On the third night of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. On the side of the Wushan Goddess Peak. The courtyard of the Ji family is brightly lit and extraordinarily quiet.

In the bedroom of the guest room, on the red fire, there is a thick Xinyang hair, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the house is as warm as spring.

Ji Xiaoniang was in a particularly happy mood tonight. She took a hot bath early, and her body was drenched with the osmanthus essential oil pressed out of Wushan's unique osmanthus flowers, and her body was full of the fragrance of osmanthus.

She changed into the most beautiful dress with white flowers on a blue background, gently pushed open the door of the guest room, and came to the man's side.

After half a month of recuperation, his body recovered quickly. The complexion on his face is much more ruddy. Ji Xiaoniang stared at the man and said, You have been here for so long, I haven't asked you why you are injured?

Cover your mouth and eat and laugh like a child. This man, when he saw Ji Xiaoniang coming in, hurriedly sat up and thanked Ji Xiaoniang.

It was a long story,,,, man recalled.

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