Chapter 67 Mo Yunjing's bitter plan?
Jiang Qingyang cleared his throat, "You will be responsible for the hot water I need here, one hundred taels."
“…”
People die for money and birds die for food!
An Xuetang stood up and wanted to go into the kitchen without hesitation. I am afraid that this is the easiest thing for her to make money in her life, and she must make more money.
Mo Yunjing had not fallen asleep. He had a good hearing, so he heard the conversation between An Xuetang and Jiang Qingyang.
Knowing that An Xuetang was going to prepare hot water for Jiang Qingyang to take a bath, he suddenly felt upset and felt an inexplicable irritability in his body.
The next second, he suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud noise.
An Xuetang, who was about to enter the kitchen, suddenly shuddered and rushed into the house almost instantly, with a worried look on his face, "Ah Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Qingyang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, then raised his heel and came in.
Mo Yunjing was lying on the ground motionless. His appearance scared An Xuetang very much, "Ah Jing, what's wrong with you? Are you..."
She wanted to ask him if he was poisonous again, but when she thought of Jiang Qingyang following behind her, she immediately stopped her voice, turned to look at Jiang Qingyang, and said coldly, "Go out! Don't come in private without my permission!"
“!!”
Jiang Qingyang was a little confused. No matter how she said this person changed, her tone and attitude were like a different person.
Is this Jing so important to her?
Besides, didn't she realize that Jing was deliberately making this noise?
Forget it, if she is willing to be deceived, then let her be deceived. This stupid woman, he ignores her!
Jiang Qingyang shook his sleeves in anger and went out.
But they still closed the door.
"Ah Jing, did you hurt when you fall?" An Xuetang held Mo Yunjing hard and spoke with some distress.
Mo Yunjing looked 'very weak' and shook her head, "I'm fine."
"Where are you doing?" An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Ah Jing, don't be so arrogant. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, okay?"
Mo Yunjing raised his head and looked at her thoughtfully, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.
An Xuetang looked at him with anticipation, but he said nothing in the end.
The more he did this, the more anxious An Xuetang was, "Ah Jing, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me if you are okay? I am a doctor. Where are you feeling uncomfortable? I can treat you."
Mo Yunjing suddenly grabbed her hand and put it in his heart, "Here... it's uncomfortable."
Heart discomfort?
An Xuetang's face changed, and she quickly grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.
She kept frowning, "Ah Jing's heartbeats a little fast, it's a kind of abnormality."
After taking the pulse, she raised her hand and touched his forehead, "Ah Jing's body temperature seems to be a little high."
She couldn't figure out what was his problem? Could it be that the poison in his body had a new change?
If so, will he be in danger? Can he hold on until Yun Liu come back?
Thinking of this question, An Xuetang suddenly became nervous, "Come on, Jing, I will help you to bed, I will give you acupuncture again."
Mo Yun's lips were slightly pursed, and she helped her up and returned to the bed.
An Xuetang wanted to get up and get the medical box, but was pulled by Mo Yunjing, "Tangtang should not leave."
An Xuetang immediately patted his arm, "Ah Jing, don't be afraid, I won't leave."
Although An Xuetang was talking, her mind was full of thinking about Mo Yunjing's condition, and she was thinking about what was going on with him.
But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. Logically, after Mo Yunjing's conditioning period, the poison in his body shouldn't suddenly lose control.
But what happened to him tonight?
And why did his abnormal heartbeat be so chaotic?
Mo Yunjing couldn't bear to see her frowning all the time. He coughed lightly and whispered, "Tangtang doesn't have to worry, I'm just feeling uncomfortable for a moment, it's okay."
An Xuetang said perfunctorily, "Ah Jing, did you hurt here just now?"
While speaking, her little hand was placed on his heart.
Mo Yunjing felt a little nervous, "Maybe...it hurts a little."
What does it mean to hurt a little?
An Xuetang frowned even deeper, "Ah Jing quickly tell me, what kind of pain it is?"
"It hurts, it hurts to breathe." This is what he felt just now, and it was really not intentionally lying to her.
After saying that, he found that An Xuetang's expression was getting heavier and heavier. He suddenly pulled her to the bed and hugged her tightly, "Tangtang doesn't do anything tonight, as long as I'm by my side, I'll be fine."
"How can that work? Your body is important, so let me first find out what's going on."
Mo Yunjing hugged her hands very hard, "That's fine."
“…”
His slightly tired tone made An Xuetang feel soft and he really let him hold him.
What she thought was that when he fell asleep, she would secretly get up and help him check his body. Who knew that she would fall asleep while lying down.
Mo Yunjing listened to her gradually calm breathing, and he curled his lips with satisfaction.
He looked at the shadow outside the window with thoughtful expression, with a little smug look in his eyes.
...
The next day
An Xuetang woke up and immediately checked Mo Yunjing's health. Seeing that he was really fine, she relaxed a little.
However, she still cared too much about him and wanted to feed him with her hands when eating.
"Ah Jing, you need to eat more meat and replenish some energy."
"good."
What she picked up and what he ate, Mo Yunjing almost refused everyone and ate everything.
As long as it was her, he would be willing to eat anything.
"Ah Jing, do you want some soup?"
"good."
"Then I'll blow it for you, wait a little longer."
After saying that, she actually went to moisten Mo Yunjing with cold soup.
After Mo Yunjing drank the soup, she asked again, "Ah Jing, why don't I scoop up a bowl of rice for you?"
Mo Yunjing curled his lips and shook his head, "I'm full, eat more Tangtang."
Jiang Qingyang, who was watching the two interacting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He squinted his eyes, "Are you two finished? Isn't it just a meal? Is there anything that wrong?"
Mo Yunjing glanced at him coldly, and without saying a word, it would make his spine chill.
An Xuetang even glared at him directly, "If you want to eat, eat as soon as possible, don't get into trouble here, it's annoying."
“…”
Jiang Qingyang has lived for twenty years and is really the first time he has been so angry.
But he still had to eat the food he cooked, so he could only lower his head and eat his own food silently.
Who made the meals made by this woman so intoxicated?
Otherwise, if she dares to treat him with such an attitude, he would have been rude to her long ago, okay?
...
After the meal was finally over, while An Xuetang was cleaning up the dishes, Jiang Qingyang stared at Mo Yunjing thoughtfully and said, "You said, if I told her that you actually fell down and pretended to be sick last night, would she get angry with you?"
Mo Yunjing turned his head and glanced at him gloomyly, "Do you want to try?"
Chapter completed!