Ji Tang took a few deep breaths, walked quickly into the corner door, and went to the small room where he and his mother lived.
Before entering the door, he heard a severe coughing sound, Ji Tang frowned and trotted in, and sure enough, he saw his mother lying on the bedside coughing badly.
Ji Tang hurried up to pat her, and said worriedly: "Mother, are you okay?"
The person on the bed stopped coughing and leaned against the head of the bed with Ji Tang's support. His face was pale and his lips were bloodless, but the past charm could be vaguely seen on his face.
Ji Tang poured a glass of water for his mother and said, "Mom, I'm going to make medicine."
Ji Tang's mother glanced lightly at the medicine bag in Ji Tang's hand, and said in a low voice, "Where did you get the money from?"
A blush streaked across Ji Tang's face, and he said somewhat unnaturally, "A friend bought it for me."
Ji Yu's mother looked at Ji Yu carefully, and after a while she sighed invisibly, and said: "I'm sorry for you, since you were born, you haven't enjoyed any blessings. Only by raising you as a daughter since childhood can you survive You grow up like this, and you don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse. If someone…, you go with him, leave me alone, in short, I’m dragging you down, this mother, you don’t care, anyway, I’m just waiting to die now gone."
Ji Tang clenched his hands tightly, and looked at his mother with reddish eyes, Ji Tang's mother looked indifferently, and said: "I have a few days to live, after I die, you must try your best to get out. I'm tired, you go out." After finishing speaking, he lay down on his side.
Ji Tang watched silently for a while, then got up and went out.
Ji Yun's mother faced the wall, tears slowly slid down, son, it's useless to be mother, mother is sorry for you...
Ji Tang came to the next room and sat on the bed in a daze. My own mother is driving me away, but where can I go
Ji Tang thought of Qing Jiu, a gentle and shy smile appeared on his sad face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Qingjiu, Qingjiu, even though he is willing to take him away, he thinks he is a woman. If he finds out that he is a man, will he kill himself or...
Ji Tang shivered, not daring to think about it anymore. Looking up at the sky, Ji Tang still boiled the medicine and put it on the table, told his mother a few words, put on the veil and went out again.
No one in this house cares about the life and death of Ji Tang and Ji Tangniang, so Ji Tang can be said to be free to come and go as long as he doesn't run into other people. But…
"Hey! Isn't this the little beauty Ji Tang? Where are you going?" A rough voice sounded, and a man in brocade clothes led a group of people to stop Ji Tang.
Ji Chen raised his eyes and recognized that the other party was the nephew of the head wife. He was a dandy who was ignorant and bullying. It was disgusting!
Ji Tang hid the disgust in his eyes, and bowed slightly as a salute.
The man on the opposite side waved a folding fan to Ji Yu's side, and said with a shy face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Ji Yu's younger sister is even more beautiful! How can this skin be so white? Let my brother touch it!"
Ji Tang hurriedly took a few steps back, avoiding the overstretched hands.
The man smiled wretchedly, "Why are you hiding? My brother just touches it, so why not?"
The people behind burst into laughter, and some flatterers laughed and said, "Even if the young master wants to do something, she has to bear it obediently hahahaha..."
The disgust in Ji Tang's eyes deepened, and he turned around and wanted to leave. But how could the visitors let him go, with a wave, the servants surrounded Ji Tang.
Ji Tang bit his lip and stared at the surroundings, a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, with a faint determination on his face.
Just when the dandy's hand was about to touch Ji Tang's face, there was a howling sound of breaking wind. In the next second, Dandy clasped his hands and started howling.
Ji Tang was stunned, and suddenly fell into an embrace with the fragrance of grass and trees, "Next time, don't put the dagger in your sleeve, and be careful not to hurt yourself."
A clear and gentle voice rang in his ears, and Ji Tang stared blankly at Qing Jiu who appeared behind him and hugged him.
Qing Jiu smiled, and flew away from here with Ji Tang in her arms, before leaving, she gave those people a hidden weapon as a greeting.
Qing Jiu came to a courtyard with Ji Tang in his arms, and said, "This is the courtyard I rent, you can hide here."
Ji Tang blushed slightly and nodded. The close contact made him even more unable to control his heartbeat, pushing Qing Jiu's chest, trying to make him let go, otherwise he would not be able to breathe.
When Qing Jiu was pushed by Ji Tang, she realized that her hand was still around the girl's waist!
Reluctantly letting go, Qing Jiu coughed twice and said, "Who are those people?"
Ji Tang pulled the veil and said softly: "My wife's nephew, he always does this every time I see him, I'm used to it, but I never let him touch me, if he forces me, I'll use a dagger to pretend I'm going to commit suicide. "
Qing Jiu's heart ached, she took Ji Tang's hand and said, "I have taught him a lesson for you, and he will never touch you again."
Ji Tang looked at him in surprise, Tao Hua's eyes were full of gratitude.
Qing Jiu felt the delicateness in his hand, knowing that it was a little rude, but the beautiful touch still made him unable to let go. Anyway, I am from the rivers and lakes, so I don't pay attention to this.
Ji Tang's gaze moved to Qing Jiu's hand, and a longing slowly arose in his heart, if only he could hold on to Qing Jiu's hand forever...
"Boss Qingjiu!—" A shout came from outside the courtyard, Qingjiu let go of his hand reluctantly, and stared dissatisfiedly at An Ce who was destroying the atmosphere.
An Ce came in and saw a girl in the yard, subconsciously shut his mouth.
Qing Jiu said angrily: "What's the matter?!"
An Ce looked between his boss and the beautiful girl, silently weeping for his boss, and said, "Liang Jing told us to go back quickly!"
As soon as the words were finished, An Ce felt that the temperature seemed to be a little lower. He carefully glanced at Qing Jiu's gradually darkening face, and consciously disappeared.
The author has something to say: How would Qingjiu abduct people? ! o(≧v≦)o