You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

The weather is changeable, and the rain comes suddenly.

Just as Jiang Si and her group packed up and prepared to go out, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain followed. It was like a leak that day.

"Hey, the rain comes at a perfect time." Hong Zhong complained while standing in the corridor with his hands on his hips.

"You didn't come earlier or later, but you came just when I was about to go out. It seems like God is keeping you back. I've told you, Sister Jiang isn't fully recovered yet, so she can't go out." Zhou Xiaoyuan also stood at the door with her hands on her hips. Her round figure blocked half of the door, and there was a hint of anger on her cute face.

I hate patients who don't listen to the doctor the most.

How could Jiang Si not understand Zhou Xiaoyuan's clear words, but she knew her own body well. Besides, her fever was not caused by illness.

"It's really hard to travel on this rainy day, how about we go tomorrow?"

Fan Tong was also a little worried. Although he knew that Jiang Si had a fever last night because of her upgraded superpowers, he had taken care of her all night. Last night, she almost died several times. Thinking about it now, he still felt scared.

"All right!"

Jiang Si looked at the heavy rain outside, thought of the bumpy carriage, and nodded in agreement. After all, he was not her man. If Fan Tong was not in a hurry, she would be even less likely to be in a hurry.

"Sister, my sister, why didn't you send someone to inform me of your illness?"

Just when Jiang Si was about to turn around and go back to the house to rest, a familiar voice suddenly came from the heavy rain.

Soon, three figures, one big and two small, appeared in everyone's sight.

Leading the way was Murong Zhengjue, who came running wildly in the rain, crying and shouting, his acting was so heartfelt.

The two people who were walking slowly behind him with umbrellas saw this scene and complained in their hearts: This kid is really full of tricks.

When he walked over just now, he was afraid of getting wet, so he walked slower than a snail. He even showed off his status as a prince and didn't allow them to overtake him. My goodness, it turns out he was waiting here!

How could Que Feibai let others get ahead of him in this kind of opportunity to show up in front of the immortal? He immediately dropped his umbrella and used his lightness skills to flash in front of Jiang Si.

"You are so sick, how can you go out and get some fresh air? Go back and lie down."

When Murong Zhengjue ran to the corridor in the rain, the green figure was one step faster than him and blocked him completely.

Qin Min, who was at the back, was shocked when he saw this scene. It was too cheap for his great grandfather to be the best in the world. He actually tried to please his own elder sister in such a way just for a little food. It was really unclassable.

"That's right, sister, you should go back to your room and have some rest soon! You've made me so worried." Murong Zhengjue was not willing to be outdone. He jumped out from behind Que Feibai and was about to help Jiang Si.

Seeing Murong Zhengjue's action, Jiang Si quickly dodged. What was the point of these two, one big and one small, putting on a show in front of her?

"Why are you here?" Jiang Si asked as she walked towards the bed.

"I'm here to see you!"

The two spoke in tacit understanding.

Seeing Que Feibai jumping out and showing off in front of his wife again, Fan Tong felt a little dissatisfied, so he walked over quickly, sat down next to Jiang Si, and stared at him with unfriendly eyes.

Faced with Fan Tong's inexplicable hostility, Que Feibai was a little confused. Could it be that this silly disciple whom he had accepted on a whim was planning to do something to betray his master and ancestors?

Jiang Si's eyes moved around the two of them, looking them up from head to toe, and then she said unhappily: "What is the habit of the people here? You come to visit the patients empty-handed."

Hearing this, Que Feibai and Murong Zhengjue looked at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

No normal patient would ask for things from others in person.

Inside the house, several people stared at each other in silence. Outside, Qin Min, who had just walked under the eaves, carefully put away his umbrella and stood by the door. He lowered his head to glance at the things in his arms, and before entering the house, he straightened his clothes and shook off the water on the toes of his shoes.

Qin Min's entry into the room didn't make much noise, but because the atmosphere in the room was so awkward, it still attracted everyone's attention at the first moment.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Min slowly walked up to Jiang Si and took out the thing he had been holding in his arms.

"When you are sick, drink something sweet and you will feel better."

Qin Min placed the clay jar of honey on the small table beside the couch, opened the lid, and spoke to Jiang Si like a little adult.

As soon as the sweet smell of honey came out, Jiang Si's eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"How do you know I like to drink honey water?" Jiang Si lowered her head, not wanting anyone to see her crying.

Hearing this, Qin Min was stunned for a moment. In fact, he had a secret. After waking up from being chased that night, his memory became a little confused, with many strange memories. He was sure that those were not his own memories.

In that vague memory, he saw that Jiang Si liked to eat sweet things, especially when she was sick. For her, a cup of honey water was more effective than special medicine.

"I guess. Don't women like sweet things?"

Qin Min's words were too mature and didn't sound like something a child would say at all.

Jiang Si held the clay pot tightly, and her knuckles turned slightly white from squeezing too hard.

What on earth was she expecting? The Jiang Ming she knew was long gone.

Fan Tong, who was sitting next to Jiang Si, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Si. He quickly supported her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Jiang Si took a deep breath and held back her tears. When she raised her head again, she still had that heartless smile on her face, "I'm fine."

Although she said that she was fine, Fan Tong still saw something strange on her face. Her eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.

"Madam, something bad has happened. Something has happened in the west courtyard. Please go over and take a look. The young master... the young master has been poisoned."

A deep man's voice came from the direction of the courtyard gate, passing through the natural barrier formed by the heavy rain.

Hearing the sound coming from outside the yard, everyone in the house was shocked.

"This rain comes just in time."

The identity of a 21-year-old man was exposed. Jiang Si had long thought that something bad would happen, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon. He had just regained his identity as a young master yesterday, and today he was assassinated.

To be honest, the people under Old Man Fan are pretty useless.

When Jiang Si and her companions arrived at the Sixth Aunt's room in the west courtyard, the room was already full of people inside and outside.

At a glance, this small courtyard is filled with heads.

"Wow, this is lively."

Hearing the familiar voice coming from behind, everyone in the yard turned around and then stepped aside to make way for Jiang Si and the others.

As soon as Jiang Sicai stepped into the room, he saw Fan Zhirong standing in the middle of the room. Beside him, a man in red stood with his back to him. He had a black belt tied around his waist, and on the belt was a lifelike four-clawed dragon embroidered with silver silk thread.