Chang’an Peasant Girl

But as soon as he bent down, the stench inhaled from his mouth and nose became heavier, and he straightened up immediately: "This person is too smelly! Quiet, tell me honestly, has this person just been fished out of the cesspit?" here?"

Jing Jing: "Hurry up and show her!"

"What are you in a hurry for? Seeing that she is breathing steadily, she doesn't seem to be in trouble at all. Maybe she fell asleep." Gong Juechen bent down while talking.

This time, even if he inhaled a stronger stench, he didn't straighten up immediately.

After briefly checking the condition of the person on the bed, Gong Juechen straightened his waist, and said to Jing Jing: "This person is fine at all, but his skin is probably soaked in water, and it will take a while to recover."

Quietly said: "Then why can't she wake up?"

Gong Juechen crossed his arms with one hand, touched his chin with the other, looked at the person on the bed, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Although I don't know why she can't wake up, I have a way to wake her up."

"What can I do? Then let her wake up quickly." If this person doesn't wake up, she can't feel at ease. Ye Zhi like this made her feel like a living dead.

Gong Juechen didn't speak, but walked to the end of the bed, looking at Ye Zhi's feet.

Seeing that the socks on Ye Zhi's feet were different from the ones they were wearing, Gong Juechen said curiously: "This person's socks are a bit strange, I have never seen such socks before."

An Jing's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, she was only focused on changing Ye Zhi's clothes just now, and forgot to take off Ye Zhi's socks.

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders, you haven't seen it before, it's normal." An Jing said casually.

After thinking about it, Gong Juechen thought it was true, so he didn't take it to heart, but bent down and buried his head, intending to take off the sock on Ye Zhi's right foot, but after he buried his head, he immediately raised his head again.

"God, this person's feet smell even worse!" Gong Juechen looked as if he was almost suffocated to death by the stench.

Jing Jing: "" If this person has a particularly keen sense of smell, he is pretending on purpose! Because, his performance is really too exaggerated! Ye Zhi stinks, but in her opinion, it's really not as stinky as he said!

Gong Juechen slowed down, and when he recovered, he pinched his nose with one hand and took off Ye Zhi's socks with the other. It was difficult to take it off while standing, so he simply squatted by the bed to take it off.

Ye Zhi is pretty ugly now, Jing Jing is not worried that Gong Juechen, who likes pretty people, will do anything wrong to Ye Zhi, so Jing Jing does not stop Gong Juechen from taking off Ye Zhi's socks.

"These socks are really hard to take off, much harder than mine." Gong Juechen complained, throwing the sock off Ye Zhi's right foot far away.

Immediately, Gong Juechen took out a particularly long silver needle and inserted it into a certain acupuncture point on the sole of Ye Zhi's right foot.

Ye Zhi was awakened by the pain immediately, and kicked Gong Juechen hard in the face with her foot kicked reflexively.

Gong Juechen was originally squatting there, but this time he was kicked hard, he was kicked and sat on the ground. That's not counting, he only felt pain in his face and nose, especially his nose, which was bleeding up.

As soon as he felt something dripping out of his nose, Gong Juechen raised his hand to wipe it, and saw that he was bleeding from being kicked, and there was a stench surrounding his nose and face, Gong Juechen couldn't take it anymore, and jumped up from the ground Jumping up, he scolded Ye Zhi who was on the bed: "What's the matter with you girl, I kindly saved you, you kicked me, it didn't count, you almost fainted me!"