This was the first time Ye Jiao saw Qi Yun's face stained with crimson, and there was blood on his pale cheeks. Even if Qi Yun closed his eyes at the moment, it made people feel amazingly handsome.

But the man's good looks at this moment made Ye Jiao panic.

The first thing she thought of was whether she did something wrong yesterday, making this person's unhealthy body worse?

When she thought of this, Ye Jiao felt a bit blocked in her throat and her eyes swelled.

The woman's strength was not strong, but she didn't know where the energy was born at the moment, and she forced Qi Yun from the table to the bedside.

Putting the man on the bed, taking off his coat and shoes, Ye Jiao wrapped Qi Yun tightly in the quilt.

Because Ye Jiao heard the sound and ran out of bed barefoot, the quilt had not had time to clean up. When Qi Yun was wrapped, there was still a woman's soft sweet-scented osmanthus scent in the quilt, and the warm temperature warmed by the body.

Qi Yun's head was still dizzy, but he didn't make a fuss or struggle. He looked extraordinarily smooth.

Since I was a child, this body has been like this. It can be hot or cold, and Qi Yun faints from time to time and feels accustomed to it.

It's just a little different this time.

I feel hot on my body, but my internal organs are not stinging. Although my head is groggy, I don't feel nauseated.

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

But he could clearly feel that someone was supporting him, pulling him up, and dragging him onto the bed.

This is Qi Yun's own bed, who took a nap, even if he closes his eyes now, he can recognize it.

...No, that's wrong, he hasn't slept here recently.

Before Qi Yun wanted to understand, he smelled the scent of osmanthus and felt the real warmth.

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

This is the first time when you feel uncomfortable, you can still feel sleepy leisurely. Qi Yun still has no energy to open his eyes, just lying there half asleep, with a calm expression.

Ye Jiao didn't know how a man felt. The reincarnated little ginseng didn't have the ability to probe people's hearts, and could only touch Qi Yun's hot body temperature.

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

I clearly wanted to touch his face, but his hands were always shaking, especially the trembling of the fingertips, which couldn't stop.

He opened his mouth and wanted to talk to him, but there was a groan from his mouth, and the little Ginseng Jing didn't know what he was talking about.

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

It's blocked, and it's still a little sour. When I think that this person might be bad, it gets sour.

The little ginseng who had just grown up was full of talents and had only been a person for three days, and in these short three days, Qi Yun was the best to her.

Pour her tea, feed her snacks, and take her hand to tell her not to be afraid of anything, everything is with him.

The little ginseng, which has been buried in the soil for thousands of years, stubbornly feels that being able to eat and drink is the greatest benefit of being a human being.

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

Ye Jiao got a mate who cared about her before she knew what marriage was.

Little Ginseng didn't want him to die.

If it was because the memory in the body told her that the widow was not good enough, she must save Qi Yun's life.But now, Ye Jiao really doesn't want him to die.

Qi Yun was kind to her, very good, very good, Ye Jiao didn't think she still had a chance to find someone so good to her.

Looking at Qi Yun's appearance now, Ye Jiao's head was messed up.

Regardless of whether he was wearing shoes or his heart beating, Ye Jiao bit her lip, put her hand under the quilt, and touched the man's wrist.

When she was still ginseng, she had no body, and occasionally the spirits around her got sick. She could only use the leaves to feel the pulse, which took a long time each time.

Now that she has hands and pulses, Ye Jiao has no time to be happy.

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

The breath that she had been holding was also loosened, and her tight body relaxed and felt a little loose, leaning on the bed frame softly, but her hand still did not loosen the man's wrist.

It wasn't to signal his pulse, but to hold it softly, as if it would make my heart more comfortable.

Seeing that Qi Yun hadn't woken up yet, Ye Jiao said softly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Her spirit can nourish people, and Qi Yun's pull handle can ease this person a lot in just two days. Although not great, her complexion is as usual to stop children from crying at night, but Ye Jiao can feel it, compared to Qi Yun is already moving in a good direction for the person who fell down on the night of the wedding.

This gave Ye Jiao motivation. She secretly squeezed into the man's arms last night and asked him to hold herself to see if it worked.

As a result, the effect is there, but the effect is too stimulating.

Qi Yun's body was weak, and she was a big supplement, which directly caused Qi Yunxu not to be supplemented. In addition, she was hit by the cold morning in the morning.

Fortunately, the situation is not serious, as long as the enthusiasm is digested, it will not only not leave any root causes, but will make Qi Yun's body better.

But no one can bear such a tossing, it seems that in the future, they can only proceed step by step, and the hand-in-hand action will continue to develop.

Knowing that Qi Yun has nothing to do, Ye Jiao's heart was not as flustered as before, but as soon as she calmed down, she suddenly felt a little cold on her face.

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

what is this?

"My daughter, don't cry."

The man's voice rang, Ye Jiao couldn't help but look at him.

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

Ye Jiao is beautiful. This is what Qi Yun knew when she first met her. Her face has never been grievances or worries about the future. On the contrary, she is always full of vigor and is especially cute when she smiles. .

The most beautiful women are those eyes.

Big and bright, with clear eyes, like a clear spring water.

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

Qi Yun stretched out his hand and touched her face, and his voice became softer and softer: "Don't cry, the sky is getting colder. If you cry too much, it hurts your eyes carefully."

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

Cry yourself?

Are these tears...

Little Ginseng seemed to have some new life insights. The worries just now disappeared completely. She touched her eyes somewhat freshly, and wanted to lick the back of her hand to continue to taste.

Qi Yun held her in a dumbfounded manner.

Feeling that his head is clearer, Qi Yun half propped up, leaned on the pillow, and shook Ye Jiao's hand, instructing: "Go and let Xiao Su call the doctor, don't disturb my mother, lest she worry."

Ye Jiao knew that Qi Yun was okay, so she didn't ask much, and nodded obediently, "Okay."

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

Xiaosu immediately threw away the broom and ran away, as fast as a rabbit.

I just tossed about it, but it was still early, and the day had just dawned, and it was still quiet outside.

Before the doctor came, Ye Jiao went to pour hot water, twisted her kerchief and wiped her face, combed her hair bun, went to wipe Qi Yun, and brought him some salted water: "Gargling."

Ye Jiao had never taken the initiative to do it before. In fact, she learned this piece by piece from Qi Yun. The Qi family does not need money, and he is willing to use salt water for gargle, but he is afraid that Ye Jiao will not understand this procedure. Have taught her hand in hand.

Seeing Ye Jiao taking the initiative to bring salt water to herself now, Qi Yun couldn't help but curl his mouth.

Xu Shi's body had not yet cleared the dryness, Qi Yun's face was flushed, and he was a lot more vivid than usual, pale and ghostly.

Holding water to rinse his mouth, Qi Yun whispered, "Is this a rare benefit after illness?"

Ye Jiao let out a light cough, and was not ashamed to say that he was kind to do bad things, otherwise he wouldn't be lying here.

But Ye Jiao was still a little worried about Qi Yun's situation. Before the doctor invited by the Qi family came, she put her hand under the quilt again.

Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, feeling the woman's slender fingertips rubbing his arm, and subconsciously hiding: "My daughter, what are you looking for?"

Ye Jiao didn't look up: "I touched it."

...Oh, touch it.

Qi Yun calmly leaned on the pillow, letting Ye Jiao stroke his arm all over.

Her soft hand touched the man's wrist back and forth several times, then squeezed Qi Yun's forearm, and then let go.

Qi Yun still felt it was a pity, in fact, it's okay to touch more.

As soon as this idea came up, Qi Yun pushed it down, and again began to dislike himself for his bad idea.

When the doctor came, he didn't alarm anyone, even if someone saw it, it didn't seem strange.

It has become common for Qi Yun to ask a doctor to come over for medical treatment. Even if there is nothing uncomfortable, the Liu family will ask someone to come over and take a look, and it will become normal over time.

The doctor dropped a bunch of book bags after the pulse, and the final conclusion was: "The second young master's pulse is stable, but some anger does not dissipate, so it is good to rest."

When these words came out, the two people had different thoughts.

Ye Jiao: I'm all to blame. You can't be so anxious in the future.

Qi Yun: Blame me, what messed up my dreams yesterday...

After sending the doctor away, Ye Jiao listened to Qi Yun's words: "Today is the day when you return home. We will leave later when we prepare."

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

Now that the weather is getting colder, Qi Yun has a strong virtual fire in his body, so he should take good care of him. If he goes out with himself like this, he will be blown by the cold wind, and he may fall again.

Ye Jiao didn't hide it from him, and while suppressing the call to Qi Yun, said: "You can't move around, didn't you say you want to rest? You can't go out when you rest."

Qi Yun stared at her, frowning slightly: "But I am a little worried about going back by yourself."

Ye Jiao didn't care: "Then I won't go back."

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

It's not that Qi Yun attaches much importance to the Ye family's in-laws. To be honest, the Ye family's family background is tens of thousands of miles away from the Qi family.

The Qi family is a well-known wealthy household in Shiliba Village, while the Ye family is too poor. If it were not for this mismatched marriage, they would never meet together.

Not to mention that they could actually push Ye Jiao into the fire pit, which even made Qi Yun look down on.

Obviously, Qi Yun was very accurate about the fact that he was a fire pit.

However, Qi Yun knew that it wouldn't matter if he didn't contact the Ye family in the future, but now he's going to be able to get along well.

The Ye family received a heavy gift money to marry Ye Jiao. The Qi family only wanted to find a woman to cheer for their son. This is something the two families tacitly knew, but on the face of it, they couldn’t miss it. Any link.

A person who is unwilling to be pricked on the spine and said that he is selling his sister, and a person who is unwilling to be told that his son is sick and tuberculosis behind his back must be done.

Qi Yun was not afraid of being told, anyway, after being told for so many years, people who are not used to it are also used to it.

But he didn't want people to always talk about Ye Jiao's length. Jiao Niang was the woman he was marrying, and now she was the treasure in his heart, so she couldn't give others the reason for gossiping.

It's just that Qi Yun didn't tell Ye Jiao to know. He could also tell that Ye Jiao didn't understand, and he didn't want Ye Jiao to understand.

Holding Ye Jiao's hand, Qi Yun coughed softly, and then said: "Don't worry, I will tell my mother later, let the helping woman at home accompany you back, and Xiaosu will follow you. On the way. If you’re tired, go to our medicine garden and take a rest. If you don’t like to stay at your brother’s house more, just come back after a few minutes."

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

What really made Ye Jiao curious was the medicine garden Qi Yun was talking about.

Ye Jiao can slowly make up for Qi Yun, but this is a long process, and the experience just now tells her that she must not rush.

However, Qi Yun was physically weak and could not be sure of major illnesses or small calamities. Ye Jiao still wanted to understand how the medicinal materials in this life were different from those in the previous life, and he had to prepare early for his family.

She shook Qi Yun's finger: "Msang Gong, where is that medicine garden?"

Qi Yun only thought she was curious, and said warmly: "You should be able to see it on the road. There is a medicine shop in our house. Most of the medicinal materials inside are processed in this medicine garden before being sent to the shop."

Ye Jiao's eyes were bright, and she nodded again and again, suddenly full of expectations for this return.

But soon, Ye Jiao was worried again.

Qi Yun had a strong virtual fire this morning and got up early and blew the cold wind before he fell.

If he is not by his side, Qi Yun is 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 cabinet, and cut a strand of hair from the bun.

Although this wasn't as effective as staying next to him, it was taken from him and stayed beside Qi Yun. If something really happened to him, she could feel something.

He took a brocade bag and stuffed the hair in, tied it, and after Ye Jiao closed her bun again, she walked into the inner room.

Qi Yun couldn't see clearly what Ye Jiao was doing. When he saw the bag Ye Jiao was holding, he recognized that it was the bag he usually put amulet in.

Liu clan asked God to sue the Buddha for him, he had a lot of such bags.

But when Ye Jiao was stuffed into his hands, Qi Yun felt light and fluttering inside, as if there was nothing.

It is rare for Ye Jiao to solemnly tell him: "Take it well."

Qi Yun thought she knew it was a talisman, he felt it was useless in his heart, but facing the woman's clear eyes, he nodded and agreed.

At this time, the Liu clan asked Ye Jiao to come over. Qi Yun guessed that what Liu clan should have said was the same thing. He put the bag in his arms and patted her hand: "Go, talk to your mother. , Do you want me to accompany you?"

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

After she left, Qi Yun didn't suppress herself, and suddenly coughed.

Although he doesn't feel dizzy, his throat has been itchy since just now, especially after talking to Ye Jiao a lot, he feels more uncomfortable in his throat.

But he didn't want to worry Ye Jiao, so he endured it all the time, now that he suddenly coughed, it would inevitably look heartbreaking.

Xiao Su, who was cleaning outside, was taken aback. Although she was afraid of Qi Erlang, who was always gloomy, the little girl knew that if something happened to Qi Yun, the Liu family had the ability to let no one think about it.

As soon as he heard the cough, Xiao Su ran to the door and asked through the window: "Second...Second Master, do you want to call the doctor back again?"

Qi Yun took the tea cup that Ye Jiao had placed on the bedside and drank it. The warm tea made his throat more comfortable.

Hearing Xiao Su's voice, Qi Yun took a few breaths, and then said dumbly, "I'm fine, don't disturb others."

The voice was a little hoarse, and Xiao Su was afraid of him. The husky voice was matched with a pale face in her head, and the little girl was shocked.

At this time, I heard Qi Yun's voice coming from the window again: "By the way, when you accompany the Jiao Niang back to the door, please be careful and tell me what happened."

Xiaosu shrank his head and replied in a low voice: "I see."

"Don't be afraid to offend people, protect the girl, you know?"

"Know... know."

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

She ran a little faster when she passed the black feather shuttlecock.

The second young master is indeed the most terrifying!

The author has something to say: Doctor: You are a little hot

Qi Yun: ... I really can't just think about it

Jiaojiao: What do you think?

Qi Yun: Kekekeke

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