Ji Qingxue looked at jiuque with a serious face: "your illness is mostly caused by practicing martial arts. What kind of martial arts do you practice?"
Jiuque was silent, as if she didn't want to answer Ji Qingxue's words, but Xi Xingyue here couldn't sit still first.
"What martial arts? Why don't I know? Jiuque, did you hide something from me?"
Before jiuque spoke, Xi Xingyue grabbed her collar. She said fiercely, "Qu jiuque, don't think it's okay to pretend to be mute. If you don't tell me clearly, I won't finish with you today!"
At the moment, Xi Xingyue doesn't have the bearing to be the master of the house at all. Instead, she looks like an angry angry lion.
Jiuque helplessly looked at the woman holding her collar, and finally agreed to call her name: "apricot moon, don't worry."
"Can I take it easy? When you were seven years old, you began to practice the martial arts of that evil sect. You have kept it from me for 20 years. Qu jiuque, you are capable!"
Xi Xingyue was in a rage. Jiuque couldn't persuade him. He had to look at Nangong Yan and say, "sorry, I have some family affairs to deal with now. Please avoid it for a while."
Ji Qingxue watched the play with great interest: "you don't have to avoid it. You can say so."
Jiuque winked at Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan understood and took Ji Qingxue's hand and went outside.
"Ah, Yan, let me have a look again."
Nangong Yan is determined not to let go. What are you looking at? Something big will happen if you look at it again. The woman in the apricot moon started to rage, and even he had to be afraid of three points.
So you'd better withdraw quickly so as not to be affected.
Nangong Yan took a silent look at the room. Brother, you'd better ask for more luck.
In the room, Xi Xingyue's face was green and her eyes were sharp as a blade. Jiuque wanted to ease the heavy atmosphere. He couldn't help saying, "Xingyue, don't look at me like this. I'm afraid."
Xi Xingyue looked at him coldly, and her flirtatious red lips slowly spit out a few words: "Qu jiuque, don't you want to tell the truth?"
Jiuque raised his hands to surrender and nodded again and again: "OK, OK, I said."
"In fact, I have been practicing since I was seven..." jiuque whispered a few words in her ear.
As soon as the voice fell, he saw Xi Xingyue clapping the table and getting angry and said, "what are you talking about? Jiuque, you are so brave that you dare to practice the forbidden martial arts without telling me?"
Jiuque smiled bitterly and said, "otherwise, what do you think is the reason why generations of heads of our family don't live long?"
When she suddenly learned about it, Xi Xingyue didn't react for a long time. She opened her mouth almost dully: "you, you mean..."
"That's because they all learned that martial arts."
It has never been banned.
Xi Xingyue fell back to her chair. Her face was pale and murmured to herself, "this is the reason."
Shao Qing, she looked up again: "you know you can't live long, so you've been unwilling to marry me."
They were childhood sweethearts and had an engagement. Although jiuque never said he liked her, Xi Xingyue understood that he delayed the marriage again and again because of his illness.
But Xi Xingyue doesn't know what jiuque's disease means. His life is being swallowed up bit by bit.
Jiuque stayed with Xi Xingyue all the time, and the Xi family didn't know that jiuque was from the Qu family, so over time, everyone misunderstood that jiuque was her forbidden family.
Xi Xingyue felt wronged for him, but jiuque stopped her every time.
Occasionally, jiuque would say jokingly, "anyway, our engagement is unreliable. My father made it for us, or let it go. You can also find your ideal husband."
But every time he said something, jiuque regretted it first. What if Xi Xingyue really left herself?
Fortunately, every time Xi Xingyue thought he was fooling around and comforted him: "jiuque, don't worry, I will find a miracle doctor to cure your disease."
But now that Xi Xingyue knows the whole story, she should know that it is a problem that the Qu family has not solved for so many years. How can she be cured so easily.
Is there really no hope?
Xi Xingyue's eyes were red and her tears filled her eyes. Xi Xingyue was so big that she only cried when her parents died, and she cried again today.
Jiuque is both distressed and happy. At the moment, his mood is the same as that he just heard that Xi Xingyue promised to lend soldiers to Ji Qingxue on the condition of medical treatment.
The person who loves her so strong actually cried for himself. He is happy that he can be put in her heart like this,
In such a complicated and contradictory mood, jiuque came forward to circle the beauty in his arms and joked: "I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying?"
As soon as Xi Xingyue's temper came up, she opened her mouth and was about to bite his hand. Jiuque gave a cry of pain. Seeing that she didn't want to let go, she followed her.
She knew that she was really upset today. She only knew that she was ill, but she never knew the reason, nor did she know that it would be so serious.
Perhaps Xi Xingyue had guessed the worst place, but before she could ask, she was denied by herself.
She didn't want to think that she might lose this person one day.
After xixingyue's emotions were vented, jiuque's men also left a deep tooth mark.
Xi Xingyue sucked her nose. She looked so cute. Jiuque smiled at her: "aren't you angry with me?"
Xi Xingyue glared at him fiercely: "did I say that?"
Jiuque held her tighter and looked down at the man in her arms: "you've bitten this man. What else do you want? Otherwise I'll bite you again?"
With that, he really put his other hand in front of Xi Xingyue.
Xi Xingyue broke her tears into laughter and pushed his hand away: "what are you biting? I'm not a dog."
The corners of the mouth on both sides of the nine que raised slightly: "isn't it a dog? I've loved to bite me since I was a child. There's no mark left on my whole body."
Xi Xingyue blushed and said angrily, "shut up!"
Don't you think it's wrong to let others hear this?
Well, those who want to be crooked face the wall themselves.
After calming her mood, Xi Xingyue regained the seriousness of the master: "let her show you. I believe what elder Dongling said. Maybe Ji Qingxue can cure you."
"OK." jiuque agreed without hesitation.
After seeing so many famous doctors, he gradually cherished hope and finally lost and despair. He also wanted to live.
If he can live longer, he can marry the man who protected him from childhood to adulthood.
This is what he wants to do in his dreams,
Even for you, I want to try again.
When Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue came in again, Xi Xingyue was a little embarrassed. After all, she was in a mood just now. She was a little out of shape.
Ji Qingxue doesn't care. It's normal to care.
Ji Qingxue looked at jiuque and said seriously, "so now you can tell me what kind of martial arts you practice?"
Jiuque breathed out a long breath, and then slowly said four words: "Wuxiang divine skill."