Yu Hengzi held the virtue of helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, and carefully explained to the ancient physician the precautions for daily life.

But he never expected that an hour later, as soon as Ji Ruxuan woke up, he would 'take revenge'.

Not only did he scavenge all the pills he had managed to accumulate, but he also called him 'Bull Nose'.

Yu Hengzi was so angry that he scolded.

Ji Ruxuan is not sick and light, but his body is still a little weak: "Okay, I will send you a batch of good medicinal materials by another heaven." ”

How can you kill chickens and take eggs?

Isn't it fragrant to raise chickens and eat eggs?

Thinking of the batch of medicinal herbs he sent last time, Yu Hengzi said in his heart, this kid is still a little conscientious, and his face looks better, but when he saw the empty medicine shelf, he suddenly came back to his senses.

I'm a wrongdoer, the kind of guy who does the odd jobs and helps people pay for it.

He was so angry that he cursed.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but bow their heads and snicker.

"Stinky boy, don't let me see you again," Yu Hengzi yelled at the door, still angry, and said to the little boy in the audience, "Next time he wants to come again, he won't be allowed to come in." ”

Xiao Tong responded in his mouth, but said in his heart: Anyway, Ji Gongzi doesn't go to the main gate every time, and I can't stop it if I want to.

Xiao Tong asked again: "Do you still accept the medicinal materials sent by Ji Gongzi?" ”

"Collect, collect, collect, what to collect?" Yu Hengzi's chest was blocked, and it was called a grievance in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Ji Ruxuan scavenged him for so many good medicines, how many medicinal materials did he have to consume, could it be that he gave it to him in vain?

No, absolutely not!

He changed his words again: "Accept it, why don't you accept it, how about taking so many good medicines from me, how about collecting some medicinal materials?" That's as it should be! Not only do I have to collect medicinal herbs, but if I am missing or short in the future, I will ask him to go. ”

The little boy was silent in his heart, collected the medicinal materials, made all kinds of rare rare medicines in the world, and waited for Ji Gongzi to come and loot next time, and then send a batch of medicinal herbs, regeneration pills, and then loot ......

Cycle.

Perfect.

You're such a good wrongdoer.

……

The pill entered his abdomen, and Jiang Fuguang's body gradually became hot and sweaty.

Ji Ruxuan called Yingluo to come in and serve: "She is soaked, help her wipe her body and change into dry clothes." ”

The guy graciously sent a basin of hot water over, Ji Ruxuan sent the hot water into the house, stood behind the screen, his back to the screen, and his posture was straight.

Jiang Fuguang was exhausted, his whole person was groggy, he felt some movement on his body, and he tried to open his eyes, but there was still chaos in his eyes.

"Yingluo—" Her voice was soft.

Yingluo hurriedly reassured: "You have been sweating a lot just now, and the slave is changing your clothes for you." ”

Feeling that the stickiness on his body dissipated and was refreshed, as if he had a trace of strength, Jiang Fuguang opened his eyes vigorously.

The footsteps sounded softly, the figure in front of the screen swayed slightly, and a pair of soapy leather boots walked towards the couch.

Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyelids were heavy, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was still raining outside, and there was a faint coolness in the house, so Yingluo took a thin blanket and put it on her to prevent her from getting cold.

Under Ji Gongzi's terrible gaze, Yingluo lowered her head and retreated behind the screen.

Ji Ruxuan sat on the edge of the couch and held her hand, her palms were hot, slightly sweaty, but her fingers were cold, her knuckles were soft and slender, and their roots were like jade.

"How long has she been sick?" Ji Ruxuan lowered her voice.

Yingluo was separated by the screen: "It's been more than ten days, maybe it rained heavily that day, and I was a little cold, and I had a high fever and an emergency that night." ”

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?" What was on his mind at that time?

How to take advantage of the killing of the envoy in the north, gamble with her life, and completely capture her heart.

"It's exhaustion, and it's hard work...... Yingluo hesitated for a moment, and didn't say 'accumulated in my heart'.

The eldest princess was already very ill, so she was taken care of by a female medical officer, but because of the long journey and the tiring travel, she saw that she was getting weaker and weaker day by day, and her cough worsened.

Ji Ruxuan stared at her, she was sick, but she was still as soft as water, extremely soft.

Everyone knows that the princess who protects the country has the face of the country.

But beauty and weakness can win love and love, but not respect and awe.

It is good to be auspicious from the sky,

The most noble princess of the Southern Dynasty,

These brilliances on the body are like an ethereal mirage, which will eventually fade away from that layer of nothingness, revealing the cruel struggle under the imperial power.

But if Jiang Fuguang has a trace of incomprehension and a trace of timidity, she will fall into the mud and be trampled on, and the Taiwei Mansion will become meat on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

So she didn't dare to be cowardly.

She must always be calm and rational, always determined, and always resolute and strong, so that she can grow into a towering tree and protect the people she wants to protect.

She walked step by step, and went through hardships.

Jiang Fuguang had a fever and sweat before, and after sleeping for a while, he cried out that he was thirsty.

She felt herself being lifted softly, a strong arm resting on the back of her neck, and a faintly sweet water came to her lips.

The bowl was removed, she was gently lowered, the arm on the back of her neck was withdrawn, she felt a little hot on her body, and she couldn't help but lift the thin blanket on her body.

After a while, the thin blanket was covered again,

She pushed it away again.

After a few more moments, she finally felt less hot, and the blanket was on her belly again.

She couldn't help but be petty, pouted, snorted dissatisfiedly, kicked the thin blanket hard, turned her back, and curled up to sleep.

Ji Ruxuan put his hand on his forehead and couldn't help laughing.

The heat dissipated, Jiang Fuguang was finally comfortable, her petite body arched into a bend of the moon, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, her delicate and delicate little feet were slightly curled up, her instep was slightly arched and tight, and the small one, pitiful, seemed to be delicate, weak and beautiful.

Ji Ruxuan couldn't, so she asked Yingluo to take a small blanket and put it on her belly.

This time, she muttered a few times dissatisfiedly, opened her wet eyes, and looked at him in a daze: "Ji Ruxuan......"

Her eyes were slightly hot and blurry.

Suppressed in the depths of my heart, there is an extremely sour emotion, like a tumbling wave, suddenly surging into my heart and gushing out.

"Jun Xuan ......"

Her nose was sore, tears appeared in her eyes, and the person in front of her was like a dream covered by clouds and mountains, and she eagerly grabbed the hand that was about to be withdrawn.

This time, it seems to have been caught.

"Jun Xuan, I'm uncomfortable."

Because I know it's a dream, I don't have to endure it, and I can be as weak and coquettish as I like.

As if worried that he would let go, her fingers were a little delicate, squeezed into his fingers, and interlocked with his fingers, inseparable.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Ji Ruxuan's heart throbbed.

He moved his fingers.

Jiang Fuguang's five fingers were clasped tighter, just like the night before in the palace, he covered her, interlocked his ten fingers, and kissed her temples gently, his hands were so wide and powerful, when holding her, whether it was heaven or hell, he could take her through with him, which made her feel at ease.