"No? Huh?"
Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, biting out a muffled sound from between his teeth.
However, someone who was caught did not seem to know that he was guilty, and his cold fingertips continued to go down.
Xiao Heng made her laugh angrily.
Who is the thickest-skinned person in the world, this girl is none other than this.
Xiao Heng is a shy person by nature. He usually blushes and beats his heart for a long time when he pulls a hand. However, he can't stand someone taking advantage of him again and again, and he still takes it so confidently.
Does this girl really think he dare not do anything to her
He pinched her smooth little chin and said with a hint of threat: "You don't want to sleep anymore, do you?"
Gu Jiao's chaotic hands paused, her eyes still closed, and she said, "I think so."
"No, you don't want to."
After Xiao Heng said that, he turned over and put his elbows on her sides, pressing her under him.
She was the one who teased him first, so don't blame him for not letting her sleep well.
He lowered his head and covered her soft lips.
He wanted to do this from the moment she came back from the snowstorm and appeared in front of him and said "Happy birthday, Master Xiao" to him.
He tried his best to restrain, this girl didn't know how hard he restrained, she broke all his restraint easily.
After resting at home for a few days, the lips that were frozen and cracked by the wind, sand and snow regained their moistness and softness.
His breathing was chaotic, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
He let her go briefly, before the last shred of collapse.
"Your face is red." Gu Jiao said.
"Don't talk!" He buried his head in her neck.
"My ears are also red." Gu Jiao said again.
"Gu Jiaojiao!" His voice was hoarse.
Gu Jiao tilted her head slightly, pointed her small mouth at his red ears, and whispered, "The voice is not your own~"
Xiao Heng's breath stagnated: "... Gu Jiaojiao!"
"Yes." Gu Jiao replied obediently.
This sound made Xiao Heng's heart melt, and the flames of shame and anger were instantly doused by a basin of ice water, and he couldn't help but look at someone under him.
Someone is still the old god with his eyes closed.
Xiao Heng moved his elbows inwards and wrapped her around her tighter, then the corners of his lips twitched, and he said with a smile, "Didn't you wake up? How can you still see?"
Try hard again.
Xiao Heng saw that under her closed eyelids, the eyeballs moved slowly.
Xiao Heng laughed, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice in an extremely bewitching voice, "I can't speak, eh?"
His voice was so good that Gu Jiao's ears were puffy.
Gu Jiao paused: "You are so delicious."
Xiao Heng: "..."
How did the topic change so quickly
Okay, come on, let's talk about a few cents today.
Xiao Heng looked at someone's eyes with a smile: "Really? I haven't eaten it yet, how can it be delicious?"
"I got it." Gu Jiaobing raised her hand, touched his cheek blindly, and tapped his lips.
It's all like this, and I can still close my eyes and look like I'm not awake, Xiao Heng is also convinced.
In ancient times, there was a thief who covered his ears and robbed a clock, but now there is Gu Jiao, a prankster with his eyes closed.
Xiao Heng wanted to laugh, and whispered in her ear: "Gu Jiaojiao, this is not called eating."
He spoke quickly and regretted it after he said it.
This... is a bit too frustrating.
As if afraid that she would be embarrassed by her reaction, he quickly changed the subject: "How old are the women over there?"
Now that she knew that she was not the real Gu Jiao Niang, and she also admitted that she was not Gu Jiao Niang, there was no need to pretend that she didn't know anything.
Although he does have a lot of things that he doesn't know.
For example, her origin, and why she became Gu Jiao Niang.
Gu Jiao didn't know that so many things flashed through his mind in a short moment, she answered honestly: "A woman is eighteen and married at twenty."
Being an adult means getting married, and getting married means getting married. Xiao Heng can understand these.
Xiao Heng stroked the top of her hair and asked softly, "Then you asked me to wait for you to grow up, should I wait for you to be twenty or eighteen?"
Gu Jiao closed her eyes and was about to speak.
Xiao Heng said in a hoarse voice, "Eighteen."
Gu Jiao: "I didn't say it."
Xiao Heng: "You said it, I heard it."
Gu Jiao: "You're cheating."
Xiao Heng let out a low laugh, and gently touched her cheek: "Well, I'm lying, but Doctor Gu, are you sure you can wait until eighteen?"
Gu Jiao said seriously, "Of course I can!"
Xiao Heng looked at her with hooked lips: "Would you like to take your hand out before saying this?"
Gu Jiao tilted her head: "I fell asleep."
Xiao Heng: "..."
Xiao Heng laughed softly: "Okay, I see."
He lowered his head and covered her lips again, lingering and restrained, domineering but gentle.
Gu Jiao fell asleep in great joy, and woke up feeling indescribably refreshed.
Xiao Heng was no longer there. He left a note on the bedside table, indicating that he went to the Criminal Department to assist in handling the case.
The words are full of business and business, and there is no half ambiguous tone, but on the table there are sweet snacks and dried meat that Gu Jiao likes to eat.
Gu Jiao tasted a snack.
Mmm, so sweet.
After Gu Jiao finished packing, she went to Mo Qianxue's ward next door.
Speaking of which, the reason why this wing room was turned into a ward was thanks to Gu Chenglin. During the days when Gu Chenglin was not here, Gu Jiao simply remodeled the room and added an operating bed, while retaining the original one. canopy bed.
Doctor Tong stayed there all night before Doctor Song came over to change his class.
In the room at the moment is Doctor Song.
Doctor Song was not idle while taking care of Mo Qianxue. He was looking at the cases sorted out during the past few days, hoping to improve his medical skills as soon as possible.
Gu Jiao entered the house.
When Doctor Song heard the movement, he got up and greeted Gu Jiao, "Doctor Gu."
"How is she?" Gu Jiao asked.
Dr. Song said: "There is no serious problem for the time being, there is no postoperative infection, and the drainage of pleural effusion and gas is also good."
During the war in Yuegucheng, Doctor Song had followed Gu Jiao to perform several pneumothorax surgeries and knew what to pay attention to.
Gu Jiao nodded: "You go and take a break, I'll just watch."
Dr. Song did not refuse.
Gu Jiao doesn't like superficial skills, such as deliberately pretending to be diligent, etc. A person's diligence is reflected in his medical skills and medical ethics, not in these trivial matters.
"I'll come back after a meal," Dr. Song said.
Gu Jiao: "Yeah."
…
Mo Qianxue's case spread all over the capital overnight. After all, he was the oiran of Xianleju, and after all, he died so miserably.
Hua Xiyao was the biggest suspect, but all the evidence finally showed that Hua Xiyao was not the murderer of Mo Qianxue.
For the sake of Mo Qianxue, the teahouse, which was supposed to open after fifteen, started its business ahead of schedule, and there were quite a few people sitting in the teahouse and listening to the gossip.
There are many opinions about the murderer of Mo Qianxue. Some people say it was a vendetta, some people say it was a love killing, and some people say it was a competition between peers. The Ruanxiang Pavilion and Qingfenglou are two places with a reputation second only to Xianleju. Suddenly became the target of public criticism.
"It's been three days, and I heard that the murderer has not been found."
In Gu Jiao's small courtyard, the second owner and Gu Jiao sat under the porch to enjoy the view and drink tea.
It was Er Dongjia who was talking.
The hospital was not busy these days, so he came to gossip about Gu Jiao when he had nothing to do.
Er Dongjia tutted: "The murderer is too cruel. Not only did he kill, but he also slashed seventeen or eight times on the face of the person. How much resentment and resentment is this?"
"It's not seventeen or eight, it's five."
An arrogant woman's voice came from the ward, the second owner was stunned, and looked back: "Who is talking?"
"Your aunt."
Second owner: "… "
"Is that girl awake?" Er Dongjia asked Gu Jiao in a low voice.
"It should be." Gu Jiao put down the teacup, got up and walked over to open the door of the ward.
The drainage tube on Mo Qianxue's body had already been removed, and she was dressed neatly. Of course, it was all Gu Jiao's clothes.
Gu Jiao was taller than her, but she was loose and loose, which was perfect for a hospital gown.
"How do you feel?" Gu Jiao came to the bed and picked up the stethoscope to listen to her heart and lungs.
Mo Qianxue blocked her hand, looked her up and down, and said angrily, "Is it you?"
This question is endless.
Gu Jiao seemed to understand, she did not deny: "Well, it's me."
Mo Qianxue said coldly, "Are you a woman?"
Gu Jiao answered honestly, "Yes."
Mo Qianxue's tone became even colder: "Aren't you dumb?"
Gu Jiao continued to answer honestly: "Well, no."
Mo Qianxue gritted her teeth: "Liar!"
Gu Jiao: "..."
Gu Jiao removed Mo Qianxue to block her hand, Mo Qianxue struggled, but she was seriously injured, and she was not Gu Jiao's opponent at all.
Gu Jiao grabbed her wrist: "Be obedient, don't move, or the wound will crack again."
Mo Qianxue's lips moved a few times, and she turned her face away with a cold snort.
Gu Jiao's stethoscope poked through Mo Qianxue's clothes, only separated by a thin apron.
Gu Jiao listened attentively, without any distractions in her heart.
Mo Qianxue blushed.
Her eyelashes trembled and she said, "Why don't you ask me how I found out?"
After listening to the front, Gu Jiao put the stethoscope on her back again: "Oh, how did you find out?"
Mo Qianxue felt an itch on her back, and her whole body tightened.
She bit her lip: "Oh, I don't want to say it!"
Gu Jiao: Are women so fickle
Gu Jiao didn't plan to continue to ask, but Mo Qianxue said it herself: "I recognized you that night!"
She was referring to the night Gu Jiao picked her up. Gu Jiao was wearing a mask, which was a bit different from wearing a mask, but Mo Qianxue in her azure clothes was all too familiar.
Mo Qianxue wasn't always in a coma these days, she would wake up occasionally, and when she woke up, she could hear the movement in the yard.
"Recovering well." Gu Jiao retracted the stethoscope, "There is no major problem for the time being, but pneumothorax is very easy to recur, so you should pay more attention in the future."
"What are you paying attention to?" Mo Qianxue asked angrily.
Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Don't be angry?"
Mo Qianxue: "…"
Er Dong's family didn't enter the house and kept waiting outside.
Gu Jiao came out after checking for Mo Qianxue.
"What's the matter with your headache?"
The second owner had just finished asking when a vase slammed on the door and shattered with a bang.
Then came Mo Qianxue's gnashing teeth: "You little liar, wait until I'm done and see how I deal with you!"
Gu Jiao sighed helplessly: "Well, that's what happened."
The second owner: Uh... This is the same as my wife.
"However, who is that girl?" Er Dongjia asked in a low voice.
"I'm your aunt!" Mo Qianxue's coquettish voice came.
Er Dong's body trembled, no! Can you hear this too!
Gu Jiao: Do you know martial arts
Mo Qianxue's anger continued like the water of the Yellow River: "Also, don't you want to ask who the murderer of Xianleju is? Why hasn't the government been able to catch it? Oh, it's me! That person wanted to kill me, and the result was Killed by me, then I ruined her face, and Jin Chan escaped!"
Er Dongjia was struck by lightning: "You ruined her face, she escaped from her shell... Wait, you are... You are... "
Mo Qianxue smiled coldly in the room: "Yes, I am the 'dead' oiran of Xianleju, Mo Qianxue!"
Er Dongjia pinched the middle of the people and fainted again!
Mo Qianxue's situation was a bit special. Gu Jiao greeted her family and stayed in the hospital for the past few days.
Xiao Heng came here on the first two nights, and on the third night there was a murder case outside the capital, and the suspect was Li Shilang from the Ministry of Punishment.
Li Shilang was one of the officials in charge of Mo Qianxue's case. His character, the Minister of Criminal Justice, was trustworthy. In order to get first-hand evidence, the Minister of Criminal Justice took Xiao Heng out of the city to investigate the case overnight.
On the side of the medical center, Mo Qianxue's anger has not subsided. She just wanted to quarrel with Gu Jiao, but Gu Jiao is not the type to quarrel with others. She has no expression and never gets angry. the pleasure!
Mo Qianxue then caught Er Dong's family and slashed them, and Er Dong's head was bald!
When a woman quarrels, it can really be worth thousands of troops!
That night, after Mo Qianxue cut down on the second owner as usual, he closed his eyes and lay down with a cold snort.
midnight.
Several shadows quietly sneaked into the small courtyard of the hospital.
(End of this chapter)