Quiet night, quiet month.

You don't have to listen deliberately, you can hear the sound of falling flowers and rain.

This should have been a picture of tranquility.

If no one between Fu Ji and I fell ill.

I relied on my love affair with Fu Ji, and squeezed into a room with Fu Ji to sleep under the white eyes of Ah Bao Du who was about to turn out of the sky, and by the way, I felt that Fu Ji's bed was big enough, and there was no need to move a new bed.

In other words, we've been slimy for a long time, and just looking at each other is enough to pass the morning for many days;

Such (seemingly) peaceful days make me feel very happy,

But so far, our slime is limited to the kind of plain quilt chat.

This makes me a little bit regretful.

I am still sighing about the happy life at the moment, Fu Ji next to me coughed twice, and leaned on me again, but he was very reluctant when he was only leaning in my arms before, after all, an adult man, no matter how thin he was, he was a little heavy, but Fu Ji was reluctant to let me go, just let his black hair fall apart, buried in my arms, tightly, unwilling to let go.

Due to the high fever, Fu Ji's face was no longer pale, and a little more blood had been added, and even his lips were red;

The eyebrows are picturesque, and they look as good as the paintings.

If he hadn't been sick, I think I might have been tempted to pounce on him and nibble on a few bites.

I didn't expect a man to be so beautiful and delicious...........

But he is now a patient, so I have to dispel my inappropriate thoughts, just take care of him wholeheartedly, wipe the sweat on Fu Ji's forehead with a handkerchief from time to time, and coax him softly, for fear that he will obviously be uncomfortable, and he will still support himself.

I don't know how important it is, but seeing Fu Ji's very useful face, my heart is stable.

In short, this greasy and crooked energy, when Bao came in, he couldn't wait to go backwards and walk out again, feeling that he was going blind.

She wanted to push the hot water on the table to show her anger and disdain for the fox-jing, but in the end, considering that Fu Gongzi was still resting, she still gave up.

I didn't have time to mess around with the wild girl at this moment, and when I saw the hot water coming, I quickly wrung the veil and put it on his forehead again;

At this time, Fu Ji's face was completely unnatural flushing, and even his breathing was hot;

Thanks to him, I feel like my neck is burning badly.

It's one thing to be in poor health, it's another thing to have bad heart and lungs.

But on the contrary, I will be deceived by his gentle and calm illusion, almost whatever he says, I will believe it, after so many years, I don't have a long brain at all.

Looking at Fu Ji's high fever now, I am so annoyed, just lie down together last night, why did I agree to him when my brain is hot.

Yes, the moonlight in the valley, as well as those fireflies, those wanton growth of blue jacaranda and irises are indeed very beautiful, but I didn't expect Fu Ji's inside to be so weak, just blowing the wind outside for a while, and when he came back, he fell ill.

It's not just an ordinary glitch.

He said to drink medicine and said that he wanted to take good care of his body, and he did it truthfully.

But as long as you blow the wind and wear less clothes, all those medicines will be drunk in vain;

I was saddened to find that almost everyone around me had turned into medicine jars, except for me.

Looking at Fu Ji's posture of drinking medicine, he is really more powerful than Chang Yun.

It really scared the hell out of me.

At that time, I saw that this disease was menacing, and after Deng Fuzi left, I really made a mistake.

Fu Ji seems to have a lot of people around him, but most of them are slaves and guards, and there is not even anyone who can ask for help at a critical juncture;

It's over, it's over;

Isn't this the end of the calf?

I didn't have the backbone at that time, I was anxious to go to the doctor, and I didn't know which direction to run down the mountain, and Fu Ji was so pestering when he was sick, people were drowsy, and he still held my hand and refused to let go, and occasionally woke up, and comforted me in turn, only saying that he drank more water and sweated, and he might be fine soon.

.................

Really, if I believe him again, then I, Lu Xianyi, am really a fool, or the kind that can't even write stupid words.

In the end, it was Bao, who had been serving Fu Ji for a long time, who gave me a good word. However, she is also a chicken thief, and she clearly saw the right time, and saw that I was in a hurry, so she stood up with her waist crossed and stood up very vigorously, saying that the white-bearded old man who had come before had actually left a lot of medicine, but if it burned so badly, it had to be taken internally and externally.

All in all, Fu Ji was sick because of me, and it was because of me that he wanted to drink medicine.

She was the one who could really take care of him.

On the contrary, it's me, a fox who came out of nowhere, and it's good to be able to do it on the side without adding to the chaos.

For who accompanies Fu Ji to take care of this matter, I rarely put out the shelf of the former concubine, and buried Ah Bao for an afternoon, which is exactly the same as the tone of Qi Kaiji buried in Guanghan Palace.

So Ah Bao was exhausted and admitted, and I was choked by the sick and sticky Fu Ji, but because I liked it, this hard work was nothing;

Anyway, it's hard to buy a thousand dollars, I'm happy.

If you are tired, you can be tired, as long as Fu Ji can get better.

Oral administration is to drink medicine, and external application is not only a hot towel on the head.

In other words, Fu Ji's leg fell to the root of the disease, and his heart and lungs were also damaged, and his body would be cold all over his body on rainy days.

Therefore, ordinary medicine can only have a relieving effect on him.

So after the fever on Fu Ji's forehead subsided a little, he had to rely on external compression.

But I only have so much strength, how can I carry him into the bathtub to take a medicinal bath...........

When I was struggling, Fu Ji sat in a wheelchair for a long time, with a happy light in his eyes;

He was sick, but he was still the same as before, the same deceitful and the same bad; as long as he turned around and gave an order, someone would come to serve, and the people sent by Fu Sen were both to monitor and take care of, and they were always thoughtful and safe, and would not let him be harmed.

But he didn't.

He just wanted to see the immortal in a hurry for himself.

He's so bad.

"Alas, I really can't do it, I haven't done much heavy work in the cold palace, and I have to be bullied by you here" I rolled up my sleeves and poured a wooden scoop on Fu Ji with a black medicinal soup, this medicine smelled bitter, bitter and black, and the contrast Fu Ji was too fair-skinned, which made me very jealous as a woman.

It's just that the speaker has no intention of listening to the heart, and the word cold palace was listened to by Fu Ji in the end.

"Blame me" he said lightly: "I always let you suffer and let you be wronged." "It's not happy to make you a concubine.

"Don't say that" I poured some water on his collarbone, and greedily looked at Fu Ji's beauty for a while, and finally satisfied, and then said: "The grievances have been wronged, you might as well think about how to compensate me, we are going to live together, you see that you now want money and no money, you have no power, some are also gnawing at the old book, and in the future, there is a place for you to use your brain, or think about how to let me live a good life is serious." ”

Fu Ji said: "I'm afraid that a good day is not good, but three meals a day can be given to you." ”

Raising pigs Yes, pigs are more than three meals a day.

It's too easy to feed!

I pretended to be angry, threw the wooden scoop, and said angrily: "No, I'm a very pragmatic person, the concubine can't do it, how can I be a lady, get gold beads and jade, and offer me delicious food!"

The concubine is the concubine, and the lady is the main room.

She is the most obsessed and the most calculating, and it is really her reputation.

It's really cute.

"Okay, then offer it up" Fu Ji has seen better after a few days of recuperation, and he also has the strength to gag with me, and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to stay, I will not only offer the immortals with good food and drink, but also three incense sticks on the ground at a fixed time every day, is this more sincere?"

"Yes, yes," I responded to him perfunctorily: "But the most important thing now is to take care of your body first." Saying that, I took advantage of Fu Ji's inattention, bent down and kissed him on the face, smelling the bitter taste of the medicine to death, but my heart was sweet: "Hehe, I'll just wait here, not going anywhere, just waiting for the day you offer me up." ”

The two people who like it, even if they talk about such a boring and unnutritious conversation, they all have a sweet taste.

I don't care if Fu Ji is still sick, and I don't care if his legs can't really get up and walk in this life, we are all the same in this regard, just like Fu Ji never asked me about Gongsun Di.

Just because he doesn't ask doesn't mean he doesn't know.

If I don't say it, it doesn't mean that I am weak in heart and an evasion.

We have always been very careful and careful to maintain the distance between us.

Nothing in the past matters.

At least we're really there for each other now.

Now there is no Chehou coming out to stir up the situation, and there is no so-called homeland that is difficult to leave, touching the scene and hurting, Chang Yun's child was properly placed by Deng Fuzi, and she also gained a firm foothold by the emperor's side and had a place.

And I, I finally fulfilled my original wish - in the two-person world with Fu Ji, there is no third person to intervene.

It's a pity that happy days are always short-lived.

Don't be afraid, it's short, but it's not over now;

Now we are still very happy, I think that Fu Ji's body will get better day by day, and Fu Ji also looks forward to holding my hand and taking me to swim all over the mountains and rivers and see all the mountains and rivers.

Although we didn't get what we longed for after all, at least for the rest of my life, whenever I recalled this short time with Fu Ji, I would feel joy from the bottom of my heart, and I felt that I was not wrong.

Of course, that's all for later.