C17

Walking to the window, she avoided Qing Mu Han's eyes and the waves in her heart.

But suddenly fell into a warm chest.

"I miss you very much, Wan Xi..."

The man's voice was low and deep, but every word fell into Ji Wanxi's heart.

"I know you can't forgive me. I just want to see you every day."

"Come back to Yancheng with me and let's start over, OK?"

Ji Wanxi's eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly.

She spent a year trying to forget him, but after seeing each other again for a few months, she found that this man was engraved in the bottom of her heart, which was a brand that could not be erased.

This man... Always makes himself helpless.

……

Ji Wanxi didn't promise Qing Muhan anything after all.

A month later, the epidemic was completely eliminated.

Yuncheng regained its former vitality, and everyone was decorated as if it were the Spring Festival.

The street was bustling again. Ji Wanxi and Yan Hexuan watched the crowd bustle together.

Ji Wanxi told Yan Hexuan about his sister.

"You said your sister was not born to the Ji family?" Yan Hexuan couldn't believe it: "what do you decide to do?"

"Avenge your parents."

"How can you revenge yourself for being alone, a girl?"

Ji Wanxi shook her head and just solved the matter of Yuncheng, but now it seems that something more troublesome is enveloping her.

"Where do you want to go now?" Yan Hexuan looked at Ji Wanxi sideways: "back to Yan city?"

Ji Wanxi knew that Qing Muhan was going to evacuate with his troops and wanted to take her away.

However, she can't forgive him and doesn't want to start over.

A cold wind came, and Ji Wanxi coughed.

"You have a cold!" Yan Hexuan frowned, quickly took off his clothes and put them on Ji Wanxi: "your body is already worn out. After a while of being busy, you..."

Yan Hexuan wanted to reach for her.

Ji Wanxi just wanted to say it was all right, but she was in a flower in front of her eyes, changed a dress on her shoulder, and then fell into the arms of a man.

Qing Mu Han's gloomy face, coagulating the Yan Hexuan pushed away: "this is my wife, you stay away from her."

In a word, possessive.

Ji Wanxi frowned, took off the clothes on his shoulders and threw them to Qing Muhan: "Qing Muhan, what are you doing?" She looked at Yan Hexuan: "are you all right? Let's go."

"Ji Wanxi!" Qing Mu Han grabbed her, and his face was gloomy. "You are not allowed to go with him. Come back to Yan city with me. What's good with him as a doctor? Nothing!"

Yan Hexuan looked at Qing Mu Han with an ugly face.

"Let go! I won't go with you. I don't want to talk to you or see you again!"

Ji Wanxi struggled strongly.

Qing Muhan carried Ji Wanxi and walked forward without saying a word.

"Qing Muhan, Qing Muhan, you put me down!" Ji Wanxi beat qingmuhan's back, but it was like hitting on a wall, and the pace of moving forward was not affected at all.

People come and go in the street. These days, everyone knows the name of Young Marshal Qing. Seeing this, they are even more curious. Those who hear the sound turn their heads to look at them.

Ji Wanxi was angry and ashamed. He blushed, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Qingmu cold turned to carry, Ji Wanxi still struggled, buried his head in Qingmu cold's arms, revealing his red ear tips.

Qing Muhan held Ji Wanxi all the way to his temporary residence.

Ji Wanxi was taken directly to the bedroom by Qing Muhan and pressed on the bed.

"Why do you always refuse me and have to be with that little white face? Do you like him?"

Looking at Ji Wanxi close at hand, Qing Mu Han's eyes were burning.

Yan Hexuan saved her life and liked her.

At the thought that she and Yan Hexuan had been intimately in Cloud City for several months, he was so jealous that he lost his mind.

"Has Yan Hexuan kissed you?"

Ji Wanxi frowned and looked up, "let go of me!"

"Answer me! Did Yan Hexuan touch you? Did you sleep with him?"

Ji Wanxi's face was cold: "Qing Muhan, don't think people are as abnormal and dirty as you!"

Qing Muhan suddenly smiled, and the smile made people scared at the bottom of their hearts.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Ji Wanxi's face was a little white, so he was on guard.

"What to do? Fulfill the obligations between husband and wife!"

Words fall, Qingmu cold big hand pulled, Ji Wanxi fell into his arms, shackled Ji Wanxi's actions from behind.

"Qingmu cold!" Ji Wanxi began to struggle, and there was fear in his eyes: "don't mess around, I will hate you, I will hate you!"

Ji Wanxi thought of the dark days and frantically broke Qing Mu Han's hand.

She kept shaking.

Qing Muhan's eyes darkened where she couldn't see. He didn't really want to do anything to her, just... Just want to see her have other emotions for him, even if it's anger.

But he didn't expect that she should be so afraid of him. Qing Muhan was upset, but he didn't know what to do.

Tightening his arms, he pretended to speak viciously: "don't move! Just sleep. If you move again, I can't guarantee what I will do!"

Ji Wanxi was frightened and froze in an instant.

Qingmu Han circled her and covered her with quilt, but her arm still didn't loosen.

"Don't try to escape. I won't let you go. If you dare to sleep and run away, I'll really want you!"

After the threat, Qing Muhan closed his eyes.

Ji Wanxi: "..."

She stretched her body and couldn't relax at all. Her brain was in a mess, but she didn't know whether she was tired or something. Her brain was getting heavier and heavier

……

The next day.

When Qingmu Han woke up, Ji Wanxi closed her eyes.

He was surprised that she really didn't leave. He was about to say something, but he saw Ji Wanxi's face was abnormally red. Qing Muhan touched her head, which was very hot!

He was surprised!

"Come on, hurry, go and call Yan Hexuan."

Yan Hexuan was "invited" by Qing Muhan's deputy, and his face was gloomy and ugly.

"Qing Muhan, you are really becoming more and more ruffian. Force me to come, so that I can see how you force Wan Xi to go with you?"

The flaming crane Pavilion of Qi completely lost its usual mild temperament.

Qing Mu Han frowned tightly and said in a deep voice, "she has a fever."

"You!"

Yan Hexuan pushed away Qing Muhan and suppressed the anger.

After the end of the epidemic, it is rare for two people to live in a room peacefully.

After examination, Yan Hexuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was either the epidemic infection, or the decline of immunity and coldness.

"I'll take her back to Yancheng!"

Qing Muhan insisted especially.

Finally, I don't know what they talked about in the office. When Qing Muhan left, he walked with Ji Wanxi in his arms.

Ji Wanxi took the medicine and slept deeply.

When I woke up again, I was already on the train.

The train swayed gently, reflecting the scenery flashed outside in a hurry, and Ji Wanxi felt powerless.

Qing Muhan sat by the bed and stared at her, "I want to talk to you."

"I've been taken to the train. What else is there to talk about." Ji Wanxi said faintly, "is this the sincerity of Young Marshal Qing?"

Qing Mu Han did not speak.

"Young Marshal Qing, my parents are dead, and Yan Cheng has no place for me."

"And Qing mansion."

Ji Wanxi froze for a moment: "commander Qin still wants to imprison me in Qing mansion?"

Qing Mu Han's eyes flashed a trace of guilt: "no, Qing mansion has been repaired. You can do whatever you want. And your parents, I'll find someone to bury."

Ji Wanxi clenched his fingers, his heart beating violently, and his expression was excited: "you, what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true. I won't joke about what you can see when you return to Yancheng."

Ji Wanxi stifled his emotions: "thank you. I owe you a favor. I'm sleepy and want to rest."

In the end, he still couldn't escape qingmuhan.

After wandering around, I unexpectedly returned to Yan city.

……

At the gate of Qing mansion, a car stopped.

Qingmu Han hugged Ji Wanxi and walked all the way through the courtyard into the main hall.

Ji Wanxi didn't resist. She thought a lot all the way. Maybe she could get rid of Ji Zimei with the help of Qing Muhan's hand.

Haicheng.

Ji Zimei also received a new letter from the housekeeper.

"The two returned to Yancheng together. It was really no accident."

Ji Zimei forked a fresh fruit with a silver fork.

The housekeeper waited respectfully aside.

After a while, Ji Zimei said, "you can start!"