"Childe is angry! his subordinates are all in accordance with the rules, and they dare not deceive at all!" The man's tone was not loud, but the shadow guard knelt down in fright, and felt aggrieved and aggrieved in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Besides, the prescriptions are all prescribed by himself, and he doesn't know whether he is bitter or not.

I'm afraid that this bitterness is not medicine, but the heart of the soul that has been hooked by the serious illness of the beautiful woman. The people on the couch were so pitiful, and the people in front of the couch were so disturbed that they couldn't even distinguish between bitter and sweet.

As if he was aware of his "difficulty", the man waved his hand apologetically: "That's it." Later, I will decoct the medicine myself. Grab some more compote to prepare. Stand down. ”

The shadow guards were like being amnesty, like a black shadow that disappeared in an instant. The silence in the wing room was restored, and only the drops of the residual rain on the eaves could be heard falling into the clay pot under the porch to catch the rain, and the orange light of the candles swaying in the autumn wind, reflecting the two figures in the room.

The rain has stopped.

The air was mixed with the smell of dead branches and rotting leaves, and the white frost condensed a thin layer on the green screens.

Jade leak dingdong. Just now. The sky was still dark, and Chang Gengxing was as shadowy as a cat's eye.

After the man finished feeding Xin Yi the medicine, he touched her forehead to confirm that the fever was already subsided, and the solemnity on his face softened, but he was busy tucking her feet, covering up the leaky window sash, and wiping the strands of green silk soaked in cold sweat for her, to see if she had nightmares. It was nearly an hour before he returned to the crescent stool.

The night is dark, and everything is quiet. The man didn't rest any longer, and even closed his eyes for half a quarter of an hour, unaware of his pale face, and the fatigue that couldn't help but rise between his eyebrows.

He sat on the edge of the couch and gently squeezed Xin Yi's little hand close to his cheek. The touch of the palm and the temperature of the woman seemed to be holding a dream that was too beautiful in the world, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in a wistful way.

"Qingqing. You know, it's not me who is emotional, it's who is emotional. ”

A gust of autumn wind blew in, the light gauze curtain curtain rolled up with white dew, and tonight's soul dream was with you.

The wind was blowing and the fragrance was floating, and no one heard the whispering of the autumn worms in the courtyard, just as no one noticed the woman on the couch, and her eyes were wet silently.

When Xin Yi opened her eyes again, the sugar-like sunlight dripped, and the sober west wind swept the autumn chrysanthemums in the yard all over the ground, and the remaining raindrops on the tips of the eaves hit the banana leaves.

It's already dusk. Dusk on the fifth day.

The rain has stopped, she has been asleep for four days and four nights since she fell ill last night, and now Fang Fang has woken up, although her body is still weak, her forehead is no longer burning, and the spiritual platform has recovered very clearly.

She looked around the room and saw that the clothes were hung with her original shirt, which had been carefully dried and even smoked with incense, but the middle coat on her body was a strange silk shirt. Her brow twinked imperceptibly, but it only widened for a moment. She rose up and stretched, letting the twilight autumn sun coat her cheeks with a few splashes of blood.

She was the only one in the room. There was a half-drunk tea cup on the table, a crescent stool was placed in front of the couch, and the faint smell of medicine and agarwood in the air rushed into the tip of her nose, making her heart beat faster.

The ghost of Xin Yi sat down in front of the bronze mirror, patted his little face, made the recovered complexion a little more ruddy, and turned out a half-old grate, put himself in a wishful bun, and meticulously pinned the green silk floating out of his ears.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps in the courtyard, which frightened her so much that she hurriedly threw away the grate, sat down in front of the couch like a thief trying to cover up, and pretended that she had just woken up.

The splint curtain was lifted, and Jiang Li walked in with a bowl of soup and medicine. The pale golden sunset instantly poured in, illuminating the room as if it were immersed in a pot of melted caramel.

Seeing Xin Yi sitting on the edge of the couch, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and then grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh: "You...... Woke up...... You've been asleep for nearly five days......"

His expression was a little embarrassed, as if he had done something bad and was caught, there was panicked embarrassment in his eyes, and he randomly put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table: "I...... I just went out to decoct the medicine. ”

It's unimaginable that a mysterious and powerful chess boy with a mouth full of ice scum can actually stammer, and he looks like he is screwing his own jaw and looking at others. He did this, but Xin Yi instantly scolded him thousands of times in his heart.

If he was the usual, with a pretty and arrogant stinky face, and a few words that were blocked by the mouth, she would feel better. Now that he has done this first, she is also unconsciously embarrassed.

"What a chess boy. Xin Yi spat in a low voice, and looked away angrily, but the roots of his ears instantly turned red.

Jiang Li saw that Xin Yi ignored him, burning incense and playing the piano to play the world on weekdays, and he was just waiting for thousands of troops and horses, but he had no idea at the moment. He coughed a few times, barely maintaining the coldness of his tone: "That...... Seeing you faint in the ancestral hall, the shadow guard of this son...... A friend saw it by chance...... My friend is a kind-hearted man, so he saved you. But he didn't know how to take the yellow trick, so he asked me to check your pulse...... This son is also for the sake of his friends, just arrived, just arrived......"

Jiang Li stumbled and made up the ins and outs of an eight-pole that he couldn't beat, and he repeated the half sentence of "Friend's trust, just arrived, just arrived", as if he was afraid that Xin Yi would recall the candle that was not extinguished all night last night, and he was guarding himself by the couch all night.

After all, the chess boy is cold-faced and cold-hearted, and he can only pretend to play a chess game in his heart. There are only interests, nothing to do with Fengyue, how can you be so concerned about a woman.

No one believes it. It's best that the woman doesn't believe it yet, otherwise how can he be so cheeky and hang the name of a chess boy again.

The autumn water rippled at the bottom of Xin Yi's eyes, and the spring on the tips of her eyebrows spread until the corners of her eyes, dyeing her entire little face a suspicious crimson, even a few points redder than when she had a fever.

"A chess boy never plays chess without making a profit. I don't have half a cent to save the little woman, and I have to put some energy into it. If it weren't for his friend's entrustment, how could the chess boy come to this lonely ancestral hall. Yes, yes. Xin Yi dragged out her tone, and the last two words that she deliberately played with were a little more cool.

A faint, sour coolness. The Buddha is the daughter's family wants to talk about it, complaining that the person Yumu is not open-minded, he has long understood things very transparently, but he takes care of his own posture and his own heart, but he just makes up the lie.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook, Lingyan Pavilion tens of thousands of households, and the love is silent, but if you want to admit it in person, it is like a flood and a beast. It is precisely because the chess game in the world is too big, and it can pretend to be a lot of calculations and games in Kyushu, but it can't fit a daughter's heart to turn a thousand times.

Now, this game of the world, the chess boy with Wu Hook, as expected, didn't hear Xin Yi's words at all. He also thought that Xin Yi had listened, and the confidence on his face became a little stronger: "Exactly." My son happened to be idle, and he had a very personal relationship with that friend. The technique of Qi Huang on weekdays has to find a place to use, so let's take a look. It's just a prescription, decoction of medicine, and resignation when it's over. ”