Ji Longjun's old face was red and hot, but his whole body was broken, and now he couldn't move, he couldn't hide, he could only be at the mercy of Vermilion.

Zhu Ziteng gently held up the back of Ji Longjun's head, and one of her uninjured thighs gently pressed against the back of Ji Longjun's neck, Ji Longjun only felt that the neck was quite comfortable to touch, anyway, you know.

Zhu Ziteng was a little nervous, after all, Ji Longjun was in a coma before, but now that he is awake, it is different.

Ji Longjun leaned in for a while before Zhu Ziteng slowly relaxed.

Ji Longjun saw that she was extremely skillful in this set/action, and guessed that he was afraid that he had been taken care of by her every day for the past month, and he couldn't help but be greatly moved, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

A noble woman like a princess in the north, she herself broke her leg, and she was not afraid to take care of a man who was almost paralyzed for twenty-nine days, how could Ji Longjun be?

How could he, a prodigal son who is similar to a savage, get these efforts of Cinnamomum in exchange?

The more Ji Longjun thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Zhu Ziteng, and his extremely unnatural and evasive gaze suddenly stared directly at Zhu Ziteng's warm and jade face.

"Rumbling...... Longjun, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this?" asked Zhu Ziteng in a low voice with a red face.

In her hand was holding an iron spoon, and inside the iron spoon was a piece of stewed rotten tendon meat.

Ji Longjun looked at Zhu Ziteng and said seriously: "Your Highness, thank you! These days...... Thank you for your hard work!"

Zhu Ziteng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thousands of emotional thoughts came to her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's just that Zhu Ziteng holds the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and Ji Longjun who is staring at her on her lap, she can't turn around to wipe her tears, so she can only let Ji Longjun see her crying.

In the face that cried softly, there were grievances, sadness, and a trace of relief and joy.

"Thank you, Your Highness. ”

Ji Longjun said, "Since I left the mining city and fled into the mountains when I was twelve years old, no one has ever treated me so well, and no one has ever taken care of me so tirelessly. Your Highness, I ...... I can't repay you, I owe you forever!"

Vermilion Wisteria hurriedly put down the bowl and spoon in his hand and wiped the tears on his face with his white arm.

A lot of her tears were sprinkled on Ji Longjun's face, Ji Longjun couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide, so he let those crystal clear tears slap on his face one by one and slide into his mouth.

Isn't that bitter taste exactly the hardships and grievances that Zhu Ziteng has silently paid for a month?

Ji Longjun's heart was clear and moved, he really wanted to pat Zhu Ziteng's back like a big brother and comfort her silently.

It's a pity he couldn't, because his arm was broken.

Vermilion is no longer the Vermilion of the past, her mind is stronger, she wiped her tears and quickly controlled her emotions, and smiled apologetically at Ji Longjun:

"Long Jun, don't think so. You saved my life, I should take care of you, let's ...... We don't owe anyone. ”

But she thought to herself: "At this point today, can you and I still figure out who owes whom?"

Ji Longjun is not a person who likes sensationalism, and he doesn't want to make Zhu Ziteng cry anymore, so he also smiled: "Your Highness, I look like this...... Are you trying to feed me?"

Zhu Ziteng said: "Don't call me Your Highness, there are only you and me here, you ...... Just call me wisteria. ”

Lying on the beautiful woman's jade legs, feeling the body temperature and fragrance of the beauty's body, Ji Longjun couldn't show any more politeness no matter what, so he had to nod obediently: "Sister Wisteria." ”

Zhu Ziteng's face turned red: "Wow, what is my sister, I'm not old." ”

Ji Longjun said embarrassedly: "Not old, not old." ”

Zhu Ziteng said: "It's not once or twice that I have fed you like this, Longjun, you don't have to be embarrassed." We'll have a lot of work to do when you're full, and I'm sure I'll keep feeding you that way until you're back, even ...... Even ......"

Zhu Ziteng wants to say that she will even give you a/pee, but then let's talk about it later, after all, she has a rice bowl in her hand, and she really can't open her mouth when that picture is too ambiguous.

"Or even what?" said Ji Longjun curiously.

Vermilion's face flushed slightly: "It's nothing." Longjun, you eat quickly, it should be cold in a while. ”

Ji Longjun had to open/open his mouth and eat a bite of the soft/meat that the vermilion gave him.

"How's it going, how does it taste?" asked Blaze Wisteria softly.

Ji Longjun tasted the product, swallowed the soft/meat and broth, and said with a slightly red face:

"It's delicious, I didn't expect the temple to ...... Ahem, I didn't expect wisteria to be able to cook, amazing, amazing. ”

Ji Longjun clearly felt that Zhu Ziteng had changed, she was no longer the cold-faced, awe-inspiring and inviolable jade girl on the horizon, she hadn't seen her for a month, she seemed to have become a gentle lady who ate fireworks in the world.

This look of knowing cold and hot makes Ji Longjun a little unaccustomed.

And there are a lot more words from the vermilion. In the past, if she didn't take the initiative to talk to her, she would never take the initiative to say more, even if someone took the initiative to talk to her, she would never say a second sentence if she could, which was not very similar to Ji.

It's just that Ji is not introverted, but Vermilion is lonely.

Although he hadn't seen Vermilion for a month, Vermilion saw him every day.

Not only do I see him every day, but I also have to serve him, a terrible stinky man, every day.

Zhu Ziteng didn't know how to do these things at all, but after a month, she not only learned to take care of people, but also accepted her role.

Because she gradually realized that the things she did were probably really smashed in the hands of Ji Longjun in this life.

Zhu Ziteng fed Ji Longjun another bite, and said softly: "At first, I could only cook it, and it tasted weird, but later I found out that there was no salt." Then I tried to adjust the taste with different wild vegetables, which are small and there are not many wild plants, and the broth is always monolithic. ”

Ji Longjun pretended to be serious and said, "Wisteria, this broth tastes very good, at least better than all the broths I've ever drunk." ”

In fact, whether it tastes good or not, Ji Longjun and Zhu Ziteng know it in their hearts.

"Ah yes, in addition to salt, I also have chili powder, cumin powder, five-spice powder, and oil, wisteria, have you used it?"

Ji Longjun also forced himself to enter the role after drinking a few sips of broth, shouting "wisteria" one by one, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, this feeling Ji Longjun felt very amazing, even if he conquered the fiercest horse in the world and won the strongest opponent, he did not feel comfortable with this feeling.

"Ah, do you still have these things in your bag?" said Zhu Ziteng, "I used the salt left by the original owner on the stove, and the salt was put on for too long and formed a whole piece, and I grinded it again." ”

Ji Longjun said: "So that's the case. Wisteria, my two younger brothers and I walk in a deserted place all the year round, taking care of all the food and clothing, and always carrying a few condiments in our bags. Wisteria, could you please bring me my cloth bag?"

Zhu Ziteng put down the bowl and spoon, and brought Ji Longjun's cloth bag as she said, and the tinkling porcelain bottles in it were taken out by her in turn.

Ji Longjun said: "This bottle is five-spice powder, that bottle is chili powder, that small bottle is pepper, and the bottle with the yellow lid is sunflower oil......"

Zhu Ziteng said happily: "Great, I can cook a variety of different flavors of meals for you to eat in the future, Long Jun, I didn't expect you to bring it so thoroughly." ”

Ji Longjun smiled awkwardly, he felt a little weird when he heard every word Zhu Ziteng said.

It felt like ...... The little daughter-in-law is chatting with her husband?

Ji Longjun couldn't imagine that the Vermilion he knew would one day talk to a man with such a tone and attitude, and this lucky man turned out to be himself!

"If you can marry His Highness Wisteria...... Hehe, that seems pretty good, right?"

Ji Longjun couldn't help but laugh, his cheeks were crimson, and he was very happy.

Zhu Ziteng turned around and said, "Longjun, what are you laughing at? Do you feel happy at the thought of never having to eat this tasteless meal again? You have been in a coma for the past month, and you have eaten a lot of the food I cooked, hum!"

Ji Longjun hurriedly said: "No, no, I didn't mean that! Ahem, I just want to, ah...... I really want to get better quickly, and then make some food for you with your own hands, so that you can rest and taste my craft, hehe. ”

Zhu Ziteng nodded: "Long Jun, since you wake up, you will definitely recover quickly." Do you remember the healing technique I taught you before? You are a sorcerer, sorcerers are born good doctors, and the Infinite True Qi is the best healing medicine in the world, and when you are full, you will try to heal yourself. ”

"Well, good!"

Ji Longjun's stomach was not full, so he hurriedly ate and drank all the bowls of broth, and finally couldn't help but sigh repeatedly: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

Zhu Ziteng gently wiped the oil stains on the corners of Ji Longjun's mouth, without a trace of twisting at all, it seemed that the previous confidence and sudden return had returned.

Ji Longjun watched Zhu Ziteng pack up the dishes and leave, and suddenly his heart was empty again, and the back of his head was a little nostalgic for the feeling of warmth/snow/greasy.

"Long Jun, you first try how the meridian injuries are, can the Wuji True Qi travel all over the body?" Zhu Ziteng said.

"Oh. ”

Ji Longjun agreed, and according to the Bairimen exercises, the Wuji True Qi was operational, and there was a burst of fire in the dantian, but the True Qi was blocked halfway through.

"No, the meridians are seriously damaged, and the true qi can't circulate. Ji Longjun said with some annoyance.

"It's okay, take your time, as long as you can condense the Infinite True Qi, the meridians will naturally and slowly dredge. The meridians are dredged, and the recovery of bone injuries in the whole body is faster. Zhu Ziteng returned to Ji Longjun's side and comforted softly.

Ji Longjun nodded, it was useless to be anxious, he was too seriously injured, and he could only recover step by step.

"Ah......" Ji Longjun's face suddenly changed, and his expression became a little twisted.

Zhu Ziteng said: "Longjun, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Longjun slurred: "I...... That ......"

"Are you uncomfortable somewhere, did you just condense Wuji's true qi and rush to the acupoint, how do you feel now?" asked Zhu Ziteng a little worriedly.