Chapter 372 Dalang, it’s time to take medicine (10)

"Dalang has anything else to ask?"

Ji Huai didn't say anything, just looked at her like this, and she tried to see a trace of disguise on her face.

But no.

Her expression was sincere and sincere.

If he hadn't seen her last night, he would have been tricked.

He couldn't help but wonder how true and false she was like this?

"Da Lang?" Yan Chumiao called out again.

He shook his head. "No more."

"That Dalang, you should take medicine." As soon as she finished speaking, a knock on the door sounded outside the door.

Ji Huai could smell the strong smell of medicine from afar.

It was still Yan Chumiao who got up and opened the door, and then brought the medicine in.

Her voice was very gentle.

"Dalang, the temperature is just right now, so you can drink it."

"I don't have a good appetite today, so I won't drink this medicine."

I remembered the ridiculous dreams at night and the nosebleeds when I was washing the bedding this morning.

He didn't want to touch this dark and extremely irresistible thing.

"How can this be done?" Yan Chumiao shook his head, held the medicine with an appropriate smile.

"Dalang, you are sick. How can you not take medicine in order to get better as soon as possible?"

"Dalang, I'll feed you."

After she finished speaking, she gently stirred the medicine spoon, scooped a small spoon, and handed it to Ji Huai's mouth.

As we all know, it is the most painful to drink medicine in small sips.

The best way is to drink it in one sip.

But when he met the girl's expectant gaze, he found that he could not refuse at all.

So my mouth opened like this.

The little girl fed a whole bowl of medicine one spoonful after another.

The picture is touching. Ji Huai felt the smell of medicine all over his mouth and really wanted to cry.

—

At night, he appeared in Yan Chumiao's room with his truest face.

The candlelight in the room was not extinguished, and the maids who were serving had already gone out.

It seems that she is waiting for him specifically.

"Is the medicine you gave me really useful?" This was the first sentence he heard.

"It's definitely useful." How can it be useful?

"That's good, do you still have it?"

"Didn't I give you a pack yesterday?" Ji Huai asked.

“It’s all used up.”

Ji Huai was a little frozen.

“All used up?”

"I've used up and I've given that ugly thing to drink."

good

Ugly things naturally refer to martial arts wealth.

"How did you let him drink it?" Ji Huai's first thought was to put it in the medicine.

"I put it in the medicine he drank, and in the tea he drank."

Ji Huai can no longer remember how many cups of tea he drank during the day.

Especially after drinking the medicine, she poured him a glass and he drank one.

"Do you really want to kill Wu Fugui for me?"

Ji Huai's mood is extremely complicated now.

After all, Wu Fugui is also him.

"Of course, I do what I say."

"I will marry you when he dies."

Ji Huai nodded after a while, "Okay."

He kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, and he barely calmed down after he had it once.

—

When he got off first, he was with her in two different identities.

He felt that he was becoming numb.

During the day, this man sat opposite him, poured him tea and medicine with gentle eyes, and looked like he loved him deeply.

At night, the two of them sat side by side, and she could lean directly into his arms, and then complain to him about the wealthy martial arts during the day.

Both of them are him.

Ji Huai felt more and more that she was fond of his skin, not his person.

Angry?

He thought about it all night seriously, but in the end he was fear.

What if he doesn't care about disfigurement?

Will the little girl turn around and leave?

Just like when dealing with Wu Fugui now, he thinks he is annoying and may directly kill him.

When Ah Xi heard his master ask him how to take care of his skin, he was stunned.

Finally, he gave Ji Huai several bottles of medicine without reacting at all.

—

Half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, Ji Huai went out early in the morning.

In the afternoon, Yan Chumiao happened to draw a task.

The client is a mother who wants to save her daughter who was sold to a brothel.

The brothel happened to be nearby.

Brothels usually open at night, and the girls in the daytime are basically sleeping, and the whole building is deserted.

Yan Chumiao went there at night. She first redeemed the person and was about to take him out.

As a result, I met Ji Huai halfway.

There were several people around Ji Huai, who seemed to be talking about this, and the atmosphere didn't look very good.

Yan Chumiao stopped.

"Benefactor?" The woman who escaped from death called her carefully.

"Let's go."

She continued to move forward, temporarily settled the woman, and returned the same way.

—

The reason why Ji Huai appeared here was at the invitation of a person.

He doesn't want to see this person, but there are some things he doesn't want to.

So he is coming anyway.

But he didn't expect that he would choose the place where he met in such a smoky place.

Especially after entering the room, the man opposite him tricked several cool-dressed women in the air.

Ji Huai didn't look at those women. He stared at the man opposite him with anger faintly in his eyes.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of calling me here?"
To be continued...