After scrubbing his back, Yingyi soaked Ji's hair and slowly opened the knot on it, showing great patience until the dry hair became no longer messy and obedient and proper. Yingyi found that Ji's hair had fallen asleep, wiped his hair, then wiped his body, wrapped him up with a wide blanket, and sent it back to the bed.

Yingyi's movements were extremely light, and Ji Du did not wake up. Yingyi looked at Ji Du's sleeping face by the bed for a while. His hair was opened and his eyes closed. Even if he was thin, he was so beautiful that he couldn't live without his eyes, but he had the illusion that he was about to break at once...

After tucking the corner of the quilt for Ji Mi, Ying Yi picked up the sword and walked out the door...

In the empty palace, a few people disappeared quietly the next day. There was nothing else except the servants who cooked and cleaned. They were all conscientious and kept their mouths tight and didn't want to say more...

After Ying Yi left, Ji Mo opened his eyes. Even though there was still darkness in front of him, there was no difference between opening and closing his eyes, but he seemed to be able to see the man's back as he took the sword and left. It was really scary. Even such a beam of light he wanted to nostalgia. It was indeed because he had been alone for too long...

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"What is this?" Ji Shi felt a cup stuffed into his hand, it was warm and cool, was it watery?

"Rock sugar pear can moisten the throat" Ying Yi replied lightly.

"You are intent, thank you." I took a sip and the sweet and cool smell.

"The master does not need to thank you for your subordinates' affairs."

Ji Du curled his lips and smiled. His pale face was almost transparent under the sunlight. His butterfly-like eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly, and his eyes were light, like glass, illuminated by the sunlight. The waves flowed, but they were spiritless but like affectionate.

"Are the flowers in the yard blooming now?"

"It's open, will the master go and see it?" Ying Yi replied.

"Can you smell it" Ji late turned to Ying Yi's direction, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice changed from hoarseness to clearer.

Ying Yi pushed the wheelchair and lifted it up when passing the steps, and pushed the wheelchair smoothly in front of the garden: "Master, here it."

At the end of the season, he shrugged his nose: "Let me guess, the flowers blooming include roses, zinnia, azalea, and peony..."

Yingyi followed Ji Mo's name and searched in the garden, and a smile slipped across his eyes: "The master is right."

Ji Hou shook his head: "There is another smell that is more fragrant than other flowers, I don't know what kind of flowers it is."

"It's gardenia"

"Gardenia?"

Yingyi pushed Ji-ho to the gardenia. Ji-ho raised his hand and touched it. The petals were slightly thick, the fragrance was very strong but pleasant, and the flower shape was also very beautiful: "It turned out to be called gardenia."

"Um"

“What color is it?”

"White"

"I can imagine it, it must be very beautiful."

Yingyi looked at the expression of Ji Du's smile and said, "It's very beautiful."

Ji Mi coughed a few times, and Ying Yi patted his back: "Where is the master unwell?"

"It's not a problem, it's an old problem"

Ying Yi just saw that there was a windy master just now and coughed: "Master, do you want to go back?"

Ji Mo pursed his lips: "Is it OK to stay for a while?" He pleaded with a wiping expression.

"As long as the master wants, it's OK," Ying Yi said, blocking his body in the direction of the wind.

Ji Hou didn't seem to be as happy as before, and later he told Ying Yi back.

That night, it suddenly started to rain heavily, with lightning and thunder. Ji Mi suddenly woke up, but suddenly heard the crackling sound of heavy objects breaking on the roof. He wanted to call Ying Yi, but he felt something hit him. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace.hf();
Chapter completed!