Lu Sheng bathed and changed clothes, his clothes were permeated with bitter and cold fragrance, and then he went back to the bedroom.

Ruoxia had already commanded everyone to place various magic weapons such as dust, lanterns, incense burners, hanging bells, and spiritualist flags around the house, and then retreated far away.

The folk shouted souls, each with its own characteristics, or the people close to them carried lanterns to the four directions, while walking, while calling their nicknames, or like Yun Ye did at the beginning, they kept calling Yun Chan's name outside the house.

However, according to Ruoxia, Xie Ying was extremely disgusted with his own name, and he was afraid that calling his name would backfire.

In the end, Lu Sheng just sat on the edge of the bed, held Xie Ying's hand, called "Ah Ying" softly a few times, and asked worriedly, "Is it really effective?" ”

Ruoxia said: "If the son of Baoyang can't wake up my son-in-law, the world is ...... And no one could call him back. ”

Lu Sheng was flattered, but he couldn't help but sneer: "He was still angry with me that day, and he refused to pay attention to me for a few days. ”

Now that the situation is grim, Ruoxia still can't help but smile, "My son-in-law has never been angry with others. ”

There are servants like this, Xie Ying is also very lucky, Lu Sheng said in a low voice: "I don't know anything about these things, and I rely on Miss Ruoxia." ”

Ruoxia solemnly retreated, and commanded the Xie Mansion to arrange the formation, but the core was still dependent on Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng remembered the advice, stayed by Xie Ying's side and never left him, and when he was thirsty, he only used tea to moisten his lips slightly, he said a lot of things to Xie Ying, since the two met, he mistakenly regarded Xie Ying as a daughter, and once slandered him in every possible way for his noble son, talking too much, and he didn't even think about his own family affairs in detail. In winter, the sky was dark early, and before I knew it, the two of them came in and lit candles and brought dinner, Lu Sheng had something in his heart, he had no appetite at all, and he was worried that he would not be able to eat enough, and he delayed taking care of Xie Ying, so he still mixed okra with sesame oil, lemongrass roasted pheasant and other four-color side dishes, and hastily drank a small half bowl of fragrant rice porridge.

The hot porridge entered the abdomen, warmly dispelling the tiredness, Lu Sheng saw Ruoqing and the two serving Xie Ying taking medicine, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let me come." ”

The two maids naturally retreated to the side, Lu Sheng took the black porcelain spoon in Ruoqing's hand, pinched Xie Ying's jaw open, carefully sent the pills in the spoon into his mouth, and then poured the longan wine in the white jade neck bottle into the serving.

However, Xie Ying didn't even have a reaction to swallow, only holding a bitter pill, letting the longan wine gush out of the corners of his mouth, Ruoshuang hurriedly took the Jinpa and stepped forward, wiped it clean, but couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

Lu Sheng felt that his heart was wringing, and even his fingers trembled, he was afraid that Ruoqing Ruoshuang would see the clue, so he took a deep breath, only stared at Xie Ying and said, "Ah Ying, since you refuse to take the medicine, don't blame me Meng Lang...... If you really think about it, it's just an exchange of courtesies. ”

After saying this, he poured the longan wine into his mouth and held it, leaned over against Xie Ying's slightly cool lips, and carefully crossed the wine.

While crossing the wine, he slid the pill with the tip of his tongue deep into his mouth, even though the longan wine was sweet and delicious, mixed with this extremely bitter pill, it also made Lu Sheng's face turn blue. He endured the bitterness, his lips and teeth fit Xie Ying without any gaps, curling the man's tongue, provocatively sweeping back and forth, trying to wake him up. Waiting for the pill to slowly dissolve in the wine, the boy moved slightly in his throat and finally began to swallow.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Sheng hurriedly took another sip of wine, then leaned over to his lips, fed him to drink slowly, and took all the remaining medicinal liquid in his mouth. After four times, Lu Sheng felt that most of the bitterness in each other's mouths had faded, and he sat up.

Ruoqing was holding another white jade bottle full of wine, and Ai Ai said, "Childe...... Don't feed it? ”

Lu Sheng didn't doubt him, he only drank the remaining osmanthus wine in his hand, suppressed the bitterness, and then sighed: "The medicine has been taken, there is no need to feed it anymore." ”

The two of them refused to leave for a long time, and Lu Sheng realized that he was then asking, "What else is the matter?" ”

Ruoqing didn't know why Xia Fei was shuangjing, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, it's okay, son, rest in peace soon!" Then, together with Ruoshuang, he took the empty bottle and cup and retreated.

As soon as the two left, the room was quiet and empty, Lu Sheng had spoken for most of the night, and now he was tired, so he simply took off his shoes, opened the futon and sat next to Xie Ying, smoothed his long hair to the side, took the scroll at the head of the bed, and sighed: "I have nothing to say, I will study with you." ”

What I got was an unknown collection of names, the pages were yellowed, and it seemed to be some years old. Lu Sheng flipped through it slightly, and all he remembered were folk poems, which were easy to understand and catchy, and he smiled lightly: "It turns out that Gongzi Xie, who is sunny and snowy and dust-free under his eyes, also reads the poetry of the Riba people in private." ”

He turned the first page and read it in a low voice, but it was a "Lotus Seed Song".

The leaves of the lotus pond in the field are stacked and the flowers are falling.

Flowers fall and give birth to lotus seeds, and lotus seeds are not covered by rain.

The rain is crazy in the summer, and the rain is in the autumn.

The wind swept away the dead leaves, and the frost destroyed the lotus.

The lotus seed is bitter in her heart, and she is independent of Beishan.

Lu Sheng thought about it and sighed: "Pitiful, pitiful." It's so miserable, I shouldn't read it to you, wait for me to find a happy one. Then he flipped through the pages in search of cheerful poetry.

After half an hour passed unconsciously, Lu Sheng's voice became lower and lower, and the scroll fell aside, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, Lu Sheng was not by Xie Ying's side.

Even the bed is unrecognizable, with a plain brocade tent hanging from the pear blossom wood, and the soft kudzu cloth on the bedding has become stone blue.

A boy under ten years old sat at the head of the bed, staring at him indifferently with cold, sharp eyes. This little boy was born very handsome, his eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, and he was four or five points similar to Xie Ying, but his expression was arrogant and cold, and he didn't smile at all, and his eyes were so sharp that he couldn't look at him directly.

Lu Sheng sat up blankly, staring at the little boy with big eyes, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

But the boy asked, "What kind of demon are you?" ”

His voice is also flat and waveless, like an old monk who has no joy or sorrow, as if his heart is dead, and there is no one or anything in this world that can arouse the slightest wave in his heart.

Lu Sheng hurriedly said: "I, I'm not a demon. I'm ......" He was about to say that he was Yu Linwei, but he was afraid of causing trouble, so he simply shut up.

The little boy frowned and said, "It's not a demon, how did you come to my bed without knowing it, you servant, you can't help but be a little arrogant." ”

Lu Sheng thought about it, couldn't find a good excuse, and looked around, this set of step beds is luxurious and exquisite, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford, the fine arrowroot cloth is also soft and precious, and this little boy's appearance is a little similar to Xie Ying, could it be Xie Ying's hidden heir? If it's not an heir, it's me?

Lu Sheng felt that this matter was really ridiculous, and he had to defend himself, but he didn't know where to start, and he was very sad for a while.

But the boy ignored him, got out of bed, stood on tiptoe and took the clothes hanging on the screen, put them on himself, and then bit the strip of cloth that bound his hair, and tried to tie up the black hair that was scattered.

It's just that the others have short hands, and after a while, they are still unkempt, and their little faces are becoming more and more gloomy. Lu Sheng came to settle down, so he simply got out of bed and took the wooden comb from his hand, the little boy frowned slightly, but he did not resist, only let Lu Sheng clumsily comb his hair for him, and barely tied it up. Only then did he say: "Up and down the Xie Mansion, no one dares to come within three feet of me, but you are very bold." ”

Lu Sheng was taken aback and blurted out, "Are you really Ah Ying?" ”