As soon as Wen Jiaojiao went out, Yuzhu and Fengxin followed him.
Wen Jiaojiao pulled Yuzhu over and whispered to Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, I'm here in Kuishui."
Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "This is a good thing, miss."
With that said, Yuzhu took off his cloak and put it on Wen Jiaojiao. It was freezing outside, so it would be better not to let the sun shine on him.
Women who come to Kuishui are weak and should avoid catching cold.
Wen Jiaojiao smiled and said to Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, I'm not cold. I'm wearing enough clothes."
"The wind is blowing outside. Miss, you still need to protect yourself from the wind."
Wen Jiaojiao and Yuzhu Fengxin walked all the way to the inner courtyard. They had not walked very long when, as they came out of the corner from the corridor, a little maid carrying hot water bumped into Wen Jiaojiao.
Yuzhu and Fengxin hurriedly stabilized Wen Jiaojiao and prevented her from falling. When the little maid saw that it was Wen Jiaojiao, she hurriedly knelt down and admitted her mistake: "Miss Cousin, I'm sorry. It was my blindness, and I deserve to die!"
Wen Jiaojiao was fine. If you don't pay attention to the people coming from both sides at this corner and there is no sound, it is easy to bump into her.
It was snowing and windy outside, so Yuzhu asked her to walk down the corridor.
Feng Xin frowned and scolded the maid: "How did you do things? How did you get into the Duke's Mansion with such recklessness?"
The little maid kowtowed desperately on the ground and apologized with tears. Wen Jiaojiao grabbed Fengxin and shook her head: "Forget Fengxin, let her go. I have to change my clothes anyway."
Yuzhu kept wiping the water that poured in front of Wen Jiaojiao. Wen Jiaojiao was wearing a thick coat and two layers of cloak, but it didn't soak into the innermost part.
Seeing that Wen Jiaojiao's clothes were also wet, Yuzhu and Fengxin both wanted to take her back to change quickly.
When they were approaching the courtyard, a maid came up and stopped Yuzhu, "Sister Yuzhu, Madam said she has something for the young lady, and asked you to get it."
Yuzhu saw that this maid was Mei Shiniang's personal maid, so she had no doubt that she was there. After saying something to Wen Jiaojiao, she walked back to the main hall to get something.
As soon as Wen Jiaojiao entered the house, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was really cold today. Even though she was wearing thick clothes, the wind blew a biting chill on her face.
The charcoal fire was lit in advance according to her nap habit. When she entered the warm room, she felt that the cold air on her body was dissipated.
"Miss, please change your clothes quickly."
Feng Xin found a set of clean clothes for Wen Jiaojiao and helped her change.
When Wen Jiaojiao took off her coat when Feng Xin took off her coat, she keenly smelled an aroma coming from the wet part of the garment. The aroma was very light and different from the spices she usually used.
I hadn't smelled it before, but now that I've been exposed to the heat, the scent has become more intense.
Wen Jiaojiao has been in poor health since she was a child. She has to take various medicines from time to time and is very sensitive to taste.
What was put in that basin of hot water?
Feng Xin helped Wen Jiao Jiao change into a set of clean and more comfortable clothes, because it was Wen Jiao Jiao's first time to come to Kuishui, and Feng Xin also told Wen Jiao Jiao some common sense about Kuishui.
Wen Jiaojiao lay down comfortably on the couch, and Fengxin gave her two soup dumplings so that she could hold them and sleep more comfortably.
Wen Jiaojiao felt fine. She didn't feel much pain, just soreness and swelling.
"Miss, Mr. Xiang is outside the courtyard saying that he has gifts for you but he has not yet given them to you, but it is inconvenient to come in." A maid came in and conveyed the message.
Wen Jiaojiao was feeling sleepy and waved to Fengxin, "Fengxin, go ahead."
Feng Xin got up and followed the maid outside the courtyard. Wen Jiaojiao waited for a long time but did not hear Feng Xin's movement. The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of the howling wind outside.
Although Wen Jiaojiao was extremely sleepy, she could not fall asleep. She felt hot all over, and she lifted the quilt because of the heat.
She touched her forehead. Could it be that she had a fever?
Wen Jiaojiao felt a little uneasy and pushed herself up from the bed. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, her limbs felt weak and she had no strength at all. She wanted to stand up but could only fall to the ground.
Something is wrong.
Wen Jiaojiao raised his body from the ground with difficulty, raised his head and shouted towards the door: "Feng Xin..."
The voice was also weak and weak.
Wen Jiaojiao's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she felt more and more uneasy. Many broken pictures flashed through her mind. She tried her best to stand up, but failed several times. She only felt that there was a blur in front of her eyes, and her head became more and more dizzy.
Wen Jiaojiao shook his head, climbed to the couch by the window, grabbed the blanket spread on the couch, and tried to use his strength to stand up.
Suddenly, she heard a trivial sound coming from the door, accompanied by heavy breathing.
Wen Jiaojiao looked over suddenly and saw a figure wearing a white shirt standing at the door, it was Shen Zhishu.
A figure stood behind Shen Zhishu and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Shen, your favorite person is right in front of you, go ahead."
As he spoke, he pushed him away, hiding his figure.
Shen Zhishu staggered towards Wen Jiaojiao. When he saw Wen Jiaojiao on the ground, he put his hands on the edge of the table, supported his head and said hoarsely: "Sister Ruyue? Why are you on the ground? Did you fall?"
With that said, he was about to walk towards Wen Jiaojiao.
"do not come!"
Wen Jiaojiao realized what was happening almost immediately.
How dare the Shen family!
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the scimitar placed on the small table. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the blanket with his hands, pushing himself up a little. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, grabbed the edge of the couch and struggled to stand up.
When Shen Zhishu staggered over, Wen Jiaojiao took the scimitar in one hand and pulled it out of the scabbard.
Shen Zhishu's figure turned into several shadows in front of her eyes, and his voice became hollow.
"Sister Kisaragi..."
Shen Zhishu looked at the beautiful face in front of him and thought about the little girl who was always following him. The fire in his heart could not be extinguished.
Before Shen Zhi Shu could reach Wen Jiao Jiao, Wen Jiao Jiao clenched the scimitar in her hands with both hands. Seeing that Shen Zhi Shu was already very close to her, she threw herself at him with all her strength, vowing to hold the knife. Stab him in the chest.
How dare they do this to her!
She and Shen Zhishu will either die or live today, don't even think about succeeding!
Just when Wen Jiaojiao rushed towards him with a knife, a bullet flew in from the window and hit Shen Zhishu on the waist. The force was so strong that it was embedded directly into his flesh and blood. Shen Zhishu groaned in pain and focused on He immediately became unstable and fell backwards.
"Miss Wen!"
Before Shen Zhi Shu could fall to the ground, he was kicked out by Ba Wu who came over and fell heavily to the ground.
Bawu held Wen Jiaojiao's hand: "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I just saw them taking Feng Xin away in a daze, so I went over and had a fight with them."
Originally, Bawu checked around the yard and saw that no one was coming, so he went to rescue Feng Xin first.
Fortunately, I came back in time.
Wen Jiaojiao shook his head, looked at Shen Zhishu struggling on the ground, and said coldly: "Help me, let him wake up."
Bawu watched Wen Jiaojiao raise his hand tremblingly with the scimitar, and said respectfully: "Yes!"
After saying that, Bawu brought Shen Zhishu up to Wen Jiaojiao and pressed him down on the table.
Wen Jiaojiao clenched the scimitar with his backhand and put his other hand on the table. He took a few breaths and stared at Shen Zhishu fiercely.
"It seems that you took what I said to you before as fart, right?"
Wen Jiaojiao put the knife against his face, "Since what I said is useless, is this enough?"
Wen Jiaojiao was really weak, so Bawu immediately understood what Wen Jiaojiao meant, grabbed her hand and helped Shen Zhishu to stab her.
This scimitar was extremely sharp, and Bawu used some more force, directly piercing Shen Zhishu's shoulder and nailing him to the table.
Shen Zhishu groaned in pain and regained consciousness.
Wen Jiaojiao: "Seeing Shen Zhishu, this is me. No matter how weak I am, I am still a member of the Xiao family. No one in the Xiao family is easy to bully!"
"I'm not a high-ranking lady. If you touch me today, I will definitely use this knife to scrape off your skin and flesh inch by inch and feed it to the dogs!"