"Baby, let's go back too."

Ye Jian was afraid that the two children would fight and make the nobles angry, so he couldn't pluck the chicken feathers anymore, picked up the little girl, and slipped back to the ward.

The little baby girl felt a little guilty and listened to the movement of the guest room with her little ears pricked up.

However, to her surprise, until the noble man finished breakfast and escorted the divine doctor out of the pharmacy, Xiao Shizi was still alive and kicking, without any signs of poisoning.

Strange, why is he okay?

Could it be that the powder has failed?

Impossible?

She held her little head and pondered, and unconsciously patted her little hands, not realizing that Ye Jian happened to be standing behind her.

It didn't take long for someone to tragic.

Holding his stomach, he wailed and rushed to the latrine.

*

Getting rid of the killer's stalking, there are no worries, the woman recuperates in the pharmacy with peace of mind, and her body is gradually recovering.

The days of rare tranquility flew by, and in a blink of an eye, seven days passed.

At noon in the scorching summer, the weather was hot and humid, so I hid in the leaves and squeaked non-stop.

The woman closed her eyes and listened to the shrill cry, and turned over irritably.

The little baby girl didn't take a nap, seeing that Ye Jian was not there, she secretly rubbed and took out three copper coins from her pocket.

She silently recited a few esoteric incantations in her mind, and threw the copper coin into the air.

Suddenly, the copper coin fell on the bed, which seemed to be irregular, but in fact contained mysteries.

The little baby girl glanced at the copper coin, raised her eyes to look out the window, and stared at Ye Jian, who was collecting clothes in the yard, thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind, and crawled to her mother with both hands and feet.

*

Ye Jian walked in with his clothes in his arms, and when he saw the woman packing up her baggage, he chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition swelled up.

"Are you leaving?"

"Hmm."

The woman's subordinates kept moving, humming a little light breath from their nostrils, and they should be answered.

"The stitches haven't been removed yet, so don't wait a few days?"

Ye Jian's eyebrows darkened, and for some reason, his heart was sour, astringent, and very uncomfortable.

"Nope."

The woman's words were simply shocked, and the rusty tone and indifferent people felt uncomfortable.

Ye Jian was at the door, and suddenly a feeling of being abandoned abandoned.

Seven days of warm getting along is just acting after all.

"Daddy, hug."

Seeing that he was depressed, the little baby girl smiled sweetly and stretched out her little arms to hug him.

A father soothed Ye Jian's sour liver, he quickly put down his clothes and hugged the little baby girl.

"Daddy, eat candy."

The little girl took a piece of toffee out of her pocket, opened the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yan'er is so well-behaved, what a good daughter of her father."

Ye Jian habitually praised his daughter, and as soon as he said it, he realized that it was inappropriate.

They're leaving.

The play is over.

At this time, I don't know if I can see you again.

Thinking of this, the sour feeling in his heart was even worse, and even the toffee tasted bitter.

"Daddy."

The little baby girl's big black eyes turned and smiled sweetly: "Hurry up and pack your clothes and go." ”

"Hey."

Ye Jian habitually agreed, suddenly took a breath, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "I, I'll go with you too?" ”

"There's an agreement here."

The woman condensed a pretty face, took out the letterhead that had already been written from her arms, and threw it to him: "If you are willing to pretend to be husband and wife with me for three years, we can pay you, and after three years, we will reconcile, we will return to the bridge, and we will return to the road, and there will be no more involvement." ”

"Pretending to be a couple?"

Ye Jian was stunned, unfolded the letterhead, looked at the black and white words on it, and his brain crashed.