Chapter 73 Gu Jianli wanted to ask Ji Xia to come in, but would she comply if she called Ji Wujing?
Gu Jianli felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. , she must have been stupid, thinking that Ji Wujing was really just curious last evening, and thinking that he was not that difficult to get along with.
She tried to reason, tried to act coquettishly and begged for mercy, tried to imitate his thinking and speak, but the result was This hateful man clearly never stopped teasing her.
Gu Jianli suddenly felt very discouraged.
There was a dull pain in her leg.
She bent down and touched the strap on her left calf.
She sat up straight and was dazed for a while, then bent down and touched it again.
Ji Wujing looked down at her, sneered, and asked, "It's not useful to act coquettishly.
I'm starting to pretend to be pitiful."
Gu Jianli raised his face and stared at him angrily.
His chest rose and fell slightly, his soft snow cheeks puffed up, and he puffed out with anger.
"I'm so angry."
Ji Wujing pinched her soft face and smiled casually.
Gu Jianli kept avoiding him and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Gu Jianli turned around and pulled off the cloak on the shelf behind her.
She lay on the table angrily, covered her body with the cloak, and even her head, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to use water anymore, I'm going to sleep."
I actually wanted to lie down on the table and fall asleep.
Ji Wujing glanced at his hand slowly.
Then he squatted down, picked up the white cotton handkerchief placed on the wooden basin, dipped it into the hot water, and wrung out the water on the handkerchief in the dense heat.
Hearing the sound of dripping water, Gu Jianli was startled.
She quietly pulled out a crack in the cloak covering her head and looked outside.
When she saw Ji Wujing squatting in front of her, twisting the veil, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she even forgot to be angry.
I thought Ji Wujing wanted to laugh at her and refused to leave.
Could it be that he wanted to help her personally?
Gu Jianli suddenly cried.
Hearing Gu Jianli's cry, Ji Wujing was also startled.
He raised his head to look at Gu Jianli and met her tearful eyes.
He saw her pursed lips and she looked at the handkerchief in Ji Wujing's hand with grievance.
Ji Wujing followed her gaze and looked at the steaming handkerchief, understanding.
He raised his eyes to look at Gu Jianli again, feeling helpless and speechless.
He asked: "I didn't cry when you wiped me.
Why are you crying?
You can wipe it for me, but I can't wipe it for you."
Gu Jianli originally only choked up a little, but now he cried louder after hearing these words.
Growing up, she was very dignified.
She rarely shed tears in front of others, and even if she shed tears secretly behind others, she rarely cried out.
At this time, no one could care about any dignity.
I wanted to cry out all my grievances.
"You, you are unreasonable," she cried with unclear words.
When he opened his mouth, he suddenly choked and couldn't stop coughing.
Ji Wujing stood up helplessly and patted her back.
Gu Jianli dodged for the third time.
Ji Wujing expressionlessly put the wrung-out handkerchief into her hand, turned around and walked towards the bed without saying a word.
He was so free that he was afraid that when she bent over to twist the veil, she would pull the binding on her left leg.
It hurts like hell.
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Ji Wujing took off the bed curtains with a cold face, threw himself on the bed, and went to sleep.
Gu Jianli looked at the swaying bed curtains, her vision blurred by tears.
She wiped away the tears with the back of her hand and looked at the bed curtains warily.
There are two layers of bed curtains, the inner layer is made of translucent gauze, and the outer layer is a heavy duck egg green satin curtain, with scenes of distant mountains and clouds embroidered on it.
The satin curtain is very heavy and thick, and can block out light.
It can be put down only when sleeping during the day or when you are afraid of the cold in winter.
Gu Jianli stared at the bed curtain motionless, watching the gently shaking bed curtain gradually calm down.
She didn't even blink and continued to stare blankly.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
It wasn't until the cotton handkerchief in her hand became a little cold that she realized that a long time had passed.
"Fifth Master" she called out cautiously.
Ji Wujing didn't respond.
Gu Jianli pursed his lips.
She lowered her head to look at the handkerchief in her hand, threw it into the hot water again, and bent down to pick it up.
The top of the strapping board tightly tied to both sides of his left calf knocked his knee, and Gu Jianli let out an "Ouch" in pain.
She lifted her left leg with both hands and straightened it before picking up the cotton handkerchief in the tub.
She bent over and twisted the handkerchief, getting as close to the water as possible to weaken the sound of dripping water.
Every time she twisted it, she looked up at the duck egg green satin curtain.
When she saw that it didn't move, she continued to twist the veil with peace of mind.
Due to the inconvenience in his legs and feet, Gu Jianli took off his pants in an awkward manner.
He hurriedly covered his body with his cloak and quickly glanced in the direction of the bed.
She sat quietly for a while before scrubbing as fast as she could.
It took a lot of effort to change into clean pajamas.
She was worried that Ji Wujing would come out at will, so she moved a little more hastily.
The more hastily she became, the more she accidentally touched her left leg.
When she put it in order with great effort, it hurt so much that beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Gu Jianli relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, looking in the direction of the bed and letting out a sigh of relief.
She rested, then held the crutch beside her and slowly moved to the bed.
She lifted up the thick satin curtain on the outside and looked at Ji Wujing's silhouette through the light lotus-colored hanging curtain inside.
I saw him lying motionless on the bed lazily.
Gu Jianli opened the curtain inside again and saw more clearly.
Ji Wujing hugged a pillow and slept soundly, as if he had been asleep for a long time.
Gu Jianli completely relaxed.
She put the crutches aside, sat down by the bed, carefully took the pillow from Ji Wujing's hand, and then struggled to pull up the quilt piled at the corner of the bed to cover him.
Gu Jianli looked at Ji Wujing's sleeping profile and said in a low voice, "I seem to have misunderstood you.
I'm sorry."
Ji Wujing didn't hear it.
Gu Jianli knew he couldn't hear what he said.
She lay down on her side and looked at the distant mountains and clouds embroidered on the bed curtain for a while before falling asleep again.
Ji Xia came in with soup and medicine.
When she saw the dirty clothes Gu Jianli had changed, she immediately understood what had happened to her master.
She put down the soup, turned around and trotted to the kitchen to make red date porridge.
She had just washed the red dates and put them into the pot when her movements suddenly stopped.
His eyes widened in shock.
Wait, why didn't the master ask her to wait?
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Who brought her clean clothes and menstrual cloth, and who heated the hot water for her.
The master now has inconvenient legs and feet, and it is inconvenient to scrub, so who helped her?
Could it be Ji Xia was startled, her hands shook, and the stone pot fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
When Gu Jianli woke up, he felt a little embarrassed looking at Ji Wujing.
But Ji Wujing acted as if nothing had happened and did not mention what happened at dawn.
Gu Jianli lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.
She cried so hard that her eyes were a little swollen.
In the following days, Ji Wujing didn't tease Gu Jianli much, or to be precise, he didn't pay much attention to Gu Jianli.
He still lives here, but is often invisible.
If Gu Jianli spoke to him, he would respond.
Occasionally, he will make a joke.
Gu Jianli felt that he was angry, but sometimes he still lazily joked and talked nonsense, and Gu Jianli felt that he was not angry, but just in a bad mood.
Gu Jianli's mood became low, and he endured the pain in his leg that never stopped day and night.
He often went to the backyard to guard the young willows under the willow tree.
Time passed slowly because of the pain.
When the weeping willow finally sprouted, a month had passed.
During this period, people from Guangping's residence came three or four times.
They all showed friendly expressions and took Gu Jianli home affectionately.
They also prepared many precious supplements for Gu Jianli to recover from his injuries.
As a descendant of a run-down clan, Guangping's uncle's house is not considered wealthy, and judging from the price of the things he sent, they are indeed full of sincerity.
A month later, the palace was renovated and the Gu family packed their things and prepared to move back.
When something happened to Gu Jingyuan, the servants in the mansion were scattered.
Most of them wanted to avoid disaster, but a very small number had no choice but to leave, making it inconvenient to follow them.
Now they come back one after another, crying and expressing their loyalty and helplessness.
Mr.
Tao cheered up, made careful distinctions, and only hired a few old servants again.
He bought some more slaves, and selected people to carefully cultivate the new slaves and teach them the rules.
If she had to start over, she would not be afraid of being a slave, as long as she was loyal.
Gu Jianli originally planned to go back to the palace with her family to stay for a while, but just the day before she was about to move back to the palace, someone from Guangping Bo's mansion told her that Ji Xinglan was ill.
Gu Jianli was shocked to realize that she could no longer live in her parents' house, so she decided to go back to Guangping Uncle's Mansion first.
When Ji Xinglan recovered from her illness, she would go back to the Prince's Mansion to have a look.
The days are long and the opportunities are plentiful.
Not in a hurry, she asked Ji Wujing for a moment, but Ji Wujing just said lazily: "Whatever."
"Why do you want to go back now instead of going back to the palace with your father?"
Gu Jingyuan frowned, his face full of displeasure.
Gu Jianli smiled and whispered softly: "Lan'er is sick, I have to go back and take a look.
Besides, if you live in your parents' house, you will be criticized.
My father doesn't want to hear others say that he raised a arrogant daughter, right?"
"She's not your biological daughter, she's just a stepmother."
"Mr.
Tao leads by example, and her daughter will naturally follow suit."
Gu Jingyuan wanted to say something, but thought of Mr.
Tao.
He was silent for a while, then snorted coldly and said, "If you make peace with him, all the troubles will be solved."
"Father, didn't we all agree?"
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Gu Jianli frowned and softened his voice slightly.
Gu Jingyuan took one look at his little daughter using a cane and swallowed her complaints angrily.
The family sent Gu Jianli and Ji Wujing to the gate of the courtyard.
The carriage was parked outside, and the horses stepped on the mud with their heads lowered.
Ji Xia helped Gu Jianli walk to the carriage.
Gu Jianli put his crutches on the carriage and stepped on the small stool.
She lowered her head and glanced at her legs, feeling that the carriage was still a little high.
Gu Jingyuan walked over with a dark face and a low voice.
Before he reached it, Ji Wujing jumped out of the car, stretched his arms under Gu Jianli's knees and picked her up.
Gu Jianli subconsciously put his hand on his shoulder.
Gu Jingyuan felt a little unhappy when he saw his daughter clinging to Ji Wujing's shoulders.
But he also understood that Ji Wujing was more suitable to pick up Gu Jianli than him.
Ji Wujing carried Gu Jianli into the carriage, and Gu Jianli sat down on the bench.
Gu Jingyuan looked at Ji Wujing in the car and asked in a bad tone: "Ji Zhao, tell me honestly whether the poison in your body can still be cured, how long can you live, and whether three years is enough to survive?"
Ji Wujing lazily raised his eyelids to look at him and smiled: "My father-in-law is very concerned about my son-in-law."
"Hmph."
Gu Jingyuan hummed, "Of course.
As a father, I have to count the days to show my husband the next husband."
"Father" Gu Jianli hurriedly stopped his father from talking any more.
The smile in Ji Wujing's fox eyes slowly faded away.
He licked his lips slowly and turned his head to look at Gu Jianli beside him.
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