Chapter 2 Bring Your Own Space
"You are not allowed to get close to Dad again!" A Yin jumped out from the side and opened her small hand to stop Ji Zhihuan.
If Ji Zhihuan remembers correctly, according to the original plot, her original husband Pei Yuan, the former God of War God of Jin, has been poisoned for a long time and has been ruined. She will die in three months.
"If you don't want your father to die, just dodge it. I don't have time to blind you." Ji Zhihuan picked up her collar and lifted her aside, and directly lifted the dilapidated bed curtain.
Just now, she smelled a strange smell in the room as soon as she came in, which could directly smoke the person to the point of separation of the wall.
The greasy and mottled walls, under the window frame with spider webs, a glimmer of light was passed through. Even if the man lying on the bed closed his eyes, it would not hinder his handsome face. His face was pale like a ghost, and even the tiny blue veins on his eyelids could be clearly seen.
It is not difficult to imagine what kind of clothes and horses he would have been if he had not been poisoned and was granted a title of marquis by his military merits at the age of 17.
Ji Zhihuan lifted the stinky and black quilt covering him, and then saw the messy wounds and rotten flesh on his body.
This situation is worse than I thought.
Ji Zhihuan frowned. It would be great if there were iodine, alcohol, gauze and other things. At least he could clean up the wound.
Just as he was about to finish, Ji Zhihuan's hand sank, and suddenly a medicine box appeared in his hand.
???
What the hell!
Whatever you want!
Ji Zhihuan subconsciously went to see the two little ghosts, and found that they did not notice anything, so he immediately opened the medicine box to check the things inside.
There were just the things she wanted, Ji Zhihuan said directly: "I want to bandage your father in the wound, go to the basin of water, and I wipe his body, and it smells stinking."
The two children looked at each other, "What the hell are you doing!"
Ji Zhihuan didn't have time to explain so much to them, frowned and said, "If you delay for a while, your father will be more dangerous."
Ji Zhihuan took off Pei Yuan's clothes and said, "Why don't you go quickly!"
Aqing walked out in a daze, looking at A-sister with the same solemn expression and said, "Why do I think this stepmother is weird? When did she take care of her father after she got married?"
A Yin pursed her lips, "It depends on what tricks she is playing. I can sell her once, and I can sell her the second time!"
Ji Zhihuan struggled to lift the quilt. I don’t know if the quilt wasn’t washed for too long. It was so heavy and thick that it was as solid as iron.
Pei Yuan was unconscious because he couldn't expect him to turn his hands over. Ji Zhihuan held his two scarred arms and asked him to sit up, and found that his back was even worse than before.
The mattress was covered with black blood, the wound on the back was torn, and a small part of the fragments that were still stuck to the clothes must have been pulled off by my own strength just now.
She remembered that the original owner had hidden his dowry. It was originally brought from Duke Ji's mansion. The original owner was afraid that the three children would be given to Pei Yuan, so she couldn't bear to cover it.
Ji Zhihuan leaned Pei Yuan's body carefully against the wall and came out of the main room.
Ayin was adding wood to boil water in the kitchen. Yu Guang saw her coming out and shouted, "What are you doing!"
The woman took thirty cents and sent them away. She really wanted to run away with the money! She caught her.
Ji Zhihuan didn't hide it either, "Come here."
Ayin was not afraid of her, so she rushed over in the rain. Ji Zhihuan took her to push away the small room where she originally lived.
Ayin was surprised. After this woman got married, wouldn’t she not allow them to enter this room if she died?
Several times Ah Qing sneaked in and almost beaten to death by her. Why did she feel so relieved to let her follow her?
"You are very strong, please help move this box over." Ji Zhihuan dragged out the box from under the bed and traced the box of Mandarin ducks.
"Why did you suddenly touch your dowry?" A Yin said bluntly.
"There are clean bedding inside, wash your dad and let him sleep inside."
"..." Ayin suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.
Could it be that she fell at the door and was stunned!? Didn’t she wish her father would die? She always cursed the three of them as a burden to the oil bottle.
"Can you help me? Don't you help me move over by myself." Ji Zhihuan saw that she didn't move, and was about to raise it by herself, but Ayin came over a few steps to help pull the ring.
Hey, this little girl is really worthy of being born with divine power. She is a wooden box that is difficult for adults. She is easy and is only five years old now.
There was a box blocking the rain, and the bedding inside was still dry. Ji Zhihuan asked Ayin to help hold Pei Yuan, climbed onto the bedboard, and pulled down all the dirty bedding.
But she soon discovered something was wrong, why would the bedding move?
Ji Zhihuan grabbed the quilt and pulled it hard to both sides. Many round and fat blood leeches jumped out of the black cotton wool.
Even though Ayin was older than an ordinary child, she was still shocked, "What is this?"
Ji Zhihuan stepped on one of them and killed him. In an instant, the plasma gushed out, all of which was covered with black blood.
Ji Zhihuan gasped and said in a deep voice: "This is a blood leech that specializes in sucking human blood, but it is not a simple blood leech. They are highly toxic."
It seems that the situation in this book is even more complicated than I think. Pei Yuan can last until three months before he dies, which shows how powerful his vitality is.
Ayin's face turned pale, "How could there be such a blood-sucking bug? The three of us slept with our father at night, and we didn't feel bitten by the bug."
Ji Zhihuan raised his eyes, "Because this blood leech is raised and poisoned, it will only increase the toxicity of your father's body day by day, fall into an eternal sleep, and consume his few remaining lives. You three little bean sprouts are not worth the person's thoughts."
Ayin was scared and pretended to be calm on her face, "What should we do? You are proud now! You know my father was in an accident, do you want to run away again!"
Ji Zhihuan glanced at her, "Don't be yelling or not, I'm not deaf. We are grasshoppers on the same boat now. Your father is alive, and that person will be a little afraid. If your father dies, none of us can escape."
A Yin blinked her big eyes, "Do you know who is the one who harmed my dad?"
"I don't know." She didn't see that behind, but only saw how the heroine passed through the obstacles and turned from a concubine's daughter to the empress of the current dynasty, and supported the second prince to ascend the throne.
But, it is not difficult to guess that Pei Yuan has his confidant subordinates, including so many soldiers from the Iron Armored Army, are still waiting for the head coach to return.
The other party killed him in one breath. Perhaps Pei Yuan had too high reputation among the people. If he suddenly died young for no reason, wouldn’t it be suspicious?
Sharpening flesh with a slow knife like this, while slowly making him unconscious, while slowly undermining his momentum in the army, wouldn’t it be a killing two birds with one stone?
So Pei Yuan cannot die, and he still has to live well and stand up again. Only when Pei Yuan lives for a long time can she be safe.
Chapter completed!