Chapter 108 Ji Wujing stood up, got out of bed and lit the lamp, then walked to the bed.
He bent down and lifted a corner of the quilt on Gu Jianli's body, revealing her upper body wearing only a thin brown bellyband.
Because the herpes on Gu Jianli's body requires medicine every two hours, every time she dresses or takes off her clothes, the herpes will be rubbed out, making her even more uncomfortable.
Therefore, Ji Wujing did not put her pajamas on, only a pair of shorts.
Bellyband and panties.
Gu Jianli's once soft body was covered with herpes and scarred.
Not only is it unattractive, it's even a little scary.
Ji Wujing looked carefully at Gu Jianli's arm.
"There are none on the arms, but the legs are still on the back."
Ji Wujing said as he pulled the quilt off Gu Jianli's body further, exposing her legs.
"No," Gu Jianli whispered, raised his hand and grasped Ji Wujing's sleeves, tightening his snow-colored sleeves little by little.
Ji Wujing looked up at her in surprise and saw that her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.
"It hurts to cry again.
Is there anything I can do now?
Xingluo won't cry in pain."
Ji Wujing laughed at her.
"no" Ji Wujing sat sideways on the bed, scratched the bridge of her nose with his bent index finger, and smiled: "Gu Jianli, other than no, would you say anything else?"
Gu Jianli said slowly: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.
I would rather die standing than live on his knees."
"You're talking nonsense about a messy fever."
Ji Wujing leaned forward and placed his palm on Gu Jianli's forehead, "It's not hot at all."
Gu Jianli looked at Ji Wujing and thought that it was really bad to be sick.
He even lost his dignity.
Gu Jianli saw himself in Ji Wujing's eyes, looking embarrassed and pale.
She didn't like to see herself looking so ugly, so she looked away and whispered, "I need to change my pants."
Ji Wujing opened Gu Jianli's legs and saw the red stain on her white pants.
Before she could speak, Gu Jianli said hurriedly: "Don't bother me, don't talk nonsense, and don't deliberately say annoying words to make me angry."
Ji Wujing raised his eyelids to look at her flushed face and asked, "Is there anything else allowed?"
Gu Jianli thought for a while and whispered even more guiltily: "Don't look around."
Ji Wujing chuckled and said lazily: "If I can't see with my eyes covered, then I can only touch randomly."
Gu Jianli looked at him pitifully and begged: "Don't bully the patient."
"It's so troublesome, I don't want to worry about it anymore."
Ji Wujing drawled lazily, yawned and lay down next to Gu Jianli, even closing his eyes.
Gu Jianli turned her face sideways and looked at Ji Wujing's face, which was close at hand.
She stretched out her hand to push him gently, and stopped talking, just giving him a gentle push.
She didn't have any strength, so just pushing Ji Wujing slightly would pull the wound on her arm, causing great pain.
Ji Wujing opened his eyes and looked into Gu Jianli's wet eyes.
After a while, he stood up and covered Gu Jianli with the quilt again to prevent her from catching a cold.
He touched Gu Jianli's head and said, "Wait, uncle will boil hot water for you."
Gu Jianli didn't know what he thought of, and the blush on his face became a little thicker.
She nodded casually, but her eyes had moved away, not daring to look at Ji Wujing.
Everyone was asleep at this time, so naturally there was no hot water prepared and had to be heated immediately.
Ji Wujing walked out of the room and went to the small kitchen.
She was surprised to see that the study room where the imperial doctors studied ceilings during the day was still lit with a warm yellow light.
The carved ridged window reflects the slender figure of the woman.
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It can only be Luo Muge.
Ji Wujing looked away, went to the kitchen to light a fire, let the water burn by itself, and then turned to the study.
Ji Wujing opened the door and stood lazily at the door, saying, "It's so late."
Luo Muge didn't expect that someone would come over so late, so he couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard the door open.
She raised her head and looked at Ji Wujing standing at the door, and nodded gently: "Senior brother, he didn't sleep up so late."
"Heat hot water for her."
Ji Wujing said and walked into the room.
Luo Muge watched Ji Wujing approaching, feeling a sense of pity and anger in his heart.
She has known Ji Wujing's cold-bloodedness since she was a child.
However, in the past few days, she had watched Ji Wu Jingyi take care of the child and Gu Jianli.
It turns out that he can also take care of people.
"How's the research going?"
Ji Wujing had already walked to the table and his eyes fell on the book in front of Luo Muge.
He glanced casually and saw the word "Gu".
The book Luo Muge stayed up late studying was not about smallpox.
When Ji Wujing saw the page, Luo Muge panicked for a moment, but it was only for a moment.
She said calmly: "I am not studying how to cure smallpox, but I am studying the poison in my senior brother's body."
How dangerous is smallpox?
What does it have to do with her?
If everyone in the capital is dead, what does it have to do with her?
Luo Muge's face was calm and his eyes were magnanimous.
In the past few days, Ji Wujing would come over several times a day to ask the imperial doctors about their development results.
He would even personally read the records about smallpox in medical books.
Everyone, everyone in the entire capital is paying attention to smallpox.
But Luo Muge only knew that his senior brother's face was getting worse and worse, and he used acupuncture several times to suppress the poisonous gas.
All she knew was that if she didn't develop the antidote for Heart-Eating Powder, all the poison would only extend her life.
Even if you can extend your life span, you won't be able to return to your senior brother's heyday.
She wanted to see the day when her senior brother was detoxified, and she wanted to see the day when her senior brother was no longer burdened by poison or poison, and could regain all his former splendor and splendor.
Gu Jianli was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the curtain on the top of the bed.
When she fell asleep in a daze today, she vaguely heard the imperial doctors who came to diagnose her pulse discussing that the maid who was the first to contract smallpox in the mansion died during the day.
For the first time, Gu Jianli felt the feeling of death approaching so deeply.
She watched her body wither and rot.
When faced with sudden danger, she can die without fear.
And the feeling of waiting to die facing an incurable disease is really uncomfortable.
Fearful, yet unwilling.
She missed her father, sister, and family, but in order to prevent them from worrying, she hid the fact that she was infected with smallpox from her family.
Could it be that she never saw her family for the last time until she died?
She died alone in Guangping Uncle's Mansion.
She really hated Guangping Uncle's Mansion.
If she could survive, she really wanted to move away regardless.
Gu Jianli thought of Ji Wujing again and felt more and more sympathetic to Ji Wujing.
It was the same for him, too, watching himself wither and wait for his death to come, but there was nothing he could do.
"Creak" the door was pushed open.
Gu Jianli turned her head and didn't see Ji Wujing.
She was stunned for a moment, then moved her eyes down and saw the little Ji Xingluo.
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"Xingluo, why are you here?"
Gu Jianli asked in surprise.
Ji Xinglu's bright eyes rolled around.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but pretended not to care and said, "You haven't been to see me next door for two days.
I came to see if you were dead."
Gu Jianli frowned.
She began to dislike hearing the word "death".
But she was also happy when she saw Ji Xingluo coming over.
"Xingluo can walk now."
She raised the corners of her lips slightly.
Ji Xinglu slowly moved to Gu Jianli's bedside, limping when he walked because the pustules on his left leg were severe and painful.
"You're useless for crying."
Ji Xinglu rolled his eyes.
He wanted to reach out to wipe Gu Jianli's tears, but when he raised his hand and looked at his wrapped little hand, his little brows immediately wrinkled.
The condoms on his hands were hurriedly sewn and put on by Gu Jianli two days ago when he was feeling better, so that Ji Xingluo wouldn't be able to scratch himself.
Ji Xingluo had seen Da Lang's son who was a few months old wearing this on his hand.
This is only done by children.
He frowned unhappily and said, "Get well soon and untie me.
You have to untie me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xingluo suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
"Star leak" Gu Jianli exclaimed.
"What are you shouting for?
I'm fine."
Ji Xingluo put his little hands on the ground to get up, but he had used up a lot of strength when he walked from the next door.
He just raised his little buttocks to face, but the strength on his legs didn't keep up.
He fell to the ground again.
He was sulking with himself, groaned heavily, and crawled again Ji Wujing came in with hot water and saw Ji Xingluo holding his hands on the ground, sticking his butt out and trying to get up.
He placed a wooden basin filled with hot water next to the bed, and then picked up Ji Xingluo.
No matter how tough Ji Xing was in front of others, he immediately calmed down once he was in Ji Wujing's arms.
Ji Wujing didn't say anything and carried him back to the next door.
Ji Xingluo lay on Ji Wujing's shoulder and turned to make a face at Gu Jianli.
Gu Jianli imitated Ji Xingluo's look and made a face for the first time in his life.
Ji Xing was stunned when he saw it.
Ji Wujing placed Ji Xingluo on the bed, touched his forehead and said, "Don't run around."
Ji Xinglu nodded obediently.
He asked: "Why is she more serious than me?
Will she die?"
"Be obedient and sleep."
Ji Wujing tucked him in.
Ji Xinglu stopped talking and closed his eyes obediently.
He felt that Gu Jianli would not die.
No one who looks good will die so early.
He wouldn't die so early because he was also beautiful.
Ji Wujing returned to the next door and saw Gu Jianli tilting his head and looking at the wooden basin beside the bed in a daze.
She slowly looked at Ji Wujing and asked tentatively: "Can I not wash it?"
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Ji Wujing looked disgusted: "Gu Jianli, are you dirty?"
Gu Jianli pursed his lips in frustration.
Ji Wujing sat down on the side of the bed, lifted the quilt off Gu Jianli's body, and carefully took off the underwear on Gu Jianli's legs, being careful not to touch the herpes on her legs.
Gu Jianli's hand on her side slowly tightened the mattress.
She sniffed and felt that Ji Wujing's gaze was like a lingering one to her.
It's not that he has never seen it before, but it was just a quick glance a few times before.
It's never as embarrassing as this time Ji Wujing held Gu Jianli's legs and gently lifted her legs apart.
With just one glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, wrung out the handkerchief placed in the hot water, and wiped the blood off Gu Jianli.
Gu Jianli couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling, whether he was aggrieved, embarrassed or embarrassed, and tears were streaming down his face.
She picked up the silk handkerchief on the side of the bed and covered her face.
Ji Wujing looked up at her and asked, "Is this the legendary cover-up?"
Gu Jianli sobbed softly: "Don't talk."
Ji Wujing put the blood-stained handkerchief in the basin to wash, his eyes fell on his hands, and he couldn't help but pause.
He thought that Ji Zhao had killed countless people and his hands were stained with blood.
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