Chapter 106 Ji Wujing said nothing, squatted down in front of Gu Jianli, poured some anti-itching water into her palm, and rubbed it carefully on her calf.
Gu Jianli looked down at him, tears falling.
She choked and said: "Don't touch me again, and you must not catch this nasty thing.
I read a book and it said that two out of three people who got smallpox would die.
You were originally My health is not good” "Death early and late makes no difference."
Ji Wujing said casually.
"No."
Gu Jianli shook his head.
Ji Wujing finished applying it to her calves and screwed on the bottle stopper.
He didn't stand up either.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Jianli and said, "You can go home after I die and go back to that old guy Gu Jingyuan.
That old guy might have visited you a dozen times, waiting.
You pick.”
"What nonsense?"
Gu Jianli muttered, "He's obviously talking about smallpox."
Ji Wujing's tone was casual: "I had it when I was a child, and I won't get it again."
"You're lying.
People who get smallpox will leave pockmarks on their faces if they are lucky enough to survive.
You obviously don't have any scars on your face."
Ji Wujing was a little tired after squatting for a long time, so he simply sat on the ground casually, crossing his legs lazily and resting his long hands on his ankles.
He raised the corner of his mouth into a smile and asked: "Do you still remember that you were drunk last night and said that I look charming and not like a man?"
Gu Jianli's eyes were filled with mist, and his eyes were a little evasive.
She really said this to Ji Wujing last night, and what truth did she say?
Her memory of last night was intermittent.
She remembered some fragments, but forgot some fragments.
"I don't remember," Gu Jianli defended.
"Actually, I didn't look like this originally, I did have a pockmarked face.
Many of the people I killed were frightened to death when they saw my pockmarked face, so I didn't even bother to do anything.
Later, I looked for someone with a pretty face. , there were men and women among them.
I peeled off their skins and used the secret technique of Xuanjing Sect to weave this piece."
Ji Wujing licked his lips gently, the tip of his tongue paused at the corner of his lips for a moment, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised.
Pick one, and suddenly a bit of a charming demon will be born to bring disaster to the world.
He casually wiped the red tear mole under his eye with his fingers, and said seriously: "Look, this is the wrong stitch during the stitching."
Gu Jianli was stunned for a while after hearing this.
Ji Wujing looked at Gu Jianli's dazed, squinting eyes, lowered his head after a long while, and laughed softly and deeply.
Gu Jianli came to his senses and realized that he was teasing him again.
She frowned and said unhappily: "Why do you always talk nonsense?"
Ji Wujing just smiled: "Haven't you heard that none of Ji Zhao's insidious and cunning words are true?"
Gu Jianli no longer wanted to talk to Ji Wujing.
The conversation just now reminded her of the pockmarked appearance of the patient's face in the medical books.
When I thought that there were only two ways in front of me, the worst outcome was to be tortured to death by smallpox, the good outcome was to be left with pockmarks on my face even if I survived the smallpox.
Gu Jianli raised his hands to cover his cheeks, feeling scared and aggrieved.
She was no longer in the mood to deal with Ji Wujing, and just wanted to go aside to get some clothes to wear.
But as soon as she took a step forward, Ji Wujing, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her, suddenly raised his hand and held her leg.
Ji Wujing frowned and spread Gu Jianli's inner thigh, asking: "When did you do it?"
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Gu Jianli looked down and said, "I polished it while riding a horse."
Ji Wujing stood up, wrapped the robe hanging on the yellow pear wood hanger around Gu Jianli's body, picked her up horizontally, and went to the room next door that had just been tidied up.
The rain outside became a little lighter, and Ji Wujing hugged Gu Jianli and walked along the eaves to avoid the rain.
Gu Jianli looked at the raindrops falling along the eaves with a dazed look.
It was not until she entered the next door that she looked away.
She looked at Ji Wujing who was very close at hand and asked, "Have you ever had smallpox?"
"Guess."
Ji Wujing's tone was casual.
Too lazy to guess, Gu Jianli pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but silently replied in his heart.
Ji Wujing put Gu Jianli on the bed, took the abrasion medicine, soaked the cotton cloth, and opened the robe wrapped around Gu Jianli.
Ji Wujing glanced at the red spots on Gu Jianli's calves.
He moved his eyes upward and spread Gu Jianli's legs.
"I can do it myself."
Gu Jianli was startled and hurriedly closed his legs.
Every time she faced Ji Wujing with her legs spread like this, she always felt very flustered.
"Don't mess around with me."
Ji Wujing slapped her on the thigh.
Gu Jianli's legs were clearly slender and there was no excess fat.
However, when Ji Wujing slapped her, the snowy skin shook like ripples.
Ji Wujing carefully placed the medicine-soaked cotton cloth on the inner thigh of Gu Jianli where the saddle had worn it.
He flattened the four corners of the wet cotton with his fingertips.
When he closed his hand, the back of his hand inadvertently touched Qiu Ruan through a thin layer of pale moon-white trousers.
Gu Jianli's body froze for a moment, and she hurriedly pulled the quilt on one side to cover her lower body.
She remained silent, her eyes evasive, pretending as if nothing happened.
Ji Wujing glanced at the back of his hand and didn't say anything nonsense to her.
He just said, "Go to sleep after running around all day."
Ji Wujing got up and blew out the lights in the room, and went next door to check on Ji Xingluo's condition.
In the darkness, Gu Jianli stared blankly at the top of the bed with his eyes open, unable to fall asleep.
It's not that she has never encountered difficulties.
In the past half year, she almost lost her life several times.
But every time she came through calmly.
However, this time is different.
This time the enemy is smallpox, or fate.
This kind of waiting that depends on luck whether you can survive is too passive and too painful.
With a "squeak" sound, the door was gently pushed open.
Gu Jianli knew that Ji Wujing must have come over.
She didn't want to hear Ji Wujing's deliberately angry words anymore, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
He felt Ji Wujing approaching step by step, and finally sat on the side of the bed.
Smelling the faint, familiar smell of medicine, Gu Jianli was even more certain that it was Ji Wujing.
Gu Jianli didn't know what Ji Wujing was doing.
He only knew that Ji Wujing was sitting by the bed for a long time.
She pretended to sleep, but with her even breaths, Gu Jianli actually started to feel sleepy.
She was almost asleep.
When she was half asleep and half awake, she vaguely felt Ji Wujing coming over and placing a gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.
Gu Jianli's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat, suffocating.
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When the next heartbeat came, it inexplicably sped up and jumped eagerly.
Gu Jianli did not open his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.
After a while, he gradually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Gu Jianli was woken up by an itch.
Before she fully woke up, she reached out and scratched randomly.
The itch on my body became even worse when my wrist was held by someone else and I couldn't move.
"Wake up."
Ji Wujing pushed her awake, "She's not a child anymore, restrain yourself and don't catch her."
Gu Jianli opened his eyes, looked at Ji Wujing helplessly, and whispered: "It's really uncomfortable."
Ji Wujing brought the anti-itching water again and wiped her body over and over again.
There were more red spots on Gu Jianli's body than yesterday.
It will feel uncomfortable when you wake up, it would be better to not know anything when you fall asleep.
Gu Jianli closed his eyes again and forced himself to sleep for a while longer.
When Gu Jianli woke up again, Ji Wujing was not in the room.
She struggled to sit up and was surprised to find that she had no strength left.
It was clear that he was fine yesterday
This disease is getting sick so quickly She lowered her head, calming herself down and slowly accepting the fact that she really had smallpox.
It's just that she has no strength, and there will be more torture waiting for her next.
She breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked out slowly.
The sky outside was clear and blue.
The heavy rain washes away the dust, and the sky becomes exceptionally bright.
Gu Jianli couldn't help but curl his eyes, and his mood improved a lot.
She is no longer as frightened as she was when she got the bad news yesterday, and looks calmer now.
Gu Jianli stood under the eaves for a while, then entered the next door and picked up the food box Ji Xia placed at the door.
Ji Wujing is not here either.
Ji Xingluo actually woke up and turned his eyes to look at Gu Jianli.
"Xingluo woke up."
Gu Jianli smiled softly, placed the food box on the bedside table, and took out the goat milk and meat porridge from it.
She asked: "Which one do you want, goat milk or meat porridge?"
Ji Xingluo frowned and said in a weak voice: "What are you doing here?"
"Come and feed my Xingluo food and medicine."
Ji Xinglu snorted coldly: "Get away, I hate you."
"No."
Gu Jianli smiled and tapped Ji Xing's nose.
Her snow-colored sleeves brushed against Ji Xingluo's face, and Ji Xingluo saw the red spots on Gu Jianli's wrist.
His bright eyes filled with resistance and boredom froze.
He widened his eyes and asked, "Are you infected by me?"
Gu Jianli lowered his eyes and blew on the meat porridge.
He put the spoon to Ji Xing's lips and said, "If you don't want me to feed you, then it's better if you can hold the spoon yourself."
Ji Xinglu was about to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Jianli stuffed him with a spoonful of warm, soft porridge.
He had no choice but to frown and swallow, and when he wanted to speak again, another mouthful of porridge was stuffed in.
After being stuffed for a few times, Ji Xingluo silently opened his mouth and waited for Gu Jianli to feed him.
Because he is hungry.
Gu Jianli fed him half a bowl, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Ji Xinglu looked at him strangely and said, "If someone lets me get sick, I will kill them."
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The smile on Gu Jianli's lips deepened and he said, "But Xingluo is none other than my child."
"Tsk."
Ji Xinglu rolled his eyes, "What a fifteen-year-old girl."
Gu Jianli was slightly startled when he saw Ji Xingluo and Ji Wujing's sneering looks.
She remembered that she was indeed not Ji Xingluo's mother, Ji Xingluo had his own mother.
Gu Jianli couldn't help but think of Ji Xingluo and Ji Xinglan's biological mother.
What kind of woman is that?
What does she look like?
Gu Jianli looked at Ji Xingluo's eyebrows carefully.
Ji Xing's exposed lips and nose have some outlines of Ji Wujing's, and her eyes are nothing like them.
Do his eyes look like his biological mother's?
Gu Jianli thought of Ji Xinglan's sweet smile again.
Ji Xinglan and Ji Xingluo look nothing alike, and Ji Xinglan doesn't look like Ji Wujing at all.
Ji Xinglan naturally looks like their biological mother.
"Hey, are you angry?"
Ji Xing asked.
Gu Jianli came back to her senses, she smiled and shook her head.
Ji Xingleo asked again uncertainly: "You are really infected by me."
Gu Jianli held Ji Xingluo's little hand and said seriously: "Xingluo, we have to work together to resist and get out of this room."
Ji Xingluo stared at her for a long time and said word by word: "Half a bowl is not enough."
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