a dying breath, and anyone who sees it will feel uncomfortable. What's more, Ji Wanniang actually still likes Yingqi a little.

Zhao Fuling asked Tao'er to make tea, brought a cup to Ji Wanniang, and asked her, "Are you worried?"

Ji Wanniang's lips moved, and after a while, she stiffened her neck and said, "What is there to worry about? He himself had to stand in front of me, and I didn't ask him to fight for me." ap.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Fuling said, "Ying Qi must be willing, after all, in his heart, you are his wife."

Ji Wanniang just wanted to refute this, but when she saw Ying Qi's eyelashes tremble, she immediately swallowed back the words that rushed to her throat.

"Is he waking up?"

Zhao Fuling stared at Ying Qi, smiled and said, "I can't wake up yet."

Ji Wanniang's heart just mentioned sank again in an instant.

She looked at Ying Qi's bloodless face, and her voice was very low: "Even if he wakes up, he should have to recuperate for a long time, right?"

"Definitely." Zhao Fuling said, "In the follow-up war, he naturally can't go on again. It's a pity that Ying Qi is quite good at fighting, and his biggest wish in life is to be a world-famous general/army."

When Zhao Fuling said this, Ji Wanniang felt even more guilty.

Zhao Fuling thought for a while, and then called Tao'er and said, "You haven't changed the medicine today, right? Someone will be called to change the medicine for the commander."

Not long after, a medicine boy came into the house with a medicine box.

Ji Wanniang got up and moved out of the way.

Zhao Fuling turned her back, and when she saw that Ji Wanniang also turned her back, she said, "You are his wife, what is there to avoid suspicion? If you see that the medicine boy is too busy, he will take advantage of the situation."

Ji Wanniang was upset at this time, naturally what Zhao Fuling said, it was nothing.

Sure enough, she turned around again.

But when the medicine boy opened the bandaged gauze, and two extremely dazzling blood holes appeared in front of him, Ji Wanniang's head "banged", and her brain went blank.

It's not that she didn't think that Ying Qi was seriously injured, but she didn't expect that the other party was really a little bit worse......

With such a serious injury, is it really just a little bit?

No matter how iron-blooded she is on weekdays, when Ying Qi's bloody wound is torn open in front of her with her own eyes, she has always been tenacious

My heart actually tingled for a while.

When Ying Qi rushed up to block her at that time, did it hurt like this?

"You help me with this." The medicine boy handed over a roll of white gauze.

Ji Wanniang hurriedly came back to her senses and stretched out her hand.

Somehow, when her fingertips touched the delicate and soft gauze, she trembled for no reason.

The medicine boy looked at her curiously, but didn't say anything.

Ji Wanniang lowered her eyes and held back her sadness and bitterness.

The medicine was very painful, even in a coma, Ying Qi couldn't help frowning.

Ji Wanniang looked at his facial features in a daze, remembering the time when the two were on the boat.

It seems that since he entered the Zongjia Zhuangzi, Ying Qi has never jumped alive, only during the time on the boat, he is the most vivid.

"Please pass it over."

The medicine boy opened his mouth again, and Ji Wanniang hurriedly handed over the white gauze, watching the medicine boy wrap around Ying Qi's waist and abdomen little by little.

She wanted to help, but she couldn't help it.

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a faint voice above his head: "Late Niang......

Ji Wanniang raised her head suddenly, but saw that Ying Qi opened her eyes at some point, and was looking at her at a loss.

Those handsome eyes were stunned, clearly with a bit of silliness, but Ji Wanniang looked at it, but she cried inexplicably.

Ying Qi panicked instantly, and he hurriedly said, "Don't cry, it's me who is wrong......

He was out of breath as he spoke, but he still struggled to sit up.

Seeing that the best medicines had been rubbed off, and the wounds were about to collapse, the little medicine boy instantly stiffened his face: "Commander, can you not move?"

Being scolded by the little medicine boy, Ying Qi was a little embarrassed, he obediently stopped his movements, but his eyes were still looking at Ji Wanniang.

Ji Wanniang has not cried for many years, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed for a while, so she hurriedly stepped over her face.

While wiping her tears, she told Ying Qi in a dry tone: "Don't move, it's a miracle that the doctor can save you, listen to the doctor."

"Good, good." Ying Qi lay back down, but his gaze stayed on Ji Wanniang's face.

When Ji Wanniang's mood stabilized a little, he asked in a low voice, "Were you feeling sorry for me just now?"

Ji Wanniang straightened her face and said in an awkward tone, "No."

Ying Qi immediately shut up when he saw this, and he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of making Ji Wanniang unhappy.

Ji Wanniang felt that she was too indifferent, pursed her lips, looked at him in a soft voice and asked, "Does it hurt?"

As soon as Ying Qi wanted to force his machismo and say that it didn't hurt, Zhao Fuling coughed lightly and got up: "Since Ying Commander is awake, then you talk first, and I'll go outside."

Only then did Ying Qi notice Zhao Ling.

When Zhao Fuling and Tao'er went out, while the little medicine boy turned his back to get scissors, Ying Qi whispered to Ji Wanniang.

His tone was very similar to Li Jingmo, who had been coquettish to Zhao Fuling.

Soft, it sounds a little aggrieved.

"It hurts, it hurts......