You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Jing Feiyuan looked at him with a smile.

I thought to myself, what kind of domineering is this? Isn’t this the possessiveness that a normal person should have?

A husband will not let other men touch his wife, and a wife will not let other women touch her husband. Normal people should be like this. Only Zhao Lingjie would voluntarily become a prostitute. Head turtle.

She gently stroked Ji Wushang's cheek, nodded and said, "I believe in you. You have always been a man upright. You will never hurt your wife like some people do."

Ji Wushang couldn't help but smile when he heard the words "stand upright against the sky and the earth".

He doesn't even lift it up, but in Yuan'er's heart, is he still upright?

He lowered his head and kissed Jing Feiyuan on the cheek, hugging his considerate little wife tightly.

Jing Feiyuan leaned on his shoulder.

Seeing that he was no longer as depressed as before, Jing Feiyuan felt relieved.

She thought to herself, this kind of thing really hurts a man's dignity. Even such a strong-willed man would be confused when he suddenly found out that he was not good enough.

She thought of herself in such a mess last night, and suddenly wondered, was this God's will?

She couldn't do it last night, and it's Ji Wushang who can't do it tonight. Does God want the two of them to be equal once and for all?

Nothing more...

Don't think too much.

She had already comforted her husband. She had to go to the space to wake up Xiaoyu and ask Xiaoyu to help Ji Wushang check up on her body.

She was just thinking about how to get rid of Ji Wushang, when Ji Wushang's voice sounded above her head——

"Yuan'er, thank you for enduring the discomfort in your body to comfort me. I have cheered up. Come, I will take you to see the doctor. You can't wait any longer. Get dressed and let's go."

Hearing this, Jing Feiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly had an idea.

She got up from Ji Wushang's arms and said with a smile, "Why go out to see a doctor? Have you forgotten, I am a doctor myself, I can just see it myself."

After saying that, she got out of bed and put on her shoes to go behind the screen.

Ji Wushang took her arm, "Aren't you going to see a doctor for yourself? Where are you going?"

Jing Feiyuan pointed to the half screen on the right side of the bed used for changing clothes, "Go there, I have to give myself two injections."

She explained to Ji Wushang in a serious manner, "As the saying goes, doctors don't heal themselves. It's not easy for us doctors to take our own pulse. It's hard to feel our own pulse clearly. It's the same when I give myself an acupuncture now. I need to be extra careful. It's quiet, if you are around, it will interfere with my concentration."

After saying that, she pressed Ji Wushang down and warned, "My lord, just lie down and wait for me. I will give you two injections and come over after I calm down."

She gently touched Ji Wushang's cheek, straightened up, stepped back and warned with a smile——

"Be as good as a little whale and don't follow me. If you make any noise and cause me to prick the wrong acupuncture point and cause me to see blood, I will be angry with you."

Ji Wuxin looked at his Yuan'er with pain and remorse.

Blame him.

If he works harder, he can be Yuan'er's antidote. Why does Yuan'er need to inject acupuncture himself to calm down?

He is already very useless and cannot cause any more trouble to Yuan'er.

Therefore, he nodded extraordinarily obediently and agreed, "Okay, I'll lock myself up. I won't make any noise to make you prick the wrong acupuncture point and cause more pain."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to close the bed curtain, acting like a "beast that locked itself in a cage and imprisoned itself in it".

Jing Feiyuan was amused by him and walked behind the screen with joy in his heart.

She made sure that Ji Wushang was not up, and entered the space in a flash.

When she came to the space, she stood among the green herbs in front of the hut and shouted, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu——"

Xiaoyu, who was immersed in making medicinal materials, appeared in an instant.

It was a ball of colorful light. It was wandering around Jing Feiyuan and asked curiously, "Master, are you and the prince over now? Oh, the prince is not very good at fighting, why is he so fast?"

Jing Feiyuan was embarrassed and helpless.

She didn't answer Xiaoyu's words, but said silently, "Give me an antidote quickly. My body is hot and itchy, and I almost can't stand it anymore."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Jing Feiyuan was in something wrong.

It quickly circled around Jing Feiyuan and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! Master, you haven't understood the properties of the medicine at all! What does the prince do for food? Isn't he good at it?"

Jing Feiyuan was silent.

Xiaoyu also fell silent.

After a moment, Xiaoyu said cautiously, "Have you really been wronged by my misfortune? Seeing that such a tall and majestic prince is actually a silver pewter spear-headed person who doesn't see much use? Is it so miserable?"

How could Jing Feiyuan allow Xiaoyu to describe her husband like this?

She frowned and corrected, "Xiaoyu, don't say that about Ji Wushang, he just got sick suddenly, he is different from Zhao Lingjie!"

Xiaoyu thought to herself, this is the difference between love and not love.

The difference between the master and Zhao Lingjie and Ji Wushang is heaven and earth.

The little guy tried hard to control his gossip, shut up and quickly condensed an antidote for Jing Feiyuan.

After Jing Feiyuan took the antidote, he said to Yaoyu Space, "Thank you very much. I have to go out first because the situation is urgent. I came to the space under the nose of the prince. If I delay any longer, I'm afraid he will come." Find me."

As she left the space, she said to Xiaoyu, "I will go out later. We can communicate silently with consciousness. I will tell you in detail what happened."

In an instant, Jing Feiyuan left the space and returned to the room.

After landing on the ground, she took a look.

Seeing that the bed curtain was still tightly closed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat down on the small round stool behind the screen and silently told Xiaoyu what had just happened.

After Xiaoyu understood what had happened, she asked, "Xiaoyu, I would like to ask you to help me find out what happened to Ji Wushang. He was obviously normal before, why did he suddenly stop tonight?"

Xiaoyu was also very strange.

It has never seen such failure.

It was fine last night, but not tonight. Even if it is an illness, it cannot happen so quickly.

It promised Jing Feiyuan.

Jing Feiyuan then straightened his clothes and stood up, walking towards the bed as if nothing had happened.

She lifted the bed curtain.

At a glance, she saw that her princely husband, who was fighting decisively outside, was sitting quietly on the bedside like a well-behaved little chicken. His dark eyes were looking at the bed tent eagerly, as if he had been waiting for her to come. Open the tent.

The moment she saw the anticipation in Ji Wushang's eyes, Ji Wushang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yu'er!"

Ji Wushang straightened up happily and immediately reached out to grab Jing Feiyuan's arm.

He carefully felt the heat on Jing Feiyuan's body and felt relieved, "It's not as hot as before. It's okay, it's okay. I hope you're okay!"