bestfiction Chapter 264 Jing Kong
Chapter 264 Jing Kong
About a quarter of an hour later, Qing Mo pulled another servant, Ji Shan, and the two of them entered Ji Bozhou's bedroom together.
"Young Master, the porridge is here!" Qing Mo came in with the porridge, his legs were weak and his knees were shaking.
With Ji Shan's company, he felt a little relieved.
Ji Shan quickly began to clean up the house, while Qing Mo helped Ji Bozhou up and hurriedly fed him water and food.
After his throat and stomach felt comfortable, Ji Bozhou asked the questions in his mind.
"My hand, how come it healed so quickly?"
Qing Mo wiped the sweat off his forehead and replied, "Young Master doesn't know yet? You came back yesterday covered in wounds. The court doctor came to examine you and said that your arms and legs had been broken, but it wasn't serious. The real problem is that you... your essence and blood have been depleted. In just a few days, your body has become half as weak..."
"So, the court doctor directly reconnected your arm and leg bones. But this void energy must be well nourished, otherwise..."
"What did you say?!"
Ji Bozhou froze and blurted out in surprise.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at his already trembling hands.
The hands that were usually very strong now looked pale and weak, even blue.
It turns out that the reason why he was unable to move his hands and feet was not because of injury!
Rather, a lack of vital energy? !
"Bring me a mirror!"
The shock in Ji Bozhou's heart was so great that his body seemed to turn into mud. He was in extreme disbelief.
This was just a fake marriage between me and Song Chuchu. My life hadn't even begun yet, especially considering the Ji family's current situation.
Am I... going to cut off the Ji family's bloodline? !
Qing Mo hurriedly brought in a bronze mirror from the outer courtyard. Ji Bozhou snatched it away in panic and quickly picked it up to take a closer look.
His face was pale, and he no longer had the usual vigor and vitality, and looked a little weak.
The face that was angular and lively yesterday now has a pointed chin and is out of shape.
Even his high-spirited almond-shaped eyes, which Yuanyuan loved the most in the past, were now filled with dark shadows, as if he had not had a good sleep in several years.
"Bang!"
Ji Bozhou was furious and threw the bronze mirror out fiercely.
In an instant, the mirror shattered into pieces.
He was filled with rage, and his eyes instantly turned red.
No, he doesn't have any children of his own.
Yuanyuan hasn't returned to him yet, how could he be harmed by his health?!
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered everything that happened in the carriage yesterday.
His eyes widened uncontrollably, and even his chest felt a little suffocated.
Could it be that I was...
There has always been a rumor among the people that evil spirits will absorb the pure yang energy of men.
If you are haunted by ghosts, you will become weak over time and turn into dust and dry bones early, ending your miserable life.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Ji Bozhou became.
Now, he was absolutely certain that it was that group of evil spirits. They must have sucked his essence!
The last time Qing Mo was called into the house by Ji Bozhou, he noticed something strange about him, so he hurried out to find someone to come in with him to serve the young master.
Seeing him so moody and with such a terrifying expression on his face, I became even more worried.
Could it be that the haunted story in the house last night was true?!
Not only is the master abnormal, but the young master is also abnormal!
Where did that evil ghost come from?
I slept so soundly last night that I didn't hear any sound at all.
But after sleeping last night, I still feel like I didn't get enough sleep today. My head is still groggy...
"Young Master! Can you please stand up?" Qing Mo asked humbly in front of him.
Ji Bozhou's eyes were filled with coldness, "Help me up!"
Qing Mo bowed in response and quickly winked at Ji Shan.
The two of them then hurriedly helped him wash and change clothes.
But when changing clothes, Ji Bozhou could clearly feel that Qing Mo's hands were shaking.
"Qing Mo, you've followed me for over ten years. Why do you seem so scared of me today?"
Ji Bozhou looked at Qing Mo in confusion.
Not sure if he knew or saw anything.
Qing Mo's knees shook and he almost fell down.
"Young Master, what happened last night has spread all over the house. Could it be that Young Master didn't feel anything at all?"
When he raised his head to answer, Qing Mo's face had become extremely ugly, even full of fear.
"What do you feel?" Ji Bozhou subconsciously felt that there must be some news that he didn't know.
"Last night, the master was here to accompany you and take care of you. But...but in the middle of the night, he said that your room..."
Having said that, Qing Mo didn't dare to speak anymore.
He glanced around the room with fear in his eyes. Ji Shan and several servants who came in later had not yet cleaned up the room.
But there was clear reluctance on the faces of several people.
If he told the story directly, wouldn't he offend the ghosts in the house?
Moreover, after these cleaning servants knew about that incident, would they be unwilling to enter this room to serve again?
In that case, coming in to take care of the young master would just be my own responsibility, wouldn't it?
Thinking about it, Qing Mo was reluctant to speak again.
Ji Bozhou knows Qing Mo best.
Simple, timid, and never lies to him.
Therefore, I know that something must have happened last night.
He didn't push him anymore.
Although there are still external injuries on the feet, fortunately, after the local doctor set the dislocated bones, the feet are now able to walk.
He glanced at the people in the house, quickly put on his brocade robe, and limped towards the main courtyard.
As soon as Ji Bozhou left, all the servants in Danbo Zhai screamed and rushed out of the bedroom.
"Have you noticed? The young master's voice has changed!"
"Yes, yes, after drinking water and eating something, the young master's voice is obviously much sharper than before..."
"Do you think the young master is possessed by a ghost?"
"Don't say it anymore. It makes me feel creepy. It's really scary..."
"..."
The group of servants were so frightened just by hearing Ji Bozhou's voice that they started chattering and dared not enter Ji Bozhou's bedroom again.
All eyes of fear swept over the somewhat gloomy Danbo Zhai on this day. For a moment, there was a panic.
Ji Bozhou went out and went straight to Ji Xiangli's house.
Outside Ji Xiangli's house, Ji An was waiting at the door.
When he saw Ji Bozhou coming in, he was also shocked.
He didn't look closely yesterday, but when he did today, he discovered that the young master had become like this overnight!
In the morning, in order to reassure the people in the mansion, he specifically warned them not to believe in rumors and not to spread false information.
Otherwise, if all the servants ran away, he, the chief steward, would probably get sick from being busy!
But now seeing the young master like this, even he couldn't hide it from himself.
"Is the master resting?" Ji Bozhou suppressed his rapid breathing and asked as calmly as possible.
But as soon as he spoke, Ji An felt even more uneasy.
A look of uneasiness suddenly appeared on his face.
He pointed towards the inner room and said, "Master, he was frightened last night. He just had his meal and is still resting. If you feel better, please go and tell him. He told me that if you come, I should just go in..."
These were clearly very ordinary words, but upon hearing them, Ji Bozhou was stunned.
Were you frightened last night?
What's the shock?
As he was thinking, his hand had already pushed open the door.
"Father?"
Ji Bozhou walked to Ji Xiangli's bed and called out in a low voice.
Ji Xiangli was taking a nap on the bed. When he heard the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes.
But the moment he saw Ji Bozhou, his eyes rolled back in fear.