The general's wife is sick

"Be more obedient, it won't hurt after you apply the medicine." Xiong Jinghai easily pressed his arm, pretending to apply the medicine for him.

When the cold ointment was applied, Ji Liu's breath was under his body, and Xiong Jinghai couldn't resist the beauty filter in Xiong Jinghai's eyes with his teeth and claws.

"Bear... um..."

He lowered his head and quickly bit the chattering lips. The more he heard Ji Liu rejecting him, the agitation in his heart became more obvious. Every time he looked at him, even just a look, his volcano would erupt quickly, and his body was scorching hot. Magma flowed wantonly.

Knowing that he was injured, he tried his best to tell himself to be careful, but any rationality always collapsed so easily when facing Ji Liu, which made him lose in a complete mess.

"Xiong Jinghai, you are crazy! I belong to your brother..." The moment he was finally released and got oxygen, Ji Liu cursed, but was gagged again.

The fiery body of the man in front of him, the rough masculine breath in his breath, full of male hormones made Ji Liu dizzy.

The cold feeling on his shoulders really reduced his pain, and when both of them returned to calm, Ji Liu stared blankly at the bed curtain.

Xiong Jinghai wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth for him, rubbing his rough fingers back and forth on his lips.

"I don't want to hear other men's names from you at this time, Ji Liu, remember, you can only belong to me in this life."

Seeing that Ji Liu didn't respond, he leaned over and lowered his voice next to his ear, and the low voice hit Ji Liu's eardrums, "Our Xiong's men admit death, I like you, and I will spoil you no matter how much you quarrel with me , but if I hear that you miss other men again, I will finish the wedding night with you in advance. Ali's health is getting better and better. I am waiting for the news of your cancellation of the marriage. I will let you Tell me yourself!"

Xiong Jinghai said the last sentence word by word.

Xiong Jinghai left.

Ji Liu pulled the quilt to the top of his head to cover Guan Gong's red face. The ointment was comparable to his master's medicated oil for traumatic injuries, and it took effect so quickly. At this moment, he didn't feel the pain in his shoulder at all, and only felt it in his heart. of chaos.

After taking the medicine, I really had a good night's sleep, but it snowed again in the middle of the night.

Among the teahouses, the heavy snowfall caused the customer flow of the teahouse to drop sharply. In order to attract customers, the teahouse launched a civilian breakfast. A bowl of rice porridge with popped rice crackers and two thick sesame seed cakes only cost 5 Wen. Take a rest in a tea house sheltered from the wind, and the tea house will add a meager income in this snowy winter.

At this time, there are only two tables of people in the building having breakfast.

One of the tables was Li Hua, who had lost the poetry battle with Ji Liu in the peace garden, and his classmates who were friends with him. Chen Ding said, "Have you heard, it turns out that Ji Liu is betrothed to the sick child of the general's mansion."

"Did you just know about it? Your news is too closed. Princess Heshuo often invited him to dinners. I heard that this time he was sick and Princess Guangyang went to the mansion to visit her. It seems that Ji Liu is very fond of the twin daughters-in-law." One of them, named Conga, sounded slightly proud, and he had his own sources.

The other named Cao Yi swallowed the cake in his mouth and added, "What is this? Didn't you see that the general's mansion sold a group of servants a few days ago? For that sick young man, the management of the mansion is loose, and most of the servants are people who like to talk. "

"We're talking about Ji Liu, why are you talking about those irrelevant things." Chen Ding was dissatisfied.

"Listen to me, I've heard that it's because those servants spread the news to the outside world, telling them exactly what medicine Xiong Zhengli drank and what he ate."

"Can you talk about the key points, just talk about useless things!"

"You have to be patient, it will be the point soon." Cao Yi knew that Chen Ding was in a hurry, but he still explained patiently.

"I also heard that it was the sick man who got the news from somewhere. He knew that Ji Liu was talented and beautiful. He had the confidence to cure the disease. The medicine he drank was darker than ink. Every time he drank it His pitiful cries of ghosts and wolves can be heard from all over the general's mansion at Yaoshi."

"What's the use of that! It's not a day or two for him to be sick. If he can be cured, he will be cured long ago. Why wait for someone to celebrate when the disease is terminal?"

"Well, it's a pity for Ji Liu in the end. Such a beautiful woman is going to marry a sick and consumptive man who is dying soon. Who can say for sure about the wedding? What if she dies on the day of marriage?"

"It's really going to die, such a beauty can only stay in the backyard for the rest of her life, hey." Kang Jia still said good deeds.

"Don't talk about it, you are all scholars, so what's the point of talking about a pair in such a public place, don't ruin their reputation." Li Hua clenched his cheeks, dropped his chopsticks, got up and left.

"Look, he lost his heart in this battle of poems. It's really ridiculous. He is a scholar from a poor background. What right does he have to be like the twin sons of the Minister of Rites? People like him? He’s still throwing face at us here, who in the whole capital doesn’t know that they are going to be engaged, one is sick and the other is frail and sick, it’s not like the whole family doesn’t want to come in!” Cao Yi disdainfully.

A few of them are scholars from poor families, and everyone knows that for them, there is no faster way to advance than to obtain fame and marry a famous wife in the future.If you can't marry a capable wife, even if you win the exam, you can only be sent out to be a small official with sesame and mung beans. After a few years or even ten years, the chances of promotion in the future are slim, but knowing it is one thing However, when you really do it, you will be shamed by the classmates around you. On the one hand, you want the integrity of a scholar, and on the other hand, you want to rise to the top and have a smooth career.

"Okay, let's say a few words less, eat something quickly, and after we finish eating, let's go to the Shushu, while the snow is still light, or we won't be able to leave when the snow is heavy." After being swept away, Kang Jia still came forward to smooth things over .