Humanity is a nuisance v. 100
Chapter 141: Chapter 140: Wounds
During the meal, Huan Qi sandwiched a piece of deboned fish to Wei Qi, she lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were distinct, she ate the fish, and then thanked her, which made Huan Qi frown.
She is so docile, well-behaved, and polite, there is nothing to be picky, but Huan Qi just felt that something was subtle wrong, and a memory suddenly appeared in his mind, when he received the Northern Expedition call, Wei Ji pulled his sleeve and asked him to wear heart guards. At that time, he was worried that his young brother was too pampered, soft, and unmanly. In the end, it was this heart shield that saved his life.
Huan Qi knew very well in his heart that Wei Ji was not only good-looking, gentle and amiable, but actually quite scheming and the city government, at the beginning, her judgment of Yin Hao's expedition in the post house had almost no deviation, and people who had been immersed in officialdom for many years may not be as sharp as her, and she was more sleek and sophisticated than her eldest brother Wei Jin in terms of handling methods.
Huan Qi wrinkled his brows, stretched out again, and the faint feeling in his heart became clearer and clearer. Now that the two are under the same roof, her attitude seems to go back to the past, and she sees him as a brother, but she is more polite and polite, not exactly the attitude she should have towards her cousin.
After eating, the maidservant girl came in to clean up, Huan Qi rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said, "I heard that Lord Sima Weng treats you very kindly."
Wei Ji raised her eyes, glanced at him, and found that he was still talking with a smile, looking at the gossip as if it was commonplace, not like a temptation. Then he said: "Lord Weng has just arrived, and he doesn't know many people, so he talked to me a few times. β
Huan Qi also knew about the rumors outside, and when he heard it for the first time, he only felt ridiculous, but when he came back, he still felt that something was wrong, he ordered someone to inquire privately, and knew that Sima Yinxuan's woman was very fond of the beautiful man who was outstanding.
"It's cold outside, you're weak and cold, don't run out at night during this time, take care of yourself at home." Huan Qidao.
Wei Ji guessed that he heard some rumors outside, and thought that if he wanted to marry Sima Yinxuan in the future, he would let her move away sooner or later, thinking about it like this, his heart was a lot more comfortable.
After saying yes, she was going to say goodbye and go back.
Huan Qi quickly grabbed her hand and grasped it tightly, "What's the hurry, I have something for you." β
Wei Ji twisted her wrist and couldn't break free.
only heard Huan Qi shouting to the outside, she had to pretend to ignore it, the sleeve robe was wide, blocking the movement, she could only pretend that nothing had happened, so as not to ask the servants to notice something first.
The servant came in carrying a wooden box from the outside, and opened it to reveal several of the silk books.
Huan Qi nodded, and the servant lightly took out the silk book and unfolded it in front of Wei Qi.
The handwriting is hard and powerful, the edges and corners are grand, and the whole word is vigorous and vigorous, which is the rubbing of Zhang Qianbei.
She stared intently for a moment. Seeing that she was fascinated, Huan Qi smiled with satisfaction and said, "There is more." β
The servants opened several volumes in turn, and they were all fine inscriptions and famous pen books.
"I know you like calligraphy, this is what I collected from all over the world, how about it, do you like it" Huan Qi knew that he had forcibly arrested people a while ago, and this little man was holding his breath in his heart, and he made a special trip to find it.
Huan Qi thought that if he got along with a woman, he had to send some rouge gouache, since Xiao Langjun liked it, why not spend some effort to find it to please her.
Wei Ji was silent. She really likes these inscriptions and names in different styles, and in every cold and lonely day and night of her mother's filial piety in her previous life, she never leaves her hand, and only feels calm when she practices writing scriptures. The Wei family is a family heirloom, how could she not like it.
"These ink treasures found by the second brother are all treasures and should be treasured." Wei Ji said.
Huan Qi narrowed his eyes, "It's all for you, I'll take it back later." β
Wei Ji waved her hand and said, "If I want to see it, I'll ask the second brother to borrow it." β
Huan Qi smiled and looked at her without speaking.
Now he has more power in him, and he is not angry and self-assured. The servants holding the scrolls were frightened, and did not dare to move. Huan Qi thought about it, and then chuckled and said, "What yours and mine, since it is for you, it is all yours." He told the servants to put away and send them to the small courtyard of the guards next door.
Since Wei Ji couldn't resist him, he wanted to follow him at this time, but Huan Qi grabbed her hand and didn't let go.
"Second brother!"
Huan Qi said: "Look at your anxiousness, the calligraphy will not run with long legs, our brothers haven't met a few times these days, so talk to me for a while." β
The servant packed up the box and carried it out.
At this time, a messenger from outside the hospital said: "General, it's time to change the dressing." β
Wei Ji took advantage of Huan Qi's distraction for a moment and struggled hard, and then freed her hand.
Huan Qi shouted out and came in, and said to Wei Ji, "Stop." β
Wei Ji said: "Since the second brother wants to change the medicine, I still won't bother." β
Huan Qi said: "I was quite well-behaved just now, but now I am so disobedient, I want to wait for me to change the medicine before going to you." β
Wei Ji had already walked to the door and stepped back, sitting a little further away from him.
The doctor came in accompanied by He Hanzhi, and when he saw that there was still Wei Ji, he took a second look, and then, as he had done a few times before, took off Huan Qi's shirt, untied the cloth belt, observed the wound and said: "The general has a strong physique, and the wound heals quickly. β
Wei Ji only thought that she was deaf and mute on the side, and lowered her eyes and only looked at the cup in her hand.
Huan Qi saw that she was uncomfortable, but wanted to tease, and suddenly shouted "Yudu".
Wei Ji was startled, raised his eyes reflexively, and caught a glimpse of the huge wound on his exposed upper body, the flesh buds that had just grown at the wound were red, from the shoulder to the chest, if it was deeper, he was afraid that his life would not be saved. The last time Wei Ji came, I also met him to change the dressing, but he didn't look so carefully, and he only felt that the injury was not light. But now there is no obscurity, and it can be seen very clearly.
Wei Jiao's eyes widened as she watched as the doctor sprinkled medicine on the wound and rebandaged the clean strips of cloth.
The doctor left, Huan Qi put on his clothes again, and his movements did not hinder him at all, he said, "I'm scared."
Wei Ji took a deep breath and said, "Second brother escaped death this time, and the murderer can be caught."
Huan Qi looked at her and smiled: "I thought you were hard-hearted and didn't care about my life and death anymore." β
Hearing this, Wei Ji felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, kinship is the most difficult to give up, even if Huan Qi has exposed all kinds of thoughts now, she still can't just regard him as an enemy. It was precisely because of this complicated relationship that when she saw him being seriously injured like this, the first thing she came up with was worry.
Seeing the gloom on her face, Huan Qi laughed in a low voice and said, "Even if you have some conscience, it is not in vain that my brother loves you." β
Hearing that his tone was a little unserious, Wei Ji said with a straight face: "You are still laughing at this time." β
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Although it's a bit bad to say private things here, but let's talk about my recent situation, the bag on my back was broken yesterday, full of blood and pus, I dripped, and I gave a river of blood at night, and I put a sanitary napkin on the back of my pajamas when I slept to continue to sleep, I thought it would be good to run out, and I went to the hospital today, and I knew that I was too naΓ―ve when I changed the dressing. It hurt so much that I was in a cold sweat. The gauze was all in the wound, it was sour, I thought of Guan Gong scraping the bones to heal the wound, it was really super painful. The good news is that sitting now doesn't hurt as much as it used to be, and the bad news is that my spirit has been hit so hard that I have to change my dressing many times...... Really, I don't think the world is worth it anymore Don't blame me for nagging, thank you for your tolerance, thank you for the little angel who voted for me during 2023-03-14 23:54:10~2023-03-15 23:07:37~
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Huan Qi was still laughing, tied his belt at will, sat back again, and said, "Okay, don't laugh, the people who did it that day are all dead, and there is not a single one left alive." β
Wei Ji didn't feel relaxed when she heard this, she glanced at him, and stopped talking.
Huan Qi touched his chin, thinking that sure enough, this young brother had a clear heart and could guess the danger. She looked serious, her little face was slightly tense, and it was itchy to look at the ground, but it was rare for the two of them to be so calm, and they had a heart-to-heart conversation, and he said in a deep voice: "The one who dares to kill at the moment, and the time and place can be so accurate, only the Huan family can do it, I recognize who is in the way of returning to the ancestors, and I want to know only a few." β
What Wei Ji hesitated and didn't say just now is precisely because of this, this is the housework of the Huan family, the so-called inseparable relatives, strictly speaking, she is now sparse, and the Huan family is the relatives. can think of the previous life Huan Qi has long been out of news, and he has not recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors like in this life. Wei Ji boldly guessed that maybe he had been plotted early.
In the end, I couldn't help but say, "Princess Nankang is the queen of Emperor Ming, and there is a clan and a Yu family behind her. Even the Duke of Linhe is also very polite to her, and the second brother will be careful in everything in the future. β
Huan Qi stared at her, a little strange, "How do you know that it is Princess Nankang, not the prince?"
Wei Ji just said the name of Princess Nankang without thinking about it, all because in the previous life, King Xie's two families had secretly clashed with the Huan family for many years, and they were familiar with the situation of the Huan family. This kind of thunderous assassination is not like his style of acting, but his mother, Princess Nankang, is ruthless and resolute, which makes such methods not unusual.
Huan Qi was extremely keenly and could not be deceived, so Wei Ji had no choice but to say: "I have also inquired about the Huan family in private. β
Huan Qi laughed, a soft color between his eyebrows, "Yudu is worried about the second brother"
Wei Ji couldn't refute it, so she had to nod her head slightly.
Huan Qi couldn't help laughing, and suddenly reached out to hug her, "You guessed right, that poisonous woman has harmed me more than once, I remember it all, now the situation is stronger than people, bear with it for a few days, and I will definitely return it all in the future." β
Wei Ji slapped his hand away, listening to his sad words, most of the worries just now were dissipated, thinking that Huan Qi has such a temperament, but if he fails to hit him with one blow, he will be completely eliminated, with his tough and ruthless wrist, these accounts will have to be settled sooner or later, how can he suffer.
Huan Qifang listened to her words of concern, and felt comfortable, even if she hit her hard, he didn't care, and slowed down his tone and said: "In my current position, there are a lot of people eyeing it, people outside are staring at the wrong, and those at home are even more worry-free." I'm worried everywhere, and you don't give a good face when you come back, huh."
When Wei Ji heard this, she laughed twice, stood up and said, "The second brother is a top priority, he should marry the master of Weng as soon as possible to add a boost." I can't really help here. β
After saying this, she didn't look at Huan Qi's expression, and walked straight out of the house.
Huan Qi's fingers knocked twice on the small table in front of him, and stared at Wei Ji's back for a while, looking still. The little man had only softened for a moment when he saw his wound, and soon returned to a cold appearance. Huan Qi also wanted to use the injury to lure her closer, but it was almost useless.
Huan Qi irritably picked up the cup and drank the half-cold tea in one gulp, temporarily suppressing the dryness in his heart. Whether it is to please her, or deliberately show weakness to attract her sympathy, or to force her posture, all kinds of means are used, but Wei Ji always guards that line and refuses to soften a point.
From the perspective of Huan Qi in her eyes, she still regarded him as a brother, but that's all.
He put the cup down heavily, a sneer on his face, if all the means were useless, he could only go along with his wishes.
Two days later, there was a light snow in Yuzhang, and the weather suddenly turned cold. The servants were negligent for a while, and did not prepare the hand stove in advance, and Wei Ji blew a cold wind on the way home from the palace, and the night became cold and hot. Hui Niang was distressed, put an extra brazier in the house, sat at the head of the bed to change her handkerchief, and softly coaxed her to sleep.
Huan Qi came back at night and heard that Wei Ji was sick, his face was black as if he had been coated with charcoal, and when he came to Wei Ji's house, he saw Hui Niang's considerate care. His eyes sank slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. No matter how pampered Lang Jun is, he doesn't have the age to still let his mother take care of him like this.
He came to the bed, reached out and touched Wei Jiao's forehead, and asked, "What did you say about the doctor?"
Hui Niang looked at his movements nervously, and said: "Xiao Langjun was born weak, and he suffered from the cold, just like that, the prescriptions are all ready-made, and he has already boiled the medicine and drank it, Ming'er will drink two more posts, if it is not good, it is not too late to call the doctor." β
Huan Qi stretched his face, glanced at her, and his voice was cold, "You usually take care of her like this, and the doctor doesn't look at it, and fools her with the old prescription."
Hui Niang's face turned pale, and she didn't know how to argue for a while.
Huan Qi's eyebrows condensed, and he was about to call someone.
Wei Ji reached out from the quilt and grabbed his sleeve, "Second brother." β
Her voice was a little hoarse, and with a slight sound, she stopped Huan Qi's movements. He looked down at her, and saw that her fluffy hair was scattered, and her skin was getting whiter and greasy, and she looked at her with a pair of dark moist eyes. Huan Qi's heart seemed to be pinched.
"I've gotten a lot better, what Hui Niang said is true." Wei Ji must not ask Huan Qi to call the doctor in person, in order to prove that her body is much better, she lifted a corner of the quilt and was about to sit up.
Huan Qi frowned, and pressed her back again, pressing her shoulder, "Okay." β
Wei Ji was afraid that he would have to call someone, so she grabbed his sleeve with one hand and didn't let go.
Huan Qi sat silently in front of the bed. Wei Ji was relieved at first, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't call the doctor again, she gradually put her mind at ease, and it didn't take long for her brain to fall asleep dizzily.
Huan Qi felt that she had no strength in her hand, held her hand, rubbed it gently, and guarded it for a while, and when the guards and Hui Niang felt a little strange, he slowly got up, threw down a sentence of "take good care" and walked out of the door.
Only then did Hui Niang's expression ease and breathe a sigh of relief.
Huan Qi went outside, called the guards, and gave a few orders. In less than a moment, Jing Wu ran quickly and knelt on the ground. Huan Qi asked, "Do you see anything strange around Yudu?"
Jing Wu was originally picked out by him and specially sent to Wei Ji. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Langjun doesn't call me often, and there's nothing abnormal. β
Huan Qi asked again: "How do the people around Yudu serve on weekdays?"
Jing Wujing asked, and really thought of something strange, Wei Ji really served only his mother Huiniang, and Huailu and Ning Dong only served tea and food on weekdays.
Huan Qi listened to him, his brows furrowed, thoughtful.
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Chapter 143: Chapter 142: Transition
No one dared to disturb him while he was thinking, and Jing Wu and the guards stood still. At this time, a servant walked quickly through the courtyard and said, "Lang Jun, someone from the Assassin's Mansion invites you over." β
Huan Qi felt that there was something strange around Wei Jiao, but he hadn't yet connected the key, so he asked casually: "What's the matter?"