This is the first time Ye Jiao has seen Qi Yun's face flushed, and there is always blood on her pale cheeks. Even if Qi Yun closes his eyes at the moment, it makes people feel handsome and amazing.

But the beauty of the man at this moment made Ye Jiao panic.

The first thing that came to her mind was whether she had done something wrong yesterday to make this person's already bad body worse.

At the thought of this, Ye Jiao felt some blockage in her throat and her eyes rose.

Originally, the woman did not have much strength, but now she did not know where the strength came from. She unexpectedly supported Qi Yun all the way from the table to the bedside.

She put the man on the bed and took off his coat and shoes. Ye Jiao wrapped Qi Yun in a quilt.

Because Ye Jiao heard the sound, she ran out of bed barefoot, and the quilt had not yet had time to pack up. When Qi Yun was wrapped up, the quilt still had the soft fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and the warm temperature warmed by the body.

Qi Yun was still dizzy, but he didn't make a fuss or struggle, and he looked extraordinarily gentle.

Since childhood, this body has been like this, hot and cold, from time to time fainting Qi Yun feel accustomed to.

It's just a little different this time.

The body felt hot, but the internal organs were not tingling, and although the head was drowsy, there was no feeling of nausea and nausea.

It's like being sunk in warm water, not comfortable, but not uncomfortable.

But he could clearly feel someone holding him, pulling him up and dragging him to bed.

This is Qi Yun's own bed. He has slept since childhood, and he can recognize it even if he closes his eyes now.

…… No, no, he doesn't sleep here these days.

Without waiting for Qi Yun to figure it out, he smelled sweet-scented osmanthus and felt the real warmth.

He is cold, and there is not always much heat in the quilt, but now it is warm and hot, which makes him a little sleepy.

This is the first time that can feel sleepy leisurely when feel uncomfortable. Qi Yun still doesn't have the strength to open his eyes. He just lies there half asleep and half awake, with a peaceful expression.

Ye Jiao does not know how men feel. Reincarnated little ginseng has no ability to listen to people's hearts, but can only touch Qi Yun's hot body temperature.

Sitting by the bed, Ye Jiao felt for the first time that this body did not listen to her.

Obviously want to touch his face, but the hands are always shaking, especially the fingertips, trembling, can not stop.

He opened his mouth to call him, but what came out of his mouth was a grunt, and the villain Shenjing himself did not know what he was talking about.

She looked blankly at her hand and touched her neck and nose.

There is some acid in the blockage, and it becomes more and more sour at the thought that this person may be bad.

The villain who has just become an adult has only been a person for three days, and in this short period of three days, Qi Yun is the one who is the best to her.

Pour her tea, feed her refreshments, and take her by the hand and tell her not to be afraid of anything.

Little ginseng, who has been buried in the soil for thousands of years, stubbornly feels that being able to eat and drink is the greatest advantage of being a human being.

Qi Yun satisfied her, and Qi Yun was the best person in the world.

When Ye Jiao didn't know what marriage was, she got a husband who cared about her.

Little ginseng doesn't want him to die.

If it was because the memory in her body told her that it was difficult to be a widow, she had to save Qi Yun's life. But up to now, Ye Jiao really doesn't want him to die.

Qi Yun was kind to her, very good, and Ye Jiao didn't think she had a chance to find another person who was so kind to herself.

Now looking at Qi Yun like this, Ye Jiao's head is a mess.

Regardless of whether she was wearing shoes or her heart pounding, Ye Jiao bit her lips, put her hand into the quilt and touched the man's wrist.

In the past, when she was still a ginseng, she had no body, and occasionally the spirits who were familiar with her got sick, so she could only feel her pulse with leaves, which took a long time each time.

Now she has a hand and the pulse is convenient, but Ye Jiao has no time to be happy.

She grabbed her right wrist with her left hand, controlled herself not to shake, and felt Qi Yun's pulse with her eyes closed. After a few breaths, Ye Jiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The tone she had been holding loosened, and when her taut body relaxed, she felt a little relieved, leaning softly against the bedstead, but her hand still did not loosen the man's wrist.

But it is not his pulse, but a soft grip, which seems to make my heart feel better.

Seeing that Qi Yun had not woken up, Ye Jiao said softly, "it's all right, it's all right.". "

Her spirit can support people, and holding hands with Qi Jing can ease this person a lot in only two days. although she is not very good, her face is as good as ever, but Ye Jiao can feel that Qi Yun is already developing in a better direction than the one who was blown away by the wind on her wedding night.

This gave Ye Jiao motivation, she secretly squeezed into the arms of the man last night, let him hold himself, to see if it can be effective.

As a result, there is an effect, but the effect is too exciting.

Qi Yun's body is weak, and she is a big tonic, which directly causes Qi Yun's deficiency not to be replenished, coupled with being hit by the coldness of the morning in the morning, which makes such a scene.

Fortunately, the situation is not serious, as long as the heat is digested, not only will not leave any root cause of the disease, but will make Qi Yun's body better.

But no one can stand such troubles, it seems that the future can only be gradual, hand-in-hand action to continue to develop.

Knowing that Qi Yun was not a big deal, Ye Jiao's heart was not as flustered as just now, but as soon as she calmed down, she suddenly felt a little cold on her face.

Ye Jiao wiped her face blankly with the back of her hand, and saw that the back of her hand was wet and curiously licked, a little salty.

This is. What?

"Don't cry, Niang Niang."

The man's voice sounded, and Ye Jiao could not help looking at him.

This glance, however, made Qi Yun, who had just woke up, subconsciously hold his breath.

Ye Jiao is beautiful. This is something Qi Yun knew the first time he saw her. Her face never had any grievances of poverty or worry about the future. On the contrary, she was always full of vigor and vitality, especially lovely when she smiled.

The most beautiful thing about a woman is her eyes.

Big and bright, the eyes are clear, just like a clear spring water.

Now Ye Jiao's eyes were wet and foggy, and the tears on her face were wiped by her, but those eyes were unbelievably clean after being washed away.

Qi Yun reached out and touched her face, and his voice became softer and softer: "Don't cry, it's getting cold. If you cry too much, you'll hurt your eyes carefully."

Ye Jiao quietly looked at the moisture on the back of her hand.

Did you cry yourself?

Are these tears?

Little ginseng seems to have some new perception of life, just the worry completely disappeared, she touched her eyes some fresh, but also want to lick the back of the hand to continue to taste.

Qi Yun held her down with a bit of laughter and tears.

Feeling that his head was much clearer, Qi Yun half-propped himself up, leaned against the pillow, held Ye Jiao's hand and told him, "go and let Xiao Su call the doctor, and don't disturb my mother, so that she won't worry."

Ye Jiao knew that Qi Yun was all right, so she didn't ask any more questions and nodded obediently: "good."

Wearing shoes and a coat, Ye Jiao went out and called Xiao Su, who was sweeping the floor outside, and asked her to call the doctor.

Xiao Su immediately threw away the broom and ran away as fast as a rabbit.

I've just had a rough ride, but it's still early, it's just dawn, and it's still quiet outside.

When the doctor didn't come, Ye Jiao went to pour Scald, wrung her veil to wipe her face, combed her hair in a bun, wiped it for Qi, and brought him water with some salt: "gargle."

Ye Jiao had never taken the initiative to do it before. in fact, she learned all this one by one from Qi Yun. The Qi family was not short of money and was willing to use salt water to gargle, but he was afraid that Ye Jiao didn't understand it, so he taught her hand-in-hand.

Now seeing Ye Jiao taking the initiative to bring salt water to herself, Qi Yun could not help bending the corners of his mouth.

Perhaps the dryness in the body had not dispersed, and Qi Yun's face was flushed, but he was as pale as a ghost.

Rinsing his mouth with water, Qi Yun said softly, "is this a rare benefit after illness?"

Ye Jiao coughed gently and was too embarrassed to say that she had a good heart to do bad things, otherwise he would not have been lying here.

However, Ye Jiao was still a little worried about Qi Yun's condition. Before the husband invited by the Qi family came, she put her hand into the quilt again.

Qi Yun was stupefied for a moment, felt the woman's slender fingertips touching on her arm, and subconsciously hid for a while: "Niang Niang, what are you looking for?"

Ye Jiao did not look up: "Let me touch it."

…… Oh, touch it.

Qi Yun calmly leaned on the pillow and let Ye Jiao touch her arm all over.

Her soft hand touched the man's wrist back and forth several times, pinched Qi Yun's forearm, and then released her hand.

Qi Yun also felt some pity, in fact, it is OK to touch more.

As soon as this idea came out, he was pressed down by Qi Yun, and once again began to dislike himself for the sake of his own bad idea.

Sure enough, no one was alarmed when the doctor came, and it was not surprising that anyone saw it.

It has become common for Qi Yun to invite a doctor to come to see a doctor. Even if there is nothing uncomfortable, Liu will invite someone to come and have a look, and he will get used to it over time.

After Lang Zhong's pulse, he dropped a series of schoolbags, and the final conclusion was: "the pulse of the second young master is stable, but some anger does not go away, so it is good to rest."

As soon as these words came out, the two men had different thoughts.

Ye Jiao: it's all my fault. We can't be in such a hurry in the future.

Qi Yun: it's all my fault. I was in a mess when I was dreaming yesterday.

After seeing off the doctor, Ye Jiao heard Qi Yun say, "Today is the day for you to go back to the door. We'll leave when we get ready."

"No!" Ye Jiao, who never said no to Qi Yun, shook her head at Qi Yun firmly this time.

Now that the weather is getting colder and Qi Yun is full of virtual fire in his body, he should take good care of it. If he goes out with himself so directly and is blown by the cold wind, he is afraid he will fall down again.

Ye Jiao didn't hide it from him either. She was pressed and called by Qi Yun and said, "you can't move. Didn't you say you want to rest?" You can't go out if you rest. "

Qi Yun stared at her and frowned slightly: "but I'm a little worried about you going back by yourself."

Ye Jiao did not care: "then I will not go back."

This time, the one who shook his head was replaced by Qi Yun: "you have to go back and have a look today."

It is not that Qi Yun attaches much importance to the in-laws of the Ye family. To be honest, the family background of the Ye family is 108000 li less than that of the Qi family.

The Qi family is a famous rich man in Shili and eight villages, while the Ye family is very poor. Had it not been for this accidental marriage, the two sides would not have met each other at all.

Not to mention that they were able to push Ye Jiao into the fire pit, which made Qi Yun look down upon it.

Obviously, Qi Yun has a very accurate understanding of the fact that he is a fire pit.

However, Qi Yun knows that it doesn't matter if he doesn't get in touch with the Ye family in the future, but now he has to make do with face.

The Ye family married Ye Jiao only after receiving a heavy gift, and the Qi family only wanted to find a woman to bring joy to their son, which was a tacit thing for the two families, but on the face of it, they could not miss any link.

One who doesn't want to be poked in the spine that he sells his sister, and one who doesn't want people to say his son is a tuberculosis ghost behind his back, then what needs to be done must be done.

Qi Yun is not afraid of being said, anyway, after being talked about for so many years, he is used to those who are not used to it.

But he doesn't want people to always talk about the length of Ye Jiao. Jiao Niang is the wife he is marrying by the matchmaker, and now she is the treasure in his heart, so he can't give others an excuse to gossip.

It's just that Qi Yun would not tell Ye Jiao that he knew, and he could see that Ye Jiao didn't understand, and he didn't want Ye Jiao to understand.

Holding Ye Jiao's hand, Qi Yun coughed gently, and then said, "Don't worry. I'll talk to my mother later. I'll ask the wife who helps me to go back with you, and Xiao Su will follow you." If you are tired on the way, have a rest in our medicine garden. If you don't want to spend more time at your brother's house, just come back in a flash. "

Ye Jiao didn't care where to go. Although she didn't know what Qi Yun was thinking, she knew that this man had said so much for her, and it didn't matter to go there.

What really makes Ye Jiao curious is the medicine garden that Qi Yun talked about.

Ye Jiao can slowly replenish Qi Yun's body, but this is a long process, and the experience just now tells her that she must not be in a hurry.

However, Qi Jiao's body is weak, and she is not sure about serious illness or minor disaster. Ye Jiao still wants to know the difference between the medicinal materials of this life and those of the previous life, and should prepare early for her own husband.

She shook Qi Yun's finger and said, "Master Xiang, where is that medicine garden?"

When Qi Yun was curious, Wen Sheng said, "you should be able to see it on the road. There is a drugstore in our family. Most of the herbs are handled in this medicine garden and then sent to the shop."

Ye Jiao's eyes were bright, nodded again and again, and suddenly looked forward to this trip back to the door.

But soon, Ye Jiao had some worries.

Qi Yun fell down this morning when he got up early and blew a cold wind.

If he is not by his side, Qi Yun will be there by himself. What if something happens again?

After thinking about it, Ye Jiao had an idea.

She got up and went to the outer room, took the scissors from the cupboard and pulled a strand of hair out of her bun.

Although it was not as effective as being around, she took it from herself and left it with Qi Yun. If something really happened to him, she could feel something.

Casually took a brocade bag to tuck her hair in, tied it up, and Ye Jiao got her hair back in a bun before she went into the inner room.

Qi Yun could not see clearly what Ye Jiao was doing. When he saw the bag Ye Jiao was holding, he recognized that this was the bag in which he usually put the amulet.

Liu asked God to tell the Buddha a lot for him, and he had a lot of this kind of bag.

However, when Ye Jiao put it into his hand, Qi Yun felt light inside, as if there was nothing inside.

Ye Jiao rarely solemnly told him, "take it well."

Qi Yun thought she also knew it was an amulet, but he felt useless, but he nodded and agreed to the woman's clear eyes.

Coincidentally, at this time, Liu sent someone to call Ye Jiao over. Qi Yun guessed that Liu should have said the same thing, stuffed the bag into his arms, and then patted her hand: "go ahead, have a good talk with your mother. Do you want me to accompany you?"

Ye Jiao insisted on letting him have a good rest and went to Liu's yard by herself.

After she left, Qi Yun did not suppress himself and suddenly began to cough.

Although he didn't feel dizzy, his throat tickled from just now, especially after talking to Ye Jiao.

But he didn't want to let Ye Jiao worry, so he put up with it all the time, and now he suddenly coughed and inevitably looked heartbroken.

Xiao Su, who was cleaning outside, was startled. Although she was afraid of Qi Erlang, who was always gloomy, the little girl knew that if something happened to Qi Yun, Liu had the ability to make no one feel better.

As soon as she heard the cough, Xiao Su trotted to the door, grabbed the window and asked, "two." Second young master, do you want to call the doctor back again? "

Qi Yun took Ye Jiao's teacup at the head of the bed and drank it. The warm tea made his throat feel better.

Hearing Xiao Su's voice, Qi Yun took a few breaths, then said hoarsely, "I'm all right. Don't disturb others."

The voice was a little hoarse, and Xiao Suben was afraid of him. The hoarse low voice was matched with a pale face in her head, and the little girl trembled with fear.

At this time, Qi Yun's voice came again from the window: "by the way, when you accompany your wife back to the door, be more careful and tell me what happened."

Xiao Su tucked her head and whispered, "I see."

"Don't be afraid to offend others and protect Niang Niang, do you understand?"

"know. I know. "

Seeing that Qi Yun stopped talking, Xiao Su immediately released the window and trotted away.

When she passed the black feather shuttlecock, she ran a little faster.

The second young master is really the scariest!

The author has something to say: Lang Zhong: you are a little angry.

Qi Yun:. Sure enough, you can't just think about it.

Niang Niang: what did you think?

Qi Yun: cough

Kisses, group hugs ~ thrive and blossom days continue! Heart to heart!