Ji Ruxuan sighed for a long time, returned to the eldest princess's mansion alone, went to the study first, sorted out and classified the folds according to the priority of the folds, picked out some of the important and difficult folds and pondered them carefully, imitated Jiang Fuguang's handwriting, wrote the relevant suggestions on the noteboard, and sandwiched them in the folds.

In this way, when Jiang Fuguang reviews the folds, it will be much easier.

The sound of dripping was endless, and I don't know how long it took, Ji Ruxuan raised his head as before, the room was deserted, and there was no figure on the bookcase beside him.

He looked at the empty bookcase, and unconsciously appeared in front of him, the picture of Jiang Fuyuan's case writing.

Ji Ruxuan watched in a daze for a long time, and when he returned to his yard, Yan Qing heard the movement, got up in his clothes, and saw that his son-in-law rarely returned to the yard.

The lights and shadows in the courtyard were hazy, and the son was full of melancholy, looking up at the sky, there was just a laurel tree behind him, and the wind was rushing in the middle of the night, and a fallen leaf was falling behind him.

He was a little strange: "Childe, why are you back?" ”

Ji Ruxuan seemed to have eaten a cannon battle, and his tone was very rushing: "Why can't I come back, you can figure it out, this is my yard." ”

He didn't say anything, did he? Yan Qing asked uncertainly, "Noisy...... Racked? ”

"Who quarreled," Ji Ruxuan didn't fight anywhere, and opened his mouth to scold, "Can't you think of me?" If I really quarrel with the eldest princess one day, I will definitely rely on your crow's mouth. ”

No! You make it clear, what does it matter to me that you quarrel?

The pot fell from the sky and smashed Yan Qing dumbfounded.

Ji Ruxuan continued: "You can't see me like this? ”

"I advise you to be kind."

How am I not kind?

The honest Yan Qing was full of sluggishness, and he couldn't wait for Jinbao to possess him: "There was no quarrel, why did you come back alone?" Haven't you always been inseparable from the eldest princess? ”

Even at night, it is the ear room next to the eldest princess's room.

Ji Ruxuan's lung tube exploded: "You talk a lot." ”

Yes, I won't speak, Yan Qing closed his mouth.

The master and servant, staring at each other with big eyes, were speechless for a long time, and those who didn't know thought they were comparing their eyes to whom.

What is Yan Qing's name, just change his name to Stunned Qing.

Ji Ruxuan said weakly: "Go and prepare a medicinal bath, while the eldest princess is not in the palace, I will scatter my strength and attack poison tonight." ”

Yan Qing showed a look of sudden realization, and almost couldn't help but chant a song "Deep Resentment" on the spot to respond to the situation.

Ji Ruxuan saw a toothache, endured it and endured it, couldn't help kicking it, and looked irritable: ", what are you still stunned about, don't you prepare quickly, it's annoying to see you, half of Jinbao has eyes......"

Yan Qing covered her kicked ass and was speechless.

Just ask, apart from the eldest princess, who do you think is not annoying?

When Jinbao is here, are you annoyed by him less?

You also bully and bully an honest person like me, Jinbao is not leaving, and now the person who is being scolded in the face, who may it be?!

Doctor Shi prepared a medicinal bath and stayed outside the house with Yan Qing.

After a while, a powerful True Qi surged outward, Yan Qing's complexion changed slightly, and he grabbed Doctor Shi and swept him to the hospital.

Doctor Shi took a breath: "The true qi in his body is a lot stronger, and if he wants to improve his exercises, he should be able to survive this attack safely." ”

Yan Qing's face was full of joy, and her nervous mood relaxed a little.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were closed tightly and motionless.

The candlelight shone on his face, his face was like gold paper, his lips were purple, and blood-colored vertical lines appeared on his forehead, which made his face strange and charming.

In front of him was a scene of flesh and blood flying and flowing like a river, familiar human heads were cut off with a knife and rolled to his feet, and the warm blood splashed on his face and body, staining his body red.

Many people were crying, screaming and wailing, and they completely surrounded him.

His head hurt, it hurt, it hurts, it hurts so much that it almost bursts.

He covered his ears desperately, and the people suddenly turned into ghosts, and frantically swarmed at him, tearing at him.

Ji Ruxuan's mind was lost, like a demon devouring her body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, the hazy light and shadow seeped into his dark eyes, he was a little at a loss, subconsciously squinted his eyes, his eyes were like water ripples, he shook a little, and his eyes were distorted.

Under the shadow of the hazy light, the girl was dressed in cyan clothes, with a light bunch around her waist, which was unbearable to hold, like a willow branch and a willow branch, graceful and soft.

She came with the jade rabbit pounding lamp and called him softly: "Lang Jun." ”

The deliberately long, delicate, and tactful "Lang Jun" made Ji Ruxuan's eyes tremble and his chest beat enthusiastically.

She approached him: "Lang Jun? ”

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were slightly wet, and he opened his mouth: "It hurts." ”

The candlelight on the lamp tree was bright, Jiang Fuyuan was the first to be on the record, and the palace maid on duty outside looked at the time.

"Eldest princess, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest."

Jiang Fuguang stopped writing when he heard this, subconsciously turned his head, and saw a row of bookshelves, and then he thought that this was not the study of the eldest princess's mansion, there was no specially placed bookcase around him, and it was impossible for Ji Ruxuan to sit on the specially placed bookcase and help her check the folds.

The hall was cold and cold, without a trace of Ji Ruxuan's breath, and the palace that he was used to living in in the past now felt a little at a loss.

The shoulder hurt badly, Jiang Fuguang's face turned a little pale, she stayed in the palace to avoid the chaos of the clan, and she was also afraid that Ji Ruxuan would be worried if she knew that she was injured.

He rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead: "What time is it?" ”

The palace maid replied, "It's half the night." ”

It's already so late! Jiang Fuguang was in a trance for a while, if she was still in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, at the latest, Ji Ruxuan would urge her to rest, and she would never let her stay up so late.

Seeing the folds piled up on the case, she hesitated, put the pen in her hand into the pen mountain, sorted out the approved folds, and returned to the dormitory.

The maid served her washing.

Jiang Fuguang soaked her feet for a while, her fatigue disappeared, she took off her clothes and lay on the bed, I don't know if the injury on her shoulder hurt badly, or why, she tossed and turned, but she didn't feel sleepy, and in the quiet night, she suddenly missed Ji Ruxuan very much.

I don't know what Ji Ruxuan is doing now?

Did you fall asleep?

Did you eat well?

His shoulder was still hurting, Jiang Fuguang couldn't sleep, so he simply took an obscure book, lay on the pillow and read it carefully.

There was silence in the inner sanctum.

The curtain hung low, the shadow of the lamp at the corner of the bed was thick, probably too tired, Jiang Fuguang read two pages of the book, sleepiness couldn't help but well-up to her eyelids, she was lying on her side on the side of the bed, her eyes were closed, her breath was long, she was still holding the scroll loosely in her hands, and the curled long eyelashes cast a dark shadow under her eyes, and she was already asleep.

Splashing ink black on the pillow, she subconsciously reached out, hooked her fingers, frowned, and called Jun Xuan in a shout.

Jiang Fuguang had a dream, she dreamed that Ji Ruxuan was full of pain and said to her, "It hurts." ”