"You're welcome." Wen Zhi also smiled at her. "I hope that the goddess and the emperor have been happy. Really, the soldiers in the military camp often talk about you. They all say that the emperor and the empress are probably the most in the history of the North. The emperor's emperor."

Ji Xi was away from listening, and his face was slightly red, but after all, he was still happy, and he could not stop bending his lips. He really said with Wen Zhi: "Thank you."

Then he said quietly in his heart: I hope that you can be happy as well.

Regardless of whether that person will be his younger brother, Ji Xubai, Ji Xi is from the heart and hopes that Wen Zhi is happy.

Wen Zhi nodded and asked casually: "Small Jane is on the side of Hou Ye?"

"Yeah, I’m teaching small Jane to read the word, don’t say anything else, I can really write a good word.”

Wen Zhi had seen the words written by Ji Hou’s little teacher before, so he nodded and appreciatively said: "I have seen it, Hou Ye’s words are really good-looking." Wen Zhi said, thinking of something, could not help but have some helplessness. Said: "Too doctors have to go to give him medicine."

"Do you want someone to help you?"

Wen Zhi thought that Ji Xubai had a sullen face rather than letting him touch him, or shook his head: "No, I can do it myself."

After Ji Wei left the road, Wen Zhi returned to the Yuyuan. When she opened the door, Ji Xubai was already awake, coughing, and the voice sounded dumb.

Wen Zhiji sat down at the bed and looked at him silently.

Ji Xubai also looked at her very quietly, it looked very weak, and her lips were pale.

Wen Zhizhi stretched his finger and touched some of his dry lips. Just about to pull it back, Ji Xubai slightly bit his lip and bit her finger, but there was no effort, no strength, so Wen Zhi was shocked. After that, I quickly pulled back my fingers, and the ear roots slowly climbed a touch of pink.

The fingers are wet and numb, and the residual temperature that has been smashed is still stranded.

Wen Zhi has stopped him.

Ji Xubai said weakly: "I know why, thirsty."

Wen Zhi had bitten his lip, remembering that the doctor of Chu was not angry. He got up and poured water on him. After he came back, he carefully raised his head and fed him bit by bit.

"Knowing..."

"Can you not talk?" Wen Zhifu frowned and interrupted him.

The scorpions are doing the same, and they have to talk.

Ji Xubai had to gently hold the thin lips, not too dare to talk.

"Taiwan doctor said, it is a trauma... I have to raise it..." Wen Zhi suddenly suddenly lowered his head and felt that his nose was sour and whispered, "It’s good to kill you."

Ji Xubai’s voice is also low, still thinking about her tone: “It’s good to be killed by knowing it.”

"..." Wen Zhi looked up and yelled at him. "You still talk! Who talks to you?"

Ji Xubai closed his mouth again.

Next, Wen Zhi said what Ji Xuanbai did, because he had already taken medicine on his back, and he still had no medicine on his shoulder.

Wen Zhizhi opened the cloth on his chest and let Ji Xubai twist his head. Ji Xubai did not open his head, and then he knew a few of his shoulders. Biting a bit of a heavy tooth print, looking at the shocking pain...

Wen Zhizhi did not know where his strength would come so hysterically biting down, and how Ji Yubai could endure it...