I wish for a long time

Ye Jiu had a very long dream.

She dreamed that she somehow fell into the water, she kept struggling and breathing, but only the grassy smell of water kept pouring into her nostrils.

The air in her lungs was getting less and less, and she was gradually out of breath...

Ye Jiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Jin'er?"

Her five senses began to wake up slowly, and the numbness between her fingers also slowly spread to the brain nerves, and she gradually regained consciousness.

"The pulse condition is smooth and strong, I think there is nothing serious."

Holding her wrist, Bai Jian finally let out a long breath.

Ye Jiu turned his head slowly, his voice hoarse, "Bai...Uncle Bai?"

Bai Jian frowned slightly, looked at her complexion carefully, and then complained: "I have only been away from you for so long, and I have suffered such an injury again."

Ye Jiu looked at his slightly tired appearance, his hair was a little disheveled, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

"Thank you... Uncle Bai..."

Bai Jian shook his head helplessly, put away the needle bag at hand, and sighed: "I have been in Qingyin Mountain for more than ten days, and I am not as tired as the two days in front of your bed."

Ye Jiu smiled embarrassedly, slightly raised his dry lips.

Seeing her getting a little more energetic, Bai Jian suddenly became serious:

"Jin'er, tell me the truth, where did the poison on your body come from?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Jiu's lips froze immediately, her eyes rolled hastily, and there was some surprise in her eyes.

Didn't he fail to see Song Chuxun's pulse the first two times? Why did Uncle Bai find out if he changed himself?

Fortunately, she thought the poison was very advanced.

Before she could say anything, Bai Jian said again:

"If I hadn't discovered the clues after treating your wound, and your weak pulse showed something strange, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark!"

He stared at Ye Jiu closely, "Jin'er, tell me the truth, what kind of poison do you have?"

Ye Jiu opened his mouth and found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter a single word.

Bai Jian refused to let go, and the two sat and lay deadlocked like this.

"Others... do they know?"

It took a long time for Ye Jiu to hold back such a sentence.

Of course, Bai Jian knew who she wanted to ask. He hated iron and steel, and he was a little angry in his words, and said deliberately: "Don't worry, madam only knows that you were injured, and she didn't know about the poisoning."

Ye Jiu looked straight at him.

After a few breaths of silence during the day, he sighed: "Young Madam, she has guarded you for two days and one night, what else can I hide from her? I'm afraid she even knows how many times you snorted in the middle of the night."

Ye Jiu frowned upon hearing this, but pursed his lips and remained silent.

Bai Jian felt that her heart was going to explode with anger, and he said earnestly, "If you don't want to worry the young lady, you should tell me the truth. As long as you get rid of the poison, then..."

"Hundred Day Soul."

Bai Jian's voice stopped abruptly, and the way he looked at Ye Jiu changed.

"Hundred Sun Soul... called one of the top ten strange poisons...Hundred Sun Soul??"

Ye Jiu lowered his head, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "So you're so famous, why don't we take it seriously?"

But Bai Jian caught the key point in her words, "Both? Besides you, who else?"

Ye Jiu pouted towards the window, "Isn't this just opposite."

Bai Jian thought for a moment, his face was already very ugly.

"You know, the antidote for the Hundred Suns Soul is only known to those who make it. Those who try it rashly may turn the antidote into poison."

Ye Jiu wrinkled his face, "So, if she and I don't eat the same batch, it will be troublesome."

Bai Jian's face was gloomy, and his body trembled slightly with anger.

He didn't know that the Chu family was so ruthless, and he didn't know that Ye Jiu had concealed this matter so thoroughly.

Not only him, even the girl from the Qi family didn't know anything about it.

If it wasn't for the exposure of the coma pulse this time, how long will this bastard have to hide it!

"Bullshit!"

Hearing Baijian pull his face and shout coldly, Ye Jiu shrank his neck, trying to adjust the atmosphere, "Ah, this isn't a hundred-day soul, it won't happen in less than a hundred days~"

But Bai Jian said coldly: "You know it's a hundred days to seize the soul, and it doesn't show at all on weekdays, but you know that if the hundred days comes, even the gods will come down to earth, and there is nothing they can do about it."

Ye Jiu bowed his head obediently and didn't speak, Bai Jian just sighed when he saw this, "I'll find a way."

After that, he hurriedly left the room.

However, as soon as he stepped out the door, he saw an autumn-yellow figure from behind.

"Uh……"

Bai Jian glanced around the room, with embarrassment in his eyes.

The figure turned around, holding the medicine bowl in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, "The medicine has just been fried, Uncle Bai is leaving?"

Seeing the red corners of her eyes, Bai Jian pursed his lips and stepped out of the way, "Jin'er is awake, go in quickly."

Qi Shaoan smiled again, turned around and stepped into the door.

Seeing her slightly messy footsteps from the corner of her eyes, she sighed and left quickly.

……

Ye Jiu leaned against the bed in a daze, his mind was in a mess.

If the Hundred Sun Soul is really that powerful, then the only one who can solve this problem is Chu Shangzhang.

Only by finding a real medicine refining person can the sustainable development of the two of them be solved.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even realize that someone had entered the room.

"when--"

The sound of porcelain colliding with wooden boards sounded beside him, Ye Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, and turned his head to look.

I saw a figure sitting beside his bed, holding a teapot in his hand and preparing to pour water.

I have to admit that Ye Jiu trembled all over at that moment.

She was pleasantly surprised by Qi Shao'an's arrival, but also a little inexplicably guilty and afraid.

That slender figure was close at hand, but she didn't even have the courage to reach out.

"You're thirsty, drink some water first."

Ye Jiu stared blankly at the teacup being slowly brought to his lips. On the other side, there was an unconcealable tiredness on that beautiful and delicate face.

Qi Shaoan's voice was still soft, she couldn't hear any difference from before, even softer.

The pain in Ye Jiu's heart was getting deeper and deeper, she hurriedly lowered her head and drank it wholeheartedly, the tea, which was obviously warm and moderate, at this moment was extraordinarily scalding, making her throat ache.

"Shaoer..."

Qi Shaoan looked up at her, then picked up the medicine bowl by the table and slowly stirred it with a spoon.

Ye Jiu lost his voice again, looking at her silent appearance, like a child who was unfortunately caught hiding her exam results, his scalp felt a little numb.

Qi Shaoan scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth, her cold voice let out a nasal tremor, "Huh?"

Ye Jiu admitted that at this moment she was timid again.

In a panic, she drank it completely from Qi Shaoan's hand, her eyes were fixed on the brown soup in the bowl, she opened her mouth when the spoon was touched, and she drank the two liang of Coptis chinensis very happily.

When the bottom of the bowl was empty, she suddenly heard a sniffling sound.

Ye Jiu pursed his lips, his teeth trembling a little.

"Shao'er, you already know."

Ye Jiu didn't dare to look at her, but said something softly, as light as the wind in the dog days, seemingly absent.

"Ah."

Qi Shaoan blinked vigorously, forcing the tears back from the sockets, with an extremely gentle voice.

The two sat facing each other, but neither of them looked at each other. They just kept quiet like two clay sculptures that were just made, afraid of being damaged.

Ye Jiu took a deep breath, she moved her fingers, the index finger and middle finger clamped Qi Shaoan's cloud pattern cuff, and stretched it.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

The room was quiet, just when Ye Jiu thought that Qi Shaoan was going to go berserk, the next second, a fragrant and soft body with a smell of crabapple tightly surrounded her, as tight as a nut and a screw, and turned too much at the end lap.

Qi Shao'an's nose pressed against Ye Jiu's neck, tears fell into Ye Jiu's collar silkily and smoothly as if they had entered the VIP channel.

"I'm not angry, I'm just... just..."

The muffled whispers in his ears, accompanied by the scorching moisture on his skin, made Ye Jiu feel unspeakably astringent.

She stroked the back of the woman in her arms, and wherever her hands touched, every rib was distinct.

She sighed slightly.

There are always certain people or certain things squatting on the broad avenue where she raised fat Shao'er, and they can't go away even if they are bombarded.

And she is the strongest representative of "someone".

Ye Jiu tilted his head, kissed her on the cheek, and said softly: "It happened suddenly, I will explain it to you slowly."

Qi Shaoan rubbed her collar carelessly, straightened up, and looked at her with teary eyes.

Ye Jiu looked at the grievance of the pear blossom with rain, and her heart was broken. She scrubbed Qi Shaoan's cheek with her hands, looked at the bloodshot eyes, and coaxed:

"Take care of me for so long, sleep for a while."

Seeing that Qi Shaoan was about to shake his head, Ye Jiu said again:

"It's not urgent, it's not too late to talk about it after waking up."

After all, she didn't wait for Qi Shaoan to refuse, she directly turned around for her, and pushed her down on the bed.

"I'll be with you."

Qi Shao'an subconsciously grabbed Ye Jiu's skirt, and Ye Jiu, who hadn't recovered much strength, was dragged down together.

The tip of their noses touched, maybe it happened suddenly just now, both of them gasped slightly.

Qi Shao'an's eyelashes curled up and fluttered gently, the water in her eye sockets took the opportunity to flow down the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose was a little moist, and her mouth was slightly open.

Ye Jiu looked at those eyes like glass balls, with a touch of surprise and confusion, I felt sorry for him.

So her throat moved slightly, and she lowered her head to hold those thin lips.

The dexterous tip of the tongue swept across her white teeth in an instant, sweeping her mouth from shallow to deep, gently and softly.

Qi Shaoan froze for a moment, Ajiu's sudden enthusiasm made her a little sluggish for a while, but the fright and nervousness from time to time in the past few days almost ate away her sanity. turned the corner.

Qi Shaoan began to respond to her, and then stretched out his hands around her sides, slightly lifting her waist.

Ye Jiu didn't react immediately, and after she sorted out her joints, she almost failed.

It is estimated that her family, Shao'er, was afraid that she was recovering from a serious illness and lacked strength, so she tried to find a way to relax herself.

She bit Qi Shaoan's lower lip lightly, and when she frowned, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at her, she raised her eyebrows at her.

Qi Shaoan quickly closed her eyes again, her cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't move her hands away, and even touched her affected area, stroking it gently with her fingertips.

Ye Jiu pecked her lightly, then slowly lowered his left hand, making a circle somewhere with his fingertips, and heard a clear low moan coming from his ear as he wished.

The smile on the corner of her lips is getting bigger and bigger, since life is already so bitter, let her add some sugar.

She twirled her two fingers and stretched out the belt around the woman's waist.

"...Ajiu, your injury..."

Qi Shao'an's voice was as thin as a mosquito, coy and coy, and lost the aura of killing all directions in the past.

Ye Jiu looked at the worry in her eyes, but didn't insist on blocking it, and smiled softly in her heart, she raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, "You still have me."

The author has something to say: It’s time to use your imagination, I believe in you~

Every time I finished typing and then edited the text, I would fall asleep quickly...the kind that can't be woken up if the phone hits my face...so I missed the update...

Add more tomorrow, make up for yesterday (sigh)