Ji Qingxue instructs the palace people to arrange a residence for song yaoge. Now she has to talk to the ninth day of junior high school.
Just as Ji Qingxue was about to leave, song yaoge immediately grabbed her: "where are you going?"
Ji Qingxue lowers her head and sweeps her hands. Song yaoge shrinks her neck and immediately lets go.
"What does it matter to you where I go?"
Song yaoge said with a flat mouth, "I'll get familiar with you here. Don't leave me alone."
Ji Qingxue helplessly helped her forehead: "what are you afraid of? No one will eat you!"
"Anyway, I don't care. I'll follow you. You left me. Of course you're responsible for me."
Song yaoge said confidently, but if you look carefully, you can still find her eyes dodging, very guilty.
Ji Qingxue couldn't help rolling her eyes. Only then did she know that she had left a big trouble.
"You..."
Song yaoge quickly promised: "take me with you. Don't worry. I don't think it will make trouble for you."
Anyway, song yaoge looks like "I'll depend on you today". All to this son, Ji Qingxue doesn't want to promise, and there's no way.
"It's OK to take you, but if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
Song yaoge nodded silently, "don't worry, just think I'm a wooden stake."
Ji Qingxue came to the residence of the ninth day of junior high school. Ji Qingxue knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Song yaoge muttered, "is there no one here?"
Ji Qingxue knocked again, "are you there on the ninth day of the ninth day?"
There was a sudden rustle in the room. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he slowly replied, "I'm resting. Sister Qingxue, do you have anything to do?"
The voice of the ninth day sounds very tired and even weak.
Ji Qingxue felt that things were not so simple. She said, "let me see you. Are you okay?"
"Me? I'm fine. What can I do? Sister Qingxue, I've already slept. What can we say tomorrow?"
Not only Ji Qingxue, but also song yaoge felt strange. This man slept very early.
I don't know if Ji Qingxue heard something wrong, or because of something else, she suddenly became strong: "open the door on the ninth day of the ninth day."
"Sister Qingxue..." it's a little difficult on the ninth day of junior high school.
"On the ninth day of junior high school, you should know my temper. If you don't open the door, I'll let the door die immediately." Ji Qingxue said without saying anything.
Song yaoge secretly glanced at her with the rest of her eyes and wanted to say, mother, this queen is really violent!
When Ji Qingxue was ready to kick the door, the door was suddenly opened on the ninth day of junior high school.
On the ninth day of junior high school, she reluctantly put up a smile: "sister Qingxue, what are you looking for at this time?"
Ji Qingxue didn't answer the question: "aren't you going to let me in?"
Then she went into the house by herself. Sure enough, the house had become a mess.
On the ninth day of junior high school, he felt his hands and looked very uneasy: "sorry, sister Qingxue, I shouldn't throw things around."
Ji Qingxue's eyes fell on her, which made junior nine feel very uncomfortable.
But she can't expose now. Just stick to it. Just stick to it again.
For a long time, Ji Qingxue's eyes finally moved away from her, and the ninth day of the ninth day was also quietly relieved.
"Listen to Rong Sheng, are you going back to miaojiang?"
The ninth day nodded: "yes, I've been out for a long time. It's time to go back and have a look."
Ji Qingxue's expression became soft: "this is your own business, I shouldn't talk too much. Just you know Rong Sheng, if things don't be clear, he's easy to think nonsense. It's not easy for you two to get to today on the ninth day of the ninth day. Don't let such a small affair become a rift between you."
Only they themselves know exactly what happened to them. Ji Qingxue doesn't want to blend in, but she can't bear to see Rongsheng's lost appearance, so she has to ask.
Hearing Ji Qingxue's question on the ninth day of the ninth day, her face turned white. It was not that she didn't want to go back with Rongsheng, but that he couldn't.
The ninth day of junior high school swallowed his saliva and said, "sister Qingxue, no matter what you ask me, my answer is still the same as Rong Sheng said. This time I will go back to Miao Jiang alone. As for him, please help me persuade more."
Ji Qingxue saw that her face seemed very wrong and asked, "what's the matter? You look like something wrong?"
The ninth day shook his head slightly, "I'm fine. Maybe I haven't had a rest recently. Well, I can have a good sleep."
Unexpectedly, Ji Qingxue caught her wrist by surprise. On the ninth day of the ninth day, she was frightened: "sister Qingxue, don't!"
After taking her pulse, Ji Qingxue became very serious: "what's going on on on the ninth day of the ninth day, how weak is your pulse?"
Her pulse is extremely weak, as if there is nothing, and she has been poisoned. It seems that she has been poisoned for some time.
Ji Qingxue looked at him seriously and said sharply, "what's going on on on the ninth day of the ninth day?"
Rong Sheng and she often didn't see anything wrong with her, indicating that she used a way to hide her illness.
No wonder she refused to take Rongsheng with her when she wanted to go back to miaojiang. She was afraid of revealing her stuffing on the way back.
On the ninth day of the ninth day, he lowered his eyes and said low, "because people are poisonous puppets."
It's not so easy to develop human poison puppets. People like the ninth day of junior high school who have been immersed in various poisons since childhood are a little overwhelmed, not to mention others.
"The toxin accumulated deeper and deeper in my body. I developed the antidote myself, but the effect was too slow. So I had to go back to miaojiang and detoxify with the help of the medicine pool there."
She didn't want Rong Sheng to worry, so she wanted to hide it from him until she came back from Miao Jiang.
Hearing that the poison can be solved, Ji Qingxue breathed a little relieved.
"But you're always hiding it like this. It's not the way!"
The ninth day of junior high school eagerly grabbed her arm and begged, "sister Qingxue, even if I beg you, you can't tell him about it. If he knows, he will be very worried about me."
The pain and suffering of toxin attack is enough for her to bear alone. There is no need to make her voice uncomfortable.
Ji Qingxue sighed, "if this is your choice on the ninth day of junior high school, then I will respect you. This is what I want to tell you. Rongsheng is not such a irresponsible person. After all, you two still have a long way to go. I think Rongsheng doesn't want you to hide such an important thing from her than to be afraid."
The ninth day of junior high school said dejectedly, "I don't know what to do, but I really don't want to see her sad with me."
Ji Qingxue reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "didn't you say it would be better? Then you might as well consider telling him."