"Make up and change clothes for me," Fang Chengyin put down the spoon in her hand and said to the little maid, "I'll see the little guard."
The little maid was shocked: "Miss, I'm afraid it's not very good, right? Little hole bodyguard is in bed, you It's not convenient for you to go by at this time. "
"Where are the rules? This is ningguta. It's not the capital. There's no need to bend so much. "Fang Chengyin gathered her hair, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom." he also picked things for me this time. At this time, he was ill, so I had to go to have a look. "
"Yes, my maidservant." The little maid was so busy that she followed Fang Chengyin into the bedroom.
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It's the first time that Fang Chengyin has come to the residence of Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie. It's hard to avoid that it's a simpler place for a man to live in. Fang Chengyin asks the little maid to come in and give a notice. She stands around the courtyard and looks at it. It's quite a big courtyard, but it's empty. Except for a row of shiny swords, spears, swords and halberds in the corridor, there's no other things, and there's not even a tree. Fang Chengyin wonders Well, she has lived in the magistrate's Yamen for more than ten years. She didn't know that there was such a courtyard in the magistrate's Yamen.
"Miss, keyhole guards will let you in." The little maid picked up the curtain to form the lane.
When Cheng Yin below straightened his cloak, he went into the room.
"My subordinates have met the young lady." Kong Wenjie just got up from the Kang. He was well dressed, but his hair was a little messy, and his face was plain and black. At this time, he looked pale. Not only that, his eyes were blank, his lips were grey and dry, and he was so tall, but he gave a feeling of shaking and falling.
"Get up quickly," Fang Chengyin was startled. He was so busy that he helped Kong Wenjie and asked him to sit down. Fang Chengyin said uneasily, "I heard that you were upset, so I wanted to see you, but I didn't want to add to your fatigue. I'll go now. Hurry back to your room and have a rest."
"Yes, thank you for your consideration, my subordinates..." Kong Wenjie opened his mouth with great effort. He felt that his throat was about to be touched. Every word he uttered would be greatly tortured. He felt that he was going to die. He was so busy that he reached out to help the table. But before his hand reached out, he fell to the ground with a "puff".
"What's the matter with you? What's the matter?! " Fang Chengyin's frightened face changed color. She had to squat down to check. She patted Wen Jie's face gently, but there was no response. Fang Chengyin was not right. She was busy looking at the little maid who was already in a daze, and shouted, "don't hurry to ask the doctor to come here?! And the grand Kong bodyguard, please come back! "
"Yes, I am. I will go now!" The little maid was so busy that she opened the curtain and ran out.
"You can't sleep on the ground, you will be confused." Fang Chengyin's hand covers Kong Wenjie's forehead, which is really hot and frightening. Fang Chengyin is stunned for a while, then gets up, takes off his cloak, leaves it on the chair, squats on the ground again, grabs Kong Wenjie's arm, and whispers to Kong Wenjie, "I'll help you go back to your room to rest Can't you lie on the ground, can you hear me? "
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any reaction from Kong Wenjie. Fang Chengyin sighed softly. For such a big man as Kong Wenjie, she couldn't help her, so she had to drag.
"Hold on, one, two, three, let's go!" Fang Chengyin pulls his sleeve and pulls Kong Wenjie's two arms. He tugs hard at the bedroom. However, Kong Wenjie is too heavy. Fang Chengyin uses all his milk strength. Kong Wenjie is still. Fang Chengyin's face is red. His strength is too small. Fang Chengyin has to let go of Kong Wenjie and run into the bedroom. He randomly walks from the Kang He picked up the quilt and blanket, spread the blanket on the ground, turned Kong Wenjie over, and then covered the quilt for Kong Wenjie, which gave him a long sigh of relief.
"Why hasn't the girl come back after such a long time?" Fang Chengyin wipes her sweat, looks at the door and mumbles. She looks down at Kong Wenjie and looks at the pale face. She can't bear it. Now she pours tea from the teapot, barely moistens the handkerchief, squats down to wipe Kong Wenjie's face, and whispers, "you say you are such a strong man, how can you say that you will fall ill if you fall ill? Once upon a time, I thought you were King Kong's immortal body when I looked at you like a tower. How could I know that you still have this time? It's too What are you doing? "