too affectionate

Chapter 890 Tonight I deserve it (2)

Jing Shijialan knew that if she was on guard against herself, she would not be so relieved to hand herself over to him.

She had been in danger for too long, subconsciously taking precautions.

Jing Shijialan gently rubbed the corners of Wanyan's eyes, eyes full of pity.

Yan'er, how nervous are you that you can't sleep well without grabbing the dagger?

Jing Shijialan carefully took Wanyan's hand out from under the pillow, and clasped her ten fingers between her own.

And Wanyan's brows finally loosened a little bit.

At dawn, Wanyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Wanyan's pupils fell into Jing Shijialan's eyes.

Jing Shijialan didn't expect Wanyan to wake up so early, her eyes trembled slightly.

Wanyan struggled lightly, and Jing Shijialan let go of her hand.

Wanyan raised her limp arms and rubbed her temples, but she was still too tired to open her eyes.

Wanyan looked at Jing Shijialan's eyes, there was a slight layer of bloodshot eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Well, I can't sleep." Jing Shijialan cleared his throat, and there was a hint of soft tiredness in his cold and mellow voice.

"It's you, you were hungover last night and slept so late, it's only been an hour now, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Saying that, Jing Shijialan pushed Wanyan's hand away, and gently helped her press her temple.

"Get used to it, and you won't be able to sleep any later."

Wanyan reluctantly replied, she just felt that she had a splitting headache, not to mention her whole body ached, and this sleep was more tiring than staying up all night.

Jing Shijialan said softly: "I asked Mama Zhang to make hangover soup, you can use some when you get up."

Wanyan hummed indiscriminately, her mind desperately trying to replay everything that happened after her fragmentation yesterday.

Jing Shijialan lifted the quilt and sat up, covered Wanyan with the quilt again, patted Wanyan's forehead lightly, and said, "Lie down for a while, and I'll bring you hangover soup."

Wanyan was about to nod her head when she suddenly thought of something, she yelled "Wait!", she sat up abruptly, grabbed Jing Shijialan's arm, opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise:

"You said last night that Shu Lian is not your illegitimate child, but the child of my sister and brother-in-law, and my little nephew?!"

As she said that, Wanyan already held Jing Shijialan's arm with both hands, and hurriedly said: "What you said is true!?"

"There were so many things last night, you won't just remember this one."

Jing Shijialan smiled, then slightly nodded and said: "What did I lie to you for?"

Saying that, Jing Shijialan's eyes sank, he sighed softly and said:

"At the beginning, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I was unable to save many people, but I still had the ability to try my best to protect a child.

but……"

Jing Shijialan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he tried hard to look at Wanyan's eyes, not to let his eyes move down.

"It's cool in the morning, I'm afraid of catching a cold, madam... it's better to cover up with a quilt."

"……what?"

Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head to realize that she hadn't touched an inch, and got up anxiously. After the quilt fell, she revealed a pair of fragrant shoulders with white flowers, connected with two jade-like lotus arms, and her snowy skin and skin were full of spring.

"Ah!" Wanyan screamed, like a little loach, she immediately slid into the quilt, holding the corner of the quilt with both hands, and yanked it, directly covering the top of her head, completely enveloping herself.

Through the quilt, Jing Shijialan could still see the smoke above Wanyan's head.

Jing Shijialan got off the bed with a smile, raised a cloak and put it on.

Opening the door, Mama Zhang has been waiting for a long time holding the tray.

"My lord, the bowl on the left is Madam's hangover soup, drink it while it's hot." Madam Zhang respectfully held the tray.

"Well, Mama Zhang, you can go. She hasn't gotten up yet, so I'll just serve her a drink."

Saying that, Jing Shijialan took the tray, looked at another bowl of medicine in the tray, and looked at Zhang Mama puzzled.

"This is again...?"

Mama Zhang lowered her head almost to the ground, she still respectfully said:
"Uncle... this old slave heard that there is a doctor in the west of Shuzhou City, who has superb medical skills and specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Uncle, you are still so young, there is nothing that can't be cured, why don't you just... give it a try? "

"Ah? What intractable disease...?"

Jing Shijialan looked at the medicine, and when he was puzzled, he suddenly realized it, couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the bed behind him, facing a pair of small eyes that were sneaky on the quilt.

"Yan'er was just joking, I'm sorry for Zhang's mother."

Jing Shijialan smiled and took out the medicine bowl on the right and put it in Zhang Mama's hand.

"It's just this medicine, I really don't need it."

When he closed the door and walked towards the bed, Jing Shijialan held the bowl, pulled off the cloak with one hand, walked around the clothes scattered on the floor, took a clean middle coat from the back of the chair, and put it beside the bed.

Looking at the person still huddled under the quilt, Jing Shijialan smiled and said:
"The clothes are put here, and if you cover them again, it will really ruin you."

Wanyan firmly grasped the corner of the quilt with both hands, and looked out cautiously, and saw Jing Shijialan standing beside the bed, with her back to her, gently stirring the spoon in the bowl.

Wanyan quickly got out of the quilt, pulled off the clothes and put them on, and pressed the quilt tightly in front of her body after putting it on.

After Wanyan fastened the belt, Jing Shijialan turned around, sat sideways on the side of the bed, and put a spoonful of soup near Wanyan's mouth.

Wanyan refused to drink, and reached out to take the bowl to drink herself.

Jing Shijialan didn't fight with her, let go, threw off the quilt and went back to bed, and even closed the bed curtain with his hand.

Seeing this, Wanyan rubbed her back several times in a row, her eyes full of defense and said: "What are you doing so early in the morning!"

"Be careful not to burn it!" Jing Shijialan anxiously watched the medicine bowl in her hand shaking.

Seeing that she was sitting still, she smiled helplessly, "I'm cold."

Only then did Wanyan notice that Jing Shijialan was only wearing a thin layer of unlined clothing.

Wanyan just gave up and kicked the quilt secretly towards Jing Shijialan with her foot, and quickly asked:

"I haven't finished talking just now. Since Shu Lian is my sister's child, why did Jingshi Maha test him and find out that his ultimate gift is Zihuang?"

Jing Shijialan paused for a moment, and said naturally: "Blinding the eyes."

"It's... so simple?" Wanyan was a little unbelievable.

Jing Shijialan shrugged, stretched out his hand to the pillow, took something and put it in Wanyan's hand, and said, "This can't be fake."

It was a shining golden lock with the Chinese characters of birth and date engraved on the back.

Wanyan looked at the lock over and over again, and said with certainty: "This is the golden lock that Xuan Yi and I gave to my little nephew when my sister gave birth."

Saying that, Wanyan smiled happily, and said with bright eyes: "That child is really my sister's flesh and blood!"

Seeing her smile, Jing Shijialan smiled involuntarily, "Now I believe it."

Wanyan looked at Jin Suo and nodded with a smile, then raised her head suddenly, pointed at the pillow and said displeasedly:
"Such a precious thing, you put it so casually?"

Jing Shijialan paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly:
"Last night, you took this lock out of my arms, don't you remember?"

　Shy, shy, shy, help me, why do I, who have been alone for thousands of years, have to feel the sour smell of love at such a close distance?No!Clothes! (Of course, if I can exchange my peach blossoms for the sweetness of my daughter and son-in-law, then I will be the frog prince lonely~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)