After the big sister was entangled by the devil

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Junyao arrived as scheduled.

The food in the medical center is light, and now Qingyu is seriously injured. After asking the doctor, he brought her a small jar of honey. The remaining stock was given away.

But before she approached, the person on the bed raised his head.

"Come on."

"Has Uncle Eleven recovered from his internal injuries? You can hear my footsteps from such a distance." Ji Junyao asked.

The woman smiled softly: "It's not the sound of your footsteps, but the smell of wine and sweet breath on your body."

Hearing this, Ji Junyao raised her sleeves and smelled it. It seemed that there was a little smell of wine. It should have been accidentally spilled on her outer shirt after drinking last night.

"Here." Ji Junyao handed over the small bottle of honey from behind.

Qingyu reached out to take the simple and simple bottle: "No wonder there is a sweet fragrance, so Ayao brought me honey."

"Uncle Hua Sheng said that honey can help heal your internal injuries."

"Ayao has a heart."

The woman's warm smile made Ji Junyao a little embarrassed, and her soft voice sounded in her ears again: "How much wine did you drink when you went back last night?"

Is it possible that a slightly older woman can be so considerate and always find a topic in a timely manner without embarrassing the atmosphere.

Ji Junyao has no way of knowing, but only knows that when she gets along with Qing Yu, she feels extremely comfortable.

Hearing her question, she dared not deny drinking. The smell of the wine was the evidence, and the evidence was solid. She swallowed: "Three taels? Half a catty? I don't remember."

"I can't remember, it should be more than half a catty, but your injury is still not healed, so drink less."

The tenderness on the woman's face made Ji Junyao couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

No one has ever treated her like this. Her mother passed away when she was young, and her father and brother are both big and three rough men. Ji Junyao's inner world has never been treated so tenderly.

"Hmm." She responded in a low voice.

"This is the Qingfeng dew that I begged from the little drug boy. Your throat was burnt before, and your voice is still hoarse. Go back and drink it sooner or later, and it will heal soon." Qingyu handed her a small Porcelain vase, smiled, "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Before the emotions had calmed down, Qingyu added another layer of concern. Ji Junyao, who had always been emotionally restrained, bit her lip, tightly pinching the small porcelain bottle, her lips wriggling, not knowing what to say.

Qing Yu looked at the young girl in front of her, she was at a loss but pretended to be calm, which was very different from her appearance three years later, she was so cute that one wanted to rub her hair.

Qingyu smiled lightly and was about to comfort her, but when she heard footsteps at the door, her originally soft face was slightly restrained, and the corners of her mouth were still pursed into a smile, but it was no longer the warm look just now.

It was Qu Liuguang who came, seeing that there were other people in the room, he swallowed back what he was going to say.

Turning to Ji Junyao and smiling, "Senior Sister Ji seems to be almost recovered, congratulations."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Qu, for your concern. It's much better, but it needs to be raised for a few more days."

Qu Liuguang looked young, but his eyes were deep, making it impossible to see his depth, Ji Junyao politely said.

She is already content to see Shang Qingyu today, and now that there are outsiders around, she doesn't want to stay here.

Qingyu seemed to see her intentions, and said to her: "Junior Nephew Ji, if you have to go to work first, wait for me to be in good shape, and then I will go to you to discuss."

The appearance of Qu Liuguang caused Qing Yu's attitude to change subtly. Ji Junyao didn't know what she meant. It stands to reason that the two of them came from Longyin Island, and their relationship should be better than her own. But judging from Qing Yu's reaction, , does not seem to be the case.

Qing Yu treated her more affectionately, Ji Junyao didn't have anything to tangle with, and just regarded it as a secret between the two of them, so she turned and left.

After seeing the person leaving, Qu Liuguang approached Qing Yu and said, "Sure enough, this old thief Yuan Tongtian sent someone to inform Longyin Island, but I stopped him. I believe no one will know about Eleventh Elder Hurt thing."

Qingyu's face was dark and unclear: "Well, don't be too aggressive, at least there is still more than a month, more than enough."

"Yuan Moxiu will come back in five days, and the recruitment of officers by the imperial court will start in ten days. At that time, Zuo Changqing and Zuo Quan will come together. These two people are incompatible, and a little provocation can cause a storm. This is for us. Very beneficial—"

"I've thought about it for the past few days, and I think the plan may need some adjustments." Qing Yu narrowed his eyes and interrupted him.

"How to adjust?"

"Previously it was decided that you would do it, but judging from the current situation, the whole Yanyun Sect is not on guard against me now, so I will be safer than you."

Qu Liuguang laughed when he heard it: "In the past, you were afraid to avoid such things as murder, but this time you took the initiative to come forward. It's really strange. I don't care."

Qingyu ignored his inquiry: "Then it's settled like this, and I will do it."

The thing to say has been finished, Qu Liuguang didn't want to stay, but couldn't help asking before he left: "When Meng Zhao was walking into a rage, you obviously could stay out of it, why did you still intervene and hurt yourself?

If it's just to delay time, it's not worth taking your own life, and according to the plan, we have other ways to delay until the arrival of Zuo Quan and his son. "

Qing Yu suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and yawned slightly: "I did this subconsciously at the time, and it was too late to withdraw later, so it's better to go along with the flow and make a personal favor. Look, it's not all good now."

After hearing this, Qu Liuguang seemed dissatisfied with the answer, but he couldn't think of any other reasons the other party could have, so he walked away suspiciously.

After Ji Junyao's health began to recover, she received a task from her superiors. Ten days later, Shangshu Zuoquan, Minister of Rites of the imperial court, and his party will come to Yanyunmen to recruit soldiers and generals, and ask Ji Junyao to lead his disciples to assist in the reception.

For decades, the Yanyun Sect had a very close relationship with the imperial court. Apart from the descendants of the aristocratic families, some of the generals led by the imperial court were slowly promoted from the bottom soldiers, and the rest were almost all from the Yanyun Sect.

It can be said that Yanyun Sect is the main school for sending talents to the imperial court. Therefore, in addition to teaching martial arts, the school's teaching also includes subjects such as leading troops in combat and strategies for using troops.

That's why there is a saying: Once you enter Yanyunmen, you will not be far from the general who leads a hundred thousand soldiers.Although it is exaggerated, it also shows that Yanyunmen is not unimportant to the imperial court.

The annual General Recruitment Conference has therefore been attached with a deeper meaning, and all the disciples of the Yanyun Sect are eager to try it.

Ji Junyao is a child of a family of bodyguard masters. In the future, if there is no accident, he will follow his father's old path. Either he will find a well-matched man to marry and live a life of husband and son, or he will stay at Yanyun Sect to upgrade the elders of the sect, and teach the disciples of the sect. own responsibility.

There are only three ways to go left and right, so calling for the conference is different for her from other disciples.

Thinking of Zuo Shangshu's son, Ji Junyao couldn't help feeling a dull pain in her head, and she didn't know when Senior Brother Yuan would come back, it's better to be later, and return after the call-up meeting is over.

But it's impossible to think about it. This call-up meeting is very important to every disciple of Yanyun Sect, and Yuan Moxiu will rush back no matter what.

These two people must not fight again.