Wen Zhihu knew that Ji Xubai couldn't drink water now, so he took a clean wet handkerchief and dripped it into his lips and teeth bit by bit. Usually at this time, Ji Xubai would open his mouth unconsciously. He asked her to feed him, but this time, Ji Xubai squinted his eyes and looked at her coldly, pursed his thin lips and refused to cooperate with her.
Wen Zhigu's face remained expressionless. He just stretched out his hand to hold his hand, exerted slight pressure, and then said calmly: "Open your mouth."
Ji Xubai groaned in pain and stared at her fiercely, but after Wen Zhigu pressed his hand like this, and the pain, he still opened his lips slightly.
Wen Zhigu then continued to feed him water to moisturize his throat.
After feeding him water, Wen Zhigu let go of his hand, and before Ji Xubai said anything else, she went to sleep on the couch in the hall outside.
From beginning to end, he never said a gentle word to Ji Xubai, and Ji Xubai didn't say a kind word either.
But with these two people in the same room, there was a strange harmony in the atmosphere.
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Early the next morning, Wen Zhigu told Lord Ji and others that Ji Xubai woke up in the middle of the night. Lord Ji was very happy after hearing this, and sent someone to the palace to tell Ji Xili the good news. It was already noon when Ji Xili arrived.
Ji Xubai woke up just after changing the medicine. When he woke up, Wen Zhihu was lying next to him to dress him. The familiar scent of Ren'er brushed his face, and Ji Xubai's throat tightened. , subconsciously wanted to hug her, but soon realized clearly that he didn't even have the strength to hug her.
Wen Zhigu put clothes on him, looked up from him, and saw Ji Xubai opened his eyes and looked at her calmly.
It's rare not to be noisy, and it's rare to be quiet.
Wen Zhigu felt a chill go down his spine when he saw him. He forced himself to look back calmly and opened his mouth to say something. Suddenly he heard Ji Xubai say in a hoarse voice: "I... want... a mirror..."
Wen Zhigu: "..."
Although he couldn't bear the blow, Wen Zhigu still told the truth with an expressionless face: "It's very ugly, no need to take a photo."
Ji Xubai still stared at her seriously, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
Wen Zhigu had been with him for so many years, so how could he not know what his look meant.
But seeing his current situation, I couldn't bear it, so I went to get him a bronze mirror.
Ji Xubai looked at himself in the mirror seriously for a long time, until Wen Zhigu took the mirror away on his own initiative and asked him, "Do you want to see Xiao Jian?"
In fact, this question is a bit redundant. He cares so much about Xiao Jian, how could he not want to see Xiao Jian...
But she soon discovered she was wrong.
Ji Xubai said calmly and decisively: "Don't look."
Wen Zhigu narrowed her eyes, and her eyes suddenly became cold, and she stared at him.
But Ji Xubai slowly closed his eyes and asked her in a hoarse voice: "When... did you... get out..."
With a thud, Wen Zhigu placed the bronze mirror heavily on the bedside table, got up and left with a cold face.
When the door was closed, Ji Xubai closed his eyes, tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes.
It's just retribution...
I deserve to be in this situation...
She deserves to lose the courage to even look at her...
Wen Zhigu had just left, and Ji Xili had just come from the Yuyuan.
"I know, I heard that Xu Bai woke up last night, right?"