In-house help system

If you want to get angry, you can't get it out, and you can't hold it back.

You can't walk, you can't go in, you can't go in.

Zhan Jingyuan squatted at the door, covering her ears with her hands irritably, but the thin and dense voice seemed to grow legs, and it drilled into her head with all her strength.

This, what is this called?

While she was upset, the door opened with a creak, and Xiao Jiu came out.

Zhan Jingyuan stood up abruptly.

"Hey……"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Jiu walking straight downstairs without giving her a look.

Zhan Jingyuan looked at Xiao Jiu's back in confusion, and then looked at the room.

This... is this finished?

He hesitated to step through the door, but was immediately hit back by a warm and ambiguous smell.

His whole body seemed to be licked lightly by a slow fire, and he felt faintly hot.

Realizing that he was being shy, he couldn't help but spurn himself in his heart, didn't he often go in and out of his brother's room in the past?What's the matter?Besides, the current situation is special, so it is better to take care of the safety of the senior brother.

Even though I thought so, I was still a little shy, as if I was stepping on cotton, I walked in slowly.

Ji Wenliang had already fallen asleep with his head tilted, his breathing was very light, so light that it was inaudible, and Zhan Jingyuan couldn't help getting up lightly.

Slowly lifted the quilt and checked the pulse.

The poison has completely dissipated.

Huh... not bad...

Just after she breathed a sigh of relief, the back collar was suddenly picked up, and before she had time to struggle, she was dragged aside.

Turning around, it was Xiao Jiu.

"You..." Zhan Jingyuan just said a word, and suddenly realized that Ji Wenliang was still asleep, so she swallowed the rest of the words forcefully, and gave him a hard look.

Xiao Jiu pretended that she didn't exist, put the wooden basin beside the bed, moistened the white towel, and gently wiped Ji Wenliang's face.

After wiping his face, he removed the quilt again, lifted Ji Wenliang's clothes little by little, and wiped other places for him.

Eyes touched the bare skin, Zhan Jingyuan's face flushed, and she turned her back.

Xiao Jiu has taken advantage enough, I should grab the white scarf from his hand, and I will do it.

But... But how can I do it?I'm sorry.

What's the matter standing there in a daze?

Otherwise I'll just leave.

Tangle to tangle, my heart seems to be growing grass, messy thoughts are eagerly arched out of the ground, tangled into a ball.

Just at a loss, there was a knock on the door, and she ran to open the door as if she had been rescued suddenly.

The clerk stood at the door with a wooden tray in his hand, and said cheerfully, "Guest officer, here are clean clothes and medicine for reducing swelling and pain."

"Give it to us?" Zhan Jingyuan wondered, now the inn has been so comprehensive?

"It was ordered by another guest officer," the clerk explained, "If you have any other requirements, just ask the younger one."

After finishing speaking, he handed the wooden tray to Zhan Jingyuan, and closed the door for her.

Zhan Jingyuan touched the material of the clothes, and then touched his own in comparison... The clothes given by the inn are quite good.

Gently stirring the mouth of the bottle a few times with his hands, he could distinguish several precious medicinal materials from it.

Still wanting to turn around, she suddenly felt a sharp gaze from behind her, turned around, and saw Xiao Jiu sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her.

Ji Wenliang was half hugged by him, covered with a quilt, his long hair was scattered, and his round shoulders were faintly exposed.

Zhan Jingyuan let out a cry, hurriedly put the wooden plate on the round table, picked up the clothes and handed them to Xiao Jiu, then turned around consciously.

Hearing the rustling sound, my head started racing.

Xiao Jiu wiped the senior brother's body, and probably took off all the clothes on the senior brother. Even if he didn't take off all the clothes just now, he would have to take off all the clothes now. Didn't the senior brother have all been seen?

And they both did that...

Although they are all men, it is not impossible for men and men to be together in the rivers and lakes... It is said that women have chastity, but men also have it... I have never heard of it... Ah!If this is the case, wouldn't senior brother have to marry Xiao Jiu?

Bah bah bah!What do you say marry?It should be married.

However, Xiao Jiu is not good-looking, has a bad temper, and can't speak. It's nothing more than better martial arts. What's the use of marrying home?

However, Xiao Jiu seems to have changed. When he was in Qiyun Palace before, he was always submissive, almost invisible, and it was difficult to notice his existence. Why did he feel a lot more aggressive when meeting him this time?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look back secretly.

Xiao Jiu has already changed Ji Wenliang's clothes, and is undoing the white cloth wrapped around his forehead.

How can a big man be so cautious?

Zhan Jingyuan's heart was suddenly touched by something, and she picked up the medicine bottle and white cloth and walked forward.

"let me help you."

Open the stopper that blocked the mouth of the bottle, pour some liquid medicine on the white cloth, and wipe around the wound little by little.

After everything is dealt with, the sky will be clear.

This medicine is very harmful to the body, and Ji Wenliang woke up two days later.

At that time, Zhan Jingyuan and Xiao Jiu were having dinner around the round table, everything was fine, Xiao Jiu suddenly stopped holding the vegetables, and her expression froze.

It was quite scary to come here for no reason, Zhan Jingyuan swallowed the food in her mouth hastily.

"What's wrong?"

The next moment, the black shadow flickered, and when she realized it, Xiao Jiu was half kneeling in front of the bed, grabbing Ji Wenliang's hand.

"Did senior brother wake up?" She wondered, she also stood up, trotted over, and looked at Ji Wenliang, who had her eyes closed.

No sign of waking up.

"Hey, why are you so startled? Scared me—"

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

Ji Wenliang's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a gust of wind had blown, and then his closed eyes slowly opened, reflecting the shadow of the roof.

"Brother!" Zhan Jingyuan said happily, "You're awake! How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable? Where does it hurt?"

Turning his head and seeing Xiao Jiu bringing a cup of tea, he remembered that Ji Wenliang hadn't had water for two days, and secretly blamed himself for his carelessness.

"Brother, don't worry about talking, let's drink some tea first."

He lifted Ji Wenliang from the bed, set up the pillow, and let him lean against his back.

After falling into a coma for two days, Xiao Jiu put the tea cup to Ji Wenliang's lips.

As if recalling some bad memories, Ji Wenliang's face turned pale, pushed Xiao Jiu's hand away, and lay down beside the bed to retch.

"Senior brother," Zhan Jingyuan hurriedly patted his back, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

I went to feel his pulse again.

Ji Wenliang waved her hand away and moved her lips.

Zhan Jingyuan didn't hear clearly, and moved her ears closer.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Ji Wenliang moved his lips again.

"what?"

"go out."

Zhan Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at Xiao Jiu.

go out?What means?call me out?Or ask Xiao Jiu to go out?

"Everyone go out." Ji Wenliang closed his eyes and said weakly.

I slept very restlessly that night. For a while, Ji Wenliang was in Qiyun Palace, facing Shiliu's malicious smile, being forced to swallow all kinds of things, and then fell into chaos for a while, the unbearable picture accompanied by heavy The sound of panting flickered in fragments, and suddenly everything was erased, and the master's back stood under the old tree.

"Master!"

Ji Wenliang screamed and opened his eyes.

The windows were half open, and a bright sun shone in, illuminating the room brightly.The man in gray was putting a large bouquet of white roses into a vase, when he heard some movement on the bed, he turned around and walked over.

"Young master is awake?"

Ji Wenliang reluctantly stood up, "You—"

"The young one is the buddy here, the young master can just call the young one Zhang Qu."

"Here? Where is this?"

"This is Changchun Inn," Zhang Qu thought for a while, then added, "It's Xuanfeng City."

Xuanfeng City... has come so far...

"My lord, it's already Chen's hour, do you want something to eat?"

It's good not to mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, Ji Wenliang felt a cramping pain in his abdomen. It was because he was very hungry, so he nodded quickly.

Zhang Qu came to his senses, heyed heavily, "My lord, wait a moment."

He went out the door, and came in with a wooden tray after a while, with porcelain pots and bowls on it.

"This is rice soup," Zhang Qu explained, "Young master has slept for so long, drink some rice soup to warm your stomach."

"Thank you."

Ji Wenliang stretched out his arm to hold the bowl, but found that his hand was shaking all the time, and he couldn't hold it at all.

"Yo, young master, you can't use your strength, how about asking the little one to help you?"

Although he asked like this, he didn't dare to go forward directly, and waited until Ji Wenliang nodded in agreement, then he helped pick up the bowl and brought it to Ji Wenliang's mouth.

After eating a bowl of rice soup, my stomach felt warm and comfortable.

Ji Wenliang asked: "Ginseng is added to this rice soup?"

Not only ginseng, but also many medicines for invigorating qi and nourishing the mind.

Zhang Qu laughed and said, "Young Master, he is an expert at first glance. Our Changchun Inn is not an ordinary inn, and the rice soup is naturally not an ordinary rice soup. There is a secret recipe."

After finishing speaking, he poured another bowl for Ji Wenliang.

Living in an inn, who hasn't seen anyone who travels from south to north?Zhang Qu has long cultivated the ability to chat, his words are kind, and he knows how to measure, it is really hard to get bored.

Ji Wenliang smiled, and slowly drank the soup.

"How about it?"

As soon as Zhang Qu went out, he was dragged to a corner by Zhan Jingyuan, with Xiao Jiu standing beside him.

"Young master drank the rice soup," Zhang Qu turned to Zhan Jingyuan, but looked at Xiao Jiu, "drank two bowls."

"It's good if you're willing to eat, it's good if you're willing to eat..." Zhan Jingyuan muttered a few words, and then asked, "What did my senior brother say, huh?"

"Young master asked where it was, and asked if ginseng was put in the rice soup, and the younger one answered honestly."

Every time he said a sentence, Zhan Jingyuan hummed three times in total, seeing that Zhang Qu stopped talking, she stared and said, "No more?"

Seeing Zhang Qu nodded, he pushed him away.

"I gonna go see."

Within two steps, Xiao Jiu dragged her back by the collar.

"You!" Zhan Jingyuan pointed her index finger at Xiao Jiu, "I tell you, you dare to touch my collar again! I—"

"Miss Zhan!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhang Qu hurriedly reconciled, "Young master has already fallen asleep, I think it's better not to disturb his rest."

Zhan Jingyuan thinks about it too, and besides, whether the senior brother would like to see her is still a matter of opinion. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little frustrated.

So, three meals a day were delivered by Zhang Qu to Ji Wenliang's room.

In the evening of the second day, after dinner, Zhang Qu said while packing the plate, "Master, you should go for a walk too."

"Let's go?"

Zhang Qu nodded, "Although I don't know why the young master is depressed, how can I do it all the time in the house? People will be suffocated. Why don't you go out for a walk and feel the smell of fireworks, and you will feel better."

Ji Wenliang lowered his eyes and didn't answer.

After Zhang Qu left, he stood up and opened the window.

The noisy sound of the market suddenly broke in.

Changchun Inn is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Xuanfeng City, facing a brocade building, it is not too late, and through the window, you can see several female relatives choosing fabrics, with eager servants standing beside them.

There were many people coming and going on the street, and an old woman was walking slowly with a seven or eight-year-old child.

The child looked around, raised his head inadvertently, and looked at Ji Wenliang with ignorant eyes.

Ji Wenliang smiled at him.

The child also opened his mouth and laughed, feeling very embarrassed again, grabbed the hem of the old woman's clothes and covered his face.

Ji Wenliang went out, walked towards a crowded place, and came to a small street with stalls on both sides, selling jewelry, toys, snacks and fruits.

"Just buy a piece of sweet potato, the sweet potato grown at home is delicious."

There was a hint of sweetness, and Ji Wenliang couldn't help but walk over. An old man was fanning, and there were hot sweet potatoes on the stall.

"how much is this?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. The things in my house are not expensive." The old man said a number.

Ji Wenliang wanted to pay, but suddenly remembered that he did not bring any silver.

Had to leave.

Unknowingly, red lanterns were lit in every storefront, and it was already very late, Ji Wenliang walked back to the inn based on his memory.

Opening the door of the wing room, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of something on the table, walked over to take a look, and couldn't help being stunned.

There was a piece of sweet potato on the table.

Touch it lightly with the back of your hand, it's still warm.

The author has something to say:

Brother and husband don't know what good things to do in there, let my sister-in-law guard the door, how can there be any reason for this?

People who are domineering attack all send cars and houses, this one is sending sweet potatoes, why hasn't he caught up yet, you should think about it yourself, ah.