"Dress and change clothes for me," Fang Chengyin said to the little maid while putting down the spoon in her hand. "I'm going to see the guard Xiao Kong."
The little maid was stunned: "Miss, I'm afraid this is not good, right? Xiao Kong's guard is recuperating in bed, you...you go over at this time. It is really inconvenient."
"Where do these rules come from? This is Ninggu Pagoda and not the capital, so there is no need for so many twists and turns." Fang Chengyin brushed her hair. Standing up, he walked towards the bedroom, "He also bought something for me this trip. At this time, he is sick, so I naturally have to go and have a look."
"Yes, servant girl obeys." The little maidservant followed Fang Chengyin into the bedroom in a hurry.
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This was Fang Chengyin's first visit to Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie's residence. After all, it is the place where the man lives. It was unavoidably simpler, Fang Chengyin asked the little maid to go in and report, while she stood in the courtyard and looked around. Quite a big yard. But there was nothing. Except for a row of shiny knives, guns, swords and halberds in the corridor, there is nothing else. There is not even a tree, Fang Chengyin wondered. She has lived in this magistrate's yamen for more than ten years, and she didn't know that there is such a courtyard in the magistrate's yamen.
"Miss, the guard Xiao Kong invites you in." The little maid said to Cheng Yin holding the curtain.
At that moment, Xia Chengyin adjusted the cloak on her body. Then entered the room.
"This subordinate has seen Miss." Kong Wenjie just got up from the kang, dressed decently, but after all, his hair was a little disheveled, and his normally dark face looked much paler at this time, not only that, his eyes Apathetic, with gray and dry lips, so tall, but it gives people a feeling of crumbling.
"Get up quickly," Fang Chengyin was taken aback, and immediately went over to help Kong Wenjie and let him sit down. Fang Chengyin said a little uneasy, "I heard that you are not feeling well, so I just wanted to take a look." You, but you don't want to add to your fatigue, I'm leaving now, you should hurry back to your room and rest."
"Yes, thank you miss for your understanding, subordinate..." Kong Wenjie opened his mouth with difficulty. He felt as if his throat was about to choke. Every time he uttered a word, he had to endure great torture. He felt that he was about to die. , was so busy that he reached out to help the table, but before he could reach out, he fell to the ground with a "plop".
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?!" Fang Chengyin's frightened face changed color, and she squatted down to check in a hurry. She patted Kong Wenjie's face lightly, but there was no reaction. Looking at the little maidservant who was already stunned, he shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and invite the doctor over?! And the guards of Dakong, please come back too!"
"Yes, yes, servant girl, I'm going now!" The little maidservant finally came to her senses, and was so busy that she opened the curtain and ran out.
"You can't sleep on the ground, you'll get burnt." Fang Chengyin put her hand on Kong Wenjie's forehead, which was so hot that it was terribly hot. Fang Chengyin was stunned for a while, then got up, took off the cloak on her body, and threw it away. On the chair, then squatted on the ground again, grabbed Kong Wenjie's arm, and whispered to Kong Wenjie, "I'll help you back to your room to rest, you have a fever, you can't lie on the ground ,can you hear me?"
After waiting for a long time and seeing no reaction from Kong Wenjie, Fang Chengyin sighed softly. Of course, Kong Wenjie was so big, she couldn't help him up, so he had to wait.
"Hold on, one, two, three, let's go!" Fang Chengyin rolled up her sleeves while pulling Kong Wenjie's arms and dragging her into the bedroom vigorously, but Kong Wenjie was too heavy Fang Chengyin put all her energy into breastfeeding, but Kong Wenjie remained motionless, Fang Chengyin's face turned red, it was too little strength, Fang Chengyin had to let go of Kong Wenjie, and then ran into the bedroom In the middle of the day, Hulu took the quilt and blanket out of the kang, spread the blanket on the ground, turned Kong Wenjie upside down, and then covered Kong Wenjie with the quilt, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Why has this girl been away for so long and hasn't come back?" Fang Chengyin murmured while wiping her sweat and looking outside the door. She looked down at Kong Wenjie again, looking at that pale face, feeling a little bit in her heart Unable to bear it, he immediately poured tea from the teapot, barely dampened the handkerchief, then squatted down to wipe Kong Wenjie's face, and said in a low voice, "How can you say that you, such a strong man, fell ill when you fell ill? Look at it from the past. Looking at you like an iron tower, I thought you were an indestructible vajra, but I don't know that you still have this time, it's too... What are you going to do?"