Chapter 21 Ji Wujing looked back at Gu Jianli and met a pair of wet eyes.
Gu Jianli grasped Ji Wujing's wrist tightly with both hands and whispered: "I drink the medicine well and drink it every day.
I can recover after drinking it for a while.
It really works."
Ji Wujing's eyes moved down, landing on Gu Jianli's hands holding his.
The pink sleeves slid down, revealing a small section of his bright white wrist.
Ji Wujing didn't speak, and Gu Jianli became even more panicked.
Her voice was lower and softer, with a hint of pleading: "It can really be cured.
I did it slowly when I was a child.
You really don't need to get pricked, it's very scary."
The voice is as low as a mosquito.
She lowered her eyes, and the tears clinging to her eyelashes fell.
She felt aggrieved and a little annoyed.
She never liked to cry in front of others.
No matter how unhappy she was during this time, no matter how much her tears soaked her pillow at night, she would always be proud and honorable and would not shed tears in front of others.
It happened that Ji Wujing saw him when he was most embarrassed a few times, and she shed so many tears in front of him.
She let go in frustration and covered her face with her hands.
I feel so embarrassed when I cry like this.
"Then it won't be pricked."
Ji Wujing said.
Gu Jianli's fingers trembled slightly, suspecting that he heard wrongly.
She secretly looked at Ji Wujing through her fingers and saw Ji Wujing smiling at her.
She was startled and immediately closed her eyes, not daring to look around anymore.
Ji Wujing found it interesting and pulled away her hands covering her face.
Gu Jianli quickly lowered his head, not wanting Ji Wujing to see her tear-stained face.
Ji Wujing wiped away the tears on her face with the palm of his hand, and put his cool palm against her forehead to test the temperature.
It was not as hot as before.
He lowered his head and retied the half-untied lace around Gu Jianli's waist.
Two long straps were interspersed and tied into a bow.
He pulled the two hanging straps to make the butterfly wings symmetrical.
He moved leisurely and unhurriedly, and while sorting it out, he said: "Let Ji Jingqing re-prescribe medicine for you tomorrow, and prescribe a medicine that is more effective than acupuncture.
If he can't develop it, I will break his leg."
Gu Jianli was confused and couldn't believe it, but he subconsciously said: "Don't break the leg."
"Sleep."
Ji Wujing said and stood up.
After a hard night, Ji Wujing's body couldn't bear it.
Gu Jianli looked in the direction of the window.
She had been in a daze all night and could no longer tell what time it was, but she always felt that it was almost dawn.
Gu Jianli looked up at Ji Wujing and said calmly: "I really don't want to prick anymore."
She still couldn't believe that Ji Wujing changed her mind so quickly, obviously she hadn't finished what she wanted to say.
Could Ji Wujing attack her while she was sleeping?
Ji Wujing suddenly smiled, causing a slight cough.
He bent down, patted Gu Jianli's head, and said, "Uncle doesn't lie to children."
Gu Jianli avoided Ji Wujing's hand and lowered his head with an unnatural expression on his face.
Ji Wujing sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Still in a daze."
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Gu Jianli hurriedly got up, climbed onto the bed from Ji Wujing's side, curled up and faced inward.
Her head was groggy, but she couldn't sleep at all.
It was easy to think wildly when she couldn't sleep.
She remembered that when she was in her boudoir, she would occasionally hear the nuns in the yard laughing and talking about the ways of being a husband.
She heard it accidentally, and only heard a few words.
She felt a little rude and didn't listen more.
The only few words she heard were at the bottom of her memory, and she suddenly remembered them again.
"This man needs to be coaxed.
They say women are unreasonable, but in fact men are unreasonable.
If you coax him coquettishly, he can pluck the stars from the sky for you."
"A hundred steel-makings are as smooth as one's fingers, and there are countless of them."
Gu Jianli quietly reached out and touched his back shoulder.
It turned out that he really escaped.
The chickens raised by Granny Lin in the backyard were crowing loudly, and Gu Jianli knew that it was really almost dawn.
"Fifth Master, are you asleep?"
Gu Jianli asked cautiously.
"Asleep."
Gu Jianli bit his lip, turned around very lightly, and looked at Ji Wujing's silhouette in the dimness.
She hesitated for a while, then her hand came out of the bright red quilt and moved it cautiously towards Ji Wujing's hand.
Finally, the thumb and index finger gently pinched Ji Wujing's little finger and shook it.
Gu Jianli tentatively said, "I'm teaching Xinglan how to write recently, okay?"
Ji Wujing said nothing.
Gu Jianli waited and then said, "You should take care of Xingliao, he is about to learn bad things."
Ji Wujing still said nothing.
Gu Jianli mustered up his courage and continued: "Xingluo has done a lot of bad things, but I feel like he is deliberately trying to imitate you."
Ji Wujing finally spoke hoarsely: "Xingluo imitated me and was bad, so I am bad."
"I didn't mean that."
Gu Jianli was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand, his throat itched, and he coughed again.
Ji Wujing suddenly turned around, pulled the quilt over Gu Jianli's body, then pulled the quilt off Gu Jianli's body and got in.
He put his long legs on Gu Jianli's legs, put his arms on Gu Jianli's waist, and even hugged Gu Jianli's body closer to him.
The two of them covered themselves with two layers of quilts.
Such overly intimate contact made Gu Jianli's whole body stiff.
When she reacted, she finally realized the small protest and moved back bit by bit.
Ji Wujing, who had always closed his eyes, frowned, and instead pulled Gu Jianli into his arms.
His voice was cold and low: "I'll take off your clothes if you hide again."
Gu Jianli didn't dare to move.
Ji Wujing did not open her eyes, but the sight of Gu Jianli's tears appeared in front of her eyes.
He was silent and said lazily: "It's cold, give uncle some warmth."
Gu Jianli was startled, and her hand with nowhere to put it tentatively rested on Ji Wujing's waist.
Through a layer of pajamas, she could also feel the coldness on Ji Wujing's body.
Ji Wujing's body seems to be always ice.
Is he cold?
Because she has a fever and he uses her as a heater Gu Jianli thought that he would ask Ji Xia to search the warehouse tomorrow and bring out some hand warmers and foot warmers for Ji Wujing, so that he could tuck him into a quilt at night.
The medicine finally took effect, Gu Jianli's eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep in Ji Wujing's arms in an awkward posture.
It was dawn, but the two patients in the room were sleeping soundly.
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The snow was flying outside the window and the north wind was raging.
Ji Xia walked in quietly several times and saw his master sleeping in Ji Wujing's arms.
His eyes changed slightly, and he was shocked and frightened.
Gu Jianli and Ji Wujing slept until the evening of the next day.
When Gu Jianli woke up, he was in a daze.
He opened his eyes dimly and looked at Ji Wujing's eyebrows, which were very close at hand.
He didn't react for a long time.
Feeling a little cold in his chest, Gu Jianli lowered his head and saw that his clothes had been pulled open, revealing a large piece of collarbone.
She subconsciously raised her hands to sort them out.
Ji Wujing was disturbed in his sleep and made a sleepy nasal sound.
Gu Jianli paused in adjusting his clothes and raised his eyes to look at Ji Wujing.
Ji Wujing's face was pale and bloodless, and there was a hint of cyan in his eyes.
Was he tired after a long night of hard work last night?
His health was obviously so bad.
Gu Jianli's hand covering his chest slowly released.
Everyone in the world said that Ji Wujing was not a good person, everyone was afraid of him, and Gu Jianli was also afraid of him.
But compared to the ugly faces that made things worse, Ji Wujing didn't bully her like that, and even helped her.
Gu Jianli carefully raised his hand and touched Ji Wujing's face with his fingertips.
His face was so cold.
Gu Jianli put his palm on his face to warm him.
Although she was determined to leave Guangping's residence, the despicable methods of Guangping's residence had nothing to do with Ji Wujing.
She is already married to Ji Wujing and is his wife.
She should not hate and resist his touch.
It is too pretentious.
Since he doesn't live long, she will stay with him until he dies.
When he dies, she will mourn him for three years according to the rituals.
This has nothing to do with love.
Above love is conscience.
Well, just three years.
If there are too many, don’t keep it.
Gu Jianli thought so.
Gu Jianli should have gotten up, but after thinking about it, he fell asleep again.
While Gu Jianli was sleeping in Ji Wujing's arms, Ji Xuanke stepped on the thick snow and returned home a day early.
The relatives he went to pick up this time were members of the Zhao family who were married to the old lady's sister.
The Zhao family's population is declining.
Three years ago, all the men died on the battlefield.
After the three-year mourning period ended, the old lady discussed with the old uncle and brought her sister and her family to Anjing for the convenience of taking care of them.
Now that it's time to celebrate the New Year, I brought the Zhao family's female family members to the house to celebrate the New Year together.
I also slowly moved around the house and waited for the weather to get warm before moving out.
Ye Yunyue is the cousin of the Zhao family.
At first, the old lady saw how well-behaved she was and wanted to kiss her.
When she was young, she decided to marry Ji Wujing.
"I'm back."
The second lady's hand holding the tea shook, she immediately put down the tea cup and walked out quickly to welcome him.
There was white between the sky and the earth.
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Ji Xuanke was wearing a crane cloak, and inside was an azure dark cloud patterned robe, tied with a jade belt, and a jade buckle hanging from his waist.
That was given to him by Gu Jianli.
He walked to one side, keeping some distance from the Zhao family members.
Against the backdrop of the beautiful women, he looked even more tall and slender.
He has the unparalleled handsomeness of a young man, and his handsomeness that stands out from others.
Beautiful as a crown jade, graceful.
The eldest lady in the mansion and Nanny Song who was beside the old lady cordially picked up the Zhao family and led them to the old lady's main room.
Ji Xuanke stopped, turned slightly, nodded to Mrs.
Zhao, and explained a few words.
Mrs.
Zhao nodded repeatedly.
Ji Xuanke retreated to one side and waited for the Zhao family's female family members to leave with the eldest lady before he took steps towards the second lady's residence.
The second lady stood under the eaves, looking at Qi Yu's majestic son striding over, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
Her greatest achievement in life is to have such an outstanding son.
But as Ji Xuanke approached, another look of sadness flashed in the second lady's eyes.
"Mom, why are you standing outside?"
Ji Xuanke stood at the foot of the steps, looking at his mother and laughing.
He smiled, and his handsome face brought out a bit of the warmth of the warm April sun.
The second lady took two steps back and said hurriedly: "My son is working hard in such a cold weather.
Come inside and warm yourself up quickly."
Ji Xuanke stepped forward, and as soon as he stepped on the first step, the jade button tied around his waist suddenly fell off and fell on the snow.
Ji Xuanke bent down, picked up the jade button, and carefully wiped the snow stains on the jade button with his fingertips.
He looked at the jade button and his eyes couldn't help but become gentle.
He said: "Fortunately it didn't break, otherwise my daughter would be a little naughty again."
The sound of "nannan" made the second lady feel uneasy.
She looked at her son and opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.
Ji Xuanke has already walked up: "Mother" The second lady came to her senses, lowered her head and smiled awkwardly.
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