"Bang dang!" Hearing the sound of the door closing, he couldn't say why, and a sense of loss suddenly welled up in Xue Shan's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He felt that he was useless, he should have told her just now, told her······ What to tell her? His mind was suddenly confused, and he couldn't tell what he was supposed to say to her. But he was suddenly glad that he didn't say anything just now, but he couldn't say what he was glad about. He stared blankly at the top of the bed, wrenched in his own thoughts.

When the door opened and closed, the wind that drove Tong Dachuan's back was cold, and he was shocked and opened his eyes. He stared at him for a moment, then sighed, got up and came to Xue Shan's bedside, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoshan, are you awake." How are you feeling now, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Uncle Tong?" Xue Shan turned his eyes to look at the person in front of him, looking at his messy hair and the wrinkles on his clothes, he should have been in the house all the time, but why did Qinghe take care of him all the time?

"Ahem!" Seeing that Xue Shan had been looking at him in a daze, Tong Dachuan coughed lightly uncomfortably. I was thinking of coming over to take care of people, but I slept in a mess. Alas, it seems that it is really not good to be unconvinced. said abruptly, "Originally, I was worried that Xiao Luzi was young and couldn't take care of people, so I let him go back." I didn't expect that I couldn't do it anymore, and I actually fell asleep. Alas, people are useless when they get old! Fortunately, there is Qinghe, otherwise, not to mention what you will be burned into, you can't explain to your father and mother, even the girl. The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and he almost regretted his intestines. Xiaoshan grew up watching by himself, and if there is a good one, he will not be able to forgive himself without being told by others.

"Uncle Tong, you don't have to blame yourself. If you didn't have the green lotus, you wouldn't have slept. Xue Shan didn't want him to blame himself like this, so he comforted him. Seeing Tong Dachuan, he still shook his head and sighed. Then he changed the topic and said softly, "Uncle, I'm hungry, I seem to smell the aroma of porridge." ”

"Yes, yes, the girl ordered the porridge to be kept warm on the stove. I'll give it to you now, you wait. Saying that, Tong Dachuan hurriedly went to serve porridge to Xue Shan, "Come, I'll feed you, be careful of the burning!" He stirred the porridge with a spoon and said in a babbling voice: "I have heard that this porridge was made by the girl with Qinghe." You don't know, everyone has been busy all night, and when they drink a sip of hot porridge, it is warm from the heart outward. Didn't you see everyone's smiles, it was from the heart, and some people even had red circles under their eyes·······"

Xue Shan drank porridge while listening to Tong Dachuan's chatter. He looked at the person in front of him in surprise, he didn't know why a person who is usually very quiet, why did he talk so much today?

Lan Xin opened his eyes and stared at the bed tent for a moment. Blinking his sour eyes, he lifted the quilt and sat up. Aunt Bing, who had been sitting on the chair with her arms crossed, heard the voice, got up and walked over, and asked softly, "Does the girl want to get up?" Seeing Lan Xin nodding, she opened her mouth to persuade, "It's still early, the girl slept late yesterday, so it's better to sleep a little longer." ”

"Nope. Lan Xin shook his head gently, his throat was dry, and his voice was a little hoarse, "There were so many things that happened yesterday, and there must be many things to deal with today." It's better to deal with it early, and it's better to leave early, so as not to have too many dreams at night and cause any more trouble. She took the teacup in Aunt Bing's hand, and after a few sips of warm tea, her throat became more comfortable, and she asked suspiciously, "Why is Aunt Bing here, Qinghe?"

Aunt Bing put the cup back on the table, took the clothes on the shelf to put it on for Lan Xin, and said, "Tong Dachuan came to knock on the door last night and said that Xue Shan had a fever. Qinghe couldn't bear to wake up the girl, so she asked the slave to come and guard the girl, and she followed her with the medicine box to take a look. ”

Lan Xin's dressed hand paused, frowned and asked, "Xue Shan has a fever?" Seeing that Aunt Bing nodded in agreement, she asked suspiciously, "Why did Uncle Tong come to find someone, what about Xiaoluzi?" Besides, why did Qinghe go for so long and didn't come back, but what was wrong with him?"

"The slave doesn't know. Aunt Bing lowered her eyes, but the movements of her hands were quickened, and she knew that the girl must be going over to take a look. As soon as Lan Xin put on his shoes, the door was gently pushed open, Qinghe walked in lightly with the medicine box, looked at Lan Xin, who was neatly dressed, was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why did the girl get up so early?

Lan Xin looked up and down carefully, and saw that there was nothing wrong with her body, so she smiled and said: "Such a big thing happened yesterday, even if your girl's heart is big, she can't sleep all the time." Xue Shan's fever has subsided?"

"Oh. Returned. Fortunately, the slave maid took the 'water incense pill' and the 'ice liquid', otherwise, if he burned it again, he would have become a fool. Qinghe said with a smile, even if she hid it well, Lan Xin still noticed her unnaturalness at the beginning.

Lan Xin smiled and said, "When I brought these things from Chiba Island, I didn't pay much attention to them, and I didn't expect them to come in handy so quickly. Watching Qinghe put away the medicine box, he sat down in front of the dresser and beckoned, "Then come and help me tie my hair." ”

"Girl, since Miss Qinghe has returned, the old slave has retired. By the way, I went to the kitchen and brought the girl's breakfast. Aunt Bing knew that the master and servant had something to say, so she retreated.

"Well, it's hard for my aunt to make a trip. Lan Xin nodded in the mirror, and after the door of the room closed, Lan Xin asked in a deep voice, "I heard that Uncle Tong came to call people, what about Xiaoluzi?"

Uncle Tong said that he was worried that Xiaoluzi was young and would not be able to take care of Xue Shan, so he stayed by himself. Seeing that Xue Shan had a fever, he also panicked, and didn't go to the doctor, just thinking about coming over to find you, the girl. The slave saw that his face was flustered, and she was worried that it would be inappropriate to give him the medicine, so she carried the medicine box and followed him. Qinghe said fifteen-ten. Although she didn't know why, she could feel that her girl was a little unhappy.

Lan Xin couldn't help but look at Qinghe's eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile: "Medicine is only precious if it plays a role in saving lives and helping the wounded. Otherwise it's worthless. "After many years of tacit understanding, how could Lan Xin not be able to see Qinghe's careful thoughts?" "What's wrong with your arm?" Lan Xin's eyes froze, and he asked in a deep voice.