Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"...Xie Jing?"

Jiang Zijin pushed open the door cautiously, and all the doctors in the room had retreated.

Xie Jing was lying on the bed with a pale face, the exposed hand was still drenched in water.

Jiang Zijin walked over and gently pressed his hand on the top of his head.

The fever has subsided.

Neither the old housekeeper nor the doctor would tell me what kind of illness Xie Jingde had. Jiang Zijin asked several times but didn't say anything. Later, she really wanted to see how Xie Jing was doing, so she didn't ask again. them.

Jiang Zijin used to have the ability to heal, but after staying in this world, her ability disappeared. She didn't know if it would be useful to try again.

Jiang Zijin hesitated for a moment, then bent down and closed his eyes, and gently kissed Xie Jing's forehead.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"...Before he refused to kiss me."

A hoarse and weak voice came from under him, Jiang Zijin was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to face Xie Jing who had just woken up.

Xie Jing's sickness could not be concealed on his face, and his cold and sharp eyebrows were rarely gentle.

Jiang Zijin was a little embarrassed, she straightened up, and stammered, "I, I'm just trying to see if I can still heal my wounds."

Xie Jing slightly raised his eyebrows: "I feel much better."

Jiang Zijin was startled, a little suspicious: "Really?"

But hasn't her ability disappeared?

Has the ability to heal not fully faded?

Xie Jing said, "You can try kissing again."

Jiang Zijin's complexion changed for a moment, only to realize that she was being tricked by Xie Jing, she was furious and scolded him in a low voice.

Xie Jing still has the strength to joke with her, it seems that the injury is not very serious.

Xie Jing accepted it when he saw it, "I was wrong."

Jiang Zijin: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jing: "I shouldn't have let you kiss me. In the future, I can only kiss you on my own initiative."

Jiang Zi's face became hot when he said it, and she turned away hastily. Xie Jing's eyes were so hot and explicit that she almost couldn't bear it.

"How is your body?"

Xie Jing said: "It's just a common cold, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Zijin frowned, "Then why doesn't the housekeeper want to tell me?"

Xie Jing: "It's probably because I suddenly fainted and was frightened."

Jiang Zijin said: "Work is very important, and so is your body. Money is endless..."

Xie Jing smiled.

Jiang Zijin talked to him again and again, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xie Jingzheng smiling, looking at him with a gentle spring breeze.

Jiang Zijin: "..."

Xie Jing: "It's been a long time since you talked to me like this."

"Only when my leg was broken by those kidnappers when I was very young, would you hold me, heal me, and say a lot of words about me."

Jiang Zijin was silent.

Xie Jing smiled, "It's pretty good now."

He doesn't want much, as long as Jiang Zijin can talk to him and care about him like he does now.

Even if he was that person's stand-in, he would be happy with it.

Jiang Zijin didn't expect the twists and turns in his mind, so he tucked the quilt up for someone, "You have a good rest, I won't bother you anymore."

Xie Jing didn't expect her to leave so soon, so he hurriedly called out, "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Zijin said: "That's right, the doctor said you need to rest, I can't help you now, staying here will only make you rest bad."

Xie Jing took her hand, "It's okay, I won't be able to rest if you leave."

Jiang Zijin was a little afraid to look into his eyes, Xie Jing didn't seem to realize how revealing his eyes were, his long eyelashes drooped, his voice was hoarse from the burn, and he still held her and refused to let go.

"You just sit by my bed, you don't have to do anything, just stay with me, okay?"

........

Jiang Zijin felt that Xie Jing's condition was getting worse and worse.

It stands to reason that he is cured now, and his body should have recovered, but Xie Jing still has a fever and is hospitalized from time to time.

The family doctor called over every now and then. Most of the time, the old housekeeper avoided Jiang Zijin and brought people here. The time to see the doctor was also very short, and he prescribed medicine and drank a bottle of water before leaving.

Xie Jing was very careful not to cough in front of her, until Jiang Zijin woke up in the middle of the night thirsty, and wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water, and accidentally bumped into Xie Jing smoking on the balcony, through a transparent glass door. You can see the swirling smoke.

Just as Jiang Zijin was about to go up and tell him to stop smoking, he saw Xie Jing put out the cigarette, covered his mouth and bent down, and started coughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

Perhaps because he was afraid of being heard, his cough was intermittent, and his bent back trembled.

Jiang Zijin stopped walking and did not move forward.

She turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water, then mixed a cup of warm water for Xie Jing and brought it out, without calling him, but placed it on the table not far from the balcony, where Xie Jing could see it as long as he came in from the outside.

It would be normal to have a cough for a few days, but it has been going on for more than ten days.

Xie Jing's cough not only didn't get better, but it even worsened a lot.

He usually would not show his sick and weak side in front of Jiang Zijin, but after a long time, Jiang Zijin caught him coughing secretly more and more times, only to realize that something was wrong.

Xie Jing didn't seem to be suffering from an ordinary 'slight illness'.

........

Xie Jing came in from the door on crutches, and he put the blood-stained handkerchief back into his pocket.

He's been out all the time these days and hasn't told anyone where he's been.

"Xie Jing."

Jiang Zijin sat on the sofa in the living room and stopped him.

Xie Jing stopped walking towards the study, turned his head, with gentle eyes, "Jin Jin."

He used to be able to walk occasionally without crutches, but now he can't. The doctor said that his legs were severely damaged, and walking forcibly would only aggravate his leg injuries.

Jiang Zijin looked at the man in front of him, and asked him straightforwardly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Jing smiled, but this time he looked a little weak, his face was bloodless, and even his body was much thinner than before.

"Small cold, didn't the doctor tell you all about it?"