After the efforts made in the past, the plague in the city has been completely controlled by Ji Qing Xue.
Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng hardly dare to close their eyes these days for fear that things will change again.
In the end, one by one, he collapsed on the chair, and the dark blue under his eyes became heavier and heavier.
"My God, I'm so tired these days!" Rong Sheng beat his sore hands and feet, and had already pulled out the culprit huyanchi and whipped him hundreds of times.
If he hadn't come up with such a crazy way, would they be able to live like no one, no ghost or no ghost?
Rong said in a low voice, "don't let me see my grandson, or I'll beat him with peach blossoms!"
Ji Qingxue is already tired and doesn't want to talk. As far as her face is now, I don't know how much beauty powder it takes to recover.
Rong Sheng turned around and saw her look loveless. He couldn't help asking, "are you all right, little master?"
Ji Qingxue replied sadly, "do you think I look good?"
Well, it doesn't look like it.
Rong Sheng couldn't help laughing again: "but little master, you look no better than a female ghost."
Ji Qingxue said hehe twice, but his voice was particularly gentle: "Rongsheng, do you want to die?"
Rong Sheng fought a cold war and shook his head firmly: "no! I hope the female ghost master will let the disciples go and repay them with Yongquan in the future!"
Looks like this smelly boy doesn't think he's dying fast enough?
As soon as Nangong Yan entered the hospital, he saw them lying on the chair staring at each other. What's the situation?
"Ah Xue?" Nangong Yan called tentatively.
Seeing Nangong Yan coming, Ji Qing Xuedun burst into tears: "ah Yan, you're coming!"
Seeing her like this, Nangong Yan's heart softened, put down the things in his hand and went to hold people in his arms.
"I'm tired of you these days."
Ji Qingxue didn't say a word, but directly buried it in his arms. She rubbed and rubbed with great attachment. These days, she smelled not only the smell of medicine, but also the smell of medicine. Wow, the smell of ah Yan was clean and good.
Ji Qingxue and his wife show their love like no one else. Rong Sheng can only cover their eyes silently. Alas, they are used to being regarded as transparent.
After holding for a while, Nangong Yan said to the people in his arms, "ah Xue is hungry. I made you something to eat."
Ji Qingxue immediately stareyed: "did you cook for me?"
"Well, I made some casually as a reward for your hard work these days." Nangong Yan's eyes were filled with a smile, "but I haven't touched it for a long time, and I don't know if it's strange or not. It doesn't suit your appetite."
Ji Qingxue nodded like mashing garlic: "together, how can it be different!"
Nangong Yan cooks for himself, which is a blessing that can't be imagined.
Nangong Yan brought out the meals one by one and put them on the table. The smell was so greedy that Ji Qingxue was drooling.
"Rongsheng, come and eat together."
In fact, Rongsheng has long been hooked out of the greedy insect by the food, but he can only swallow saliva on one side and plan to have a look.
Hearing that Nangong Yan asked him to eat together, he was so happy that he almost danced.
"Brother Nangong, you are so kind!"
Rongsheng rushed to the table, grabbed the chopsticks and began to wolf down.
Ji Qingxue looked at him with disgust: "can't you be polite?"
His face puffed up and squeaked for a while, but he didn't say a clear word.
Ji Qingxue suddenly shouted, "ah, let go of my sauce elbow!"
Then she protected the plate in front of her, like an old hen protecting her cubs. She stared and said, "if you dare to touch it today, I'll fight with you!"
Rong Sheng had long coveted the sauce elbow. He swallowed his saliva and said, "good things should be shared together!"
Ji Qingxue nailed the silver needle on the table without saying a word, and then looked at Rong Sheng provocatively, threatening: "if you have something delicious, you should take the initiative to give it to your master. Respect your teacher. Do you understand?"
Rong Sheng shriveled his mouth: "how stingy!"
There is no master and apprentice love at all!
Ji Qingxue hummed and joked. He dared to grab food from the food, and didn't ask whether the silver needle in her hand agreed!
Nangong Yan propped his chin beside him and silently looked at Ji Qingxue's childish behavior. His heart was soft and in a mess.
"By the way, ah Yan, I have to let Mu Jiaolong do something." Ji Qingxue said while eating haisai.
"What's the matter?"
"The medicinal materials in xuecurie are running out these days. I have to go to the Zhou family to buy medicinal materials."
The Zhou family that Ji Qingxue said is naturally Zhou Wanjing's family.
Last time Zhou Wanjing went to the military camp to force her to marry, she still remembered it vividly.
It is said that in the end, Zhou Wanjing forcibly took something from Mu Jiaolong and said it was a token of love.
Mu Jiaolong didn't admit it at first. As a result, Zhou Wanjing stopped her by saying, "if you don't admit it, I'll escort you to the church and get married immediately". Miss Zhou's style of behavior is also very fierce!
Recently, Xueju has been delivering medicine free of charge, and there has been a shortage of funds. Therefore, Mu Jiaolong has to go out in person to purchase medicine this time. The main reason is that the Zhou family hopes to give the price a little cheaper for mu Jiaolong's sake.
Of course, Nangong Yan knew the little 99 in her heart. He smiled: "just you have more eyes."
Ji Qingxue said helplessly, "I have no choice but to let Mu Jiaolong sacrifice his hue. Besides, Zhou Wanjing is also a great beauty. It's cheaper for him."
"Yes, you are right in everything you say." Nangong Yan gently wiped the rice grains from the corners of her mouth, "ah Xue, eat slowly and don't choke! If you like me, I'll do it for you tomorrow."
Ji Qingxue was suddenly stunned. She could obviously feel that nangongyan was becoming more and more gentle.
Wannian iceberg is really life-threatening to be gentle. There is a husband who is willing to wash her hands and make soup for herself. She is tired and bleeding without blinking.
At the thought of eating such delicious food, Ji Qing felt that his life was perfect.
Nangong Yan: ah Xue, do you like me more, or do you like my meals more?