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Chapter 81

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    It¡¯s mid-November in the blink of an eye, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

    In response to the headache symptoms caused by Yue Jiao after being hit by the "Soul-Binding Thread", Sui Zhishi left a carefully improved prescription before setting off for Hongyun Valley.

    Yue Jiao has always been willing to follow the doctor's orders. Later, with Wood Butterfly's careful care and Yan Huailang's daily urging, she almost never stopped taking medicine according to Sui Zhishi's prescription. By this time, her headache had been relieved a lot, and she no longer felt like she had just returned.  Jingshi was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep all night.

    ??????????????????? But it hasn¡¯t fully recovered yet, and I still feel a dull pain from time to time.

    She was not a squeamish girl since she was a child, and she only felt a little pain at the moment. She thought she could just endure it, so she thought about stopping the medicine.

    Yan Huailang looked at her and sometimes he would suddenly press his forehead and stand there for a long time with a grimace on his face. He knew that she was not okay, so he coaxed her to continue drinking.  I have to drink two meals in the morning and evening every day, and I accidentally skip the lunch meal.

    Unexpectedly, within a few days, this little trick was noticed by Yan Huailang; he asked Mu Die to go to the Supervision Department at noon every day to deliver the medicine, and he watched Yue Jiao drink it himself.

    Yue Jiao now understands some of the rules of the scene. After all, Yan Huailang is her superior. She can't show off her temper and refute his face in front of her colleagues. She can only drink first and then go back to reason with him at night.  condition.

    Yan Huailang was always willing to pamper her in everything else, but this time he let her act coquettishly and brazenly, which finally aroused her stubborn temper that had been suppressed for a long time.

    That evening, Wood Butterfly held the hand stove and leaned behind the pillars under the eaves, snickering as he watched Yan Huailang chasing Yue Jiao all over the yard to catch Yue Jiao to drink medicine.

    The two of them were usually not noisy when outside, but now they were chasing each other like a pair of stubborn little enemies.

    Yue Jiao relied on her ghost-like body skills inherited from her family and jumped up and down in the yard to hide, but Yan Huailang persevered in pursuing her.

    When Yue Jiao saw this, she gritted her teeth angrily and jumped directly to the outside of the courtyard wall; but Yan Huailang was not one to give up halfway. When he saw her hiding in the alley outside the courtyard, he immediately followed her out.

    Looking at the two figures disappearing on the wall one after another, Wood Butterfly couldn't help laughing.

    She is two or three years older than Yue Jiao. She has been with Yue Jiao since she was a child. She spends more time with Yue Jiao than her brothers and sisters.  For her, "Fifth Moon Jiao" is not only the "Red Cloud Goddess" whom she and her tribe worship devoutly, but also her relative and her little sister.

    Now that this little girl has grown up, she has found relatives connected by blood, a lover who is about to grow old together, and has found her own foundation in the vast world.

    The sky in the winter evening was filled with black crows, and the cold wind whistled gently through the few red plum trees in the yard that had not yet bloomed.  All kinds of medicinal herbs under the courtyard wall are full of vitality, and their fragrance is occasionally carried by the wind.

    Those were the seeds that Yue Jiao brought from Hongyun Valley. Some of them could not be grown because the climate in Beijing was too different from that in Hongyun Valley. However, the ones under the courtyard wall grew well and seemed no different from those in Hongyun Valley.  different.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did the Wood Butterfly smile on the corner of her lips with a little sadness, but also with a hint of hope and yearning.

    During these days, Yue Jiao talked with her about many things, and she realized that the world outside Hongyun Valley was so vast that it could make a person's life extremely fulfilling.

    Yue Jiao had asked her before if she was willing to go to school and stay in the capital to change her life after the incident in Hongyun Valley was settled.

    She was hesitant, fearing that she would be like the grass and trees in the Red Cloud Valley, and would have no way out if she left her peaceful homeland.

    But she watched Yue Jiao go out early and come back late every day, and she would always vividly tell her some interesting stories about the market that she had seen or heard Under her bright and lively smile, there was a heart that was enjoying herself in the world of mortals.  Heart.

    Two days ago, Yue Jiao received his salary and brought it back. He happily placed it in front of her and said, "Amu, look, I earned this by myself, and I will use it all for your household expenses."

    He turned around and "robbed" a small part of Yan Huailang's salary, saying that he would keep it with him as pocket money.

    Now, Wood Butterfly recalled Yue Jiao¡¯s beaming expression that day, and all kinds of feelings surged in her heart.

    In Hongyun Valley, the "goddess" family enjoys the worship of everyone, and they can have enough food and clothing without having to work.

    But in Wood Butterfly¡¯s memory, no matter how rich and rare the offerings were, Yue Jiao never showed such a satisfied and proud expression.

    With such a small salary, the "Hongyun Goddess" was as happy as a harvest.

    At that time, Yue Jiao said that this meager monthly salary was the recognition and response of the world to her.He breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically, and hugged her over to the couch.

    ¡°You¡¯re not angry anymore, huh?¡±

    Yue Jiao sat cross-legged on the couch, wrapped herself in a quilt, wrinkled her nose, and snorted, her dark eyes looking everywhere but not at him.

    Yan Huailang got on the bed and squeezed next to her, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the two of them together, sitting cross-legged with her shoulders.

    Yue Jiao elbowed him and said disgustedly, "Stay away from me."

    "You're afraid of the cold," Yan Huailang accepted her blow, which was neither light nor heavy, and rubbed his shoulder helplessly, speaking politely and rationally, "Although you are much better than before, you are still not completely healed after all.  , I would be worried if you stopped taking the medicine at will."

    This is the truth, but Yue Jiao is not happy.

    "You will definitely not be a good husband in the future."

    When Yan Huailang, who had the word "injustice" engraved all over his forehead, heard this, he immediately stopped and stretched out his arms to hold her tightly in his arms, "Why isn't he a good husband?"

    "The good husbands in other people's books always feed their wives sweets," Yue Jiao lightly bumped his shoulder with the back of her head, humming again and again, her cheeks bulging, and she squinted at him, "It's good for you, chase after him.  Take the bitter medicine."

    ¡°We haven¡¯t even gotten married yet, and if we are so indifferent to others, we really have nothing to hope for.

    Yan Huailang couldn't resist the fact that the girl who had always been very reasonable suddenly became so arrogant. Hearing her murmur about being "unkind to others" made her feel so aggrieved that his heart ached.

    "Okay, okay, I'll give you some candy."

    Knowing that it was useless to reason at this time, Yan Huailang simply imitated her usual naughty demeanor and brought his lips to hers.

    Yue Jiao was so amused by his appearance that she burst into laughter, and could no longer look angry.

    She put her index finger against his forehead, smiled and pushed his face further away: "Go away, go away, it's not sweet."

    "Why don't you try it? You haven't even tried it yet. How do you know it's not sweet?" Yan Huailang smiled and insisted on approaching her, "Try it. It doesn't cost money if it's not sweet."

    Yue Jiao bit her lip and thought for a moment, then pecked his lips quickly, then pushed him away with a straight face: "It's not sweet."

    Yan Huailang, who was caught off guard, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It doesn't count. You can't taste it even if you try it briefly. Why don't you try it again?"

    Yue Jiao ignored him, smiled, pulled off the quilt and fell down, lying on her side with her back to him.

    The warm body behind her pressed up unyieldingly, coaxing in her ear, "Try it again seriously, I'm not going to lie to you, it's really sweet My guest, don't be so decisive At worst, I'll stick with you."  Please try again?"

    While Yue Jiao struggled to resist his "evil-doing" hand that lit fires everywhere, he smiled angrily, "If my colleaguessee you like thisMaster Yan will lose his authority"

    "Who cares about them," Yan Huailang turned over and held her down, with a faint smile, "I am your husband-in-law, not theirs."

    Only "Mrs. Yan" can see this look.

    Someone "set a fire" under the quilt, causing Yue Jiao to moan softly and say in a trembling voice, "He's not my husband He's not married yet Stop it Gentleman,  Use your words but not your hands."

    Yan Huailang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he stopped calmly, "That's right."

    "S-Shut up" Yue Jiao, who couldn't laugh or cry, wanted to pick up the head buried in his neck and throw it away.

    This bastard pine nut spirit usually behaves sanctimoniously in front of outsiders, but his true colors show up as soon as he returns to the bedroom, which makes her a little worried about the wedding night in half a month.

    She always feels that¡ª¡ª

    By then, not only will he be swallowed by this pine nut essence, but he may not even be able to spit out the bone residue.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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