Song Yuzhu has never suffered this kind of hardship since she was a child, thinking that the long needle was going to pierce into the flesh, the hair on her body was about to explode.

Seeing Qi Yu walking towards her, a small hope rose in Song Yuzhu's heart, knowing that the master would not die without help.

Mother Li and Zhu Ye saw Qi Yu coming over, and according to Song Yuzhu's strength, they also took the initiative to stand on both sides of Song Yuzhu to open a road for Qi Yu.

Qi Yu walked up to Song Yuzhu, bent down, and pressed his hand on Song Yuzhu's shoulder.

Song Yuzhu still had tears in her eyes, Qi Yu said in her heart, this little girl is not made of water, why do you love to cry like this, but she has to admit it, because these tears make him reluctant to be fierce to her.

He never felt that he had the patience to coax others, because he was weak since he was a child, whether it was taking medicine or acupuncture, it was commonplace, and pain became the norm, so he didn't feel anything, and watching others twist and pinch things that he had experienced for himself and regarded as something he didn't think of, he would inevitably feel hypocritical, and maybe he would be sarcastic, but in the face of the little girl in front of him, he couldn't say a word of evil.

"Miss Song, I know you're scared." He spoke slowly, his voice low, with an indescribable tenderness, "Fear of pain, fear of death, I have experienced these fears." ”

Song Yuzhu nodded suddenly, one to express her current fear, and the other to express what Qi Yu had experienced, as a cat that had been with him for many years, she couldn't be clearer.

"But compared to being afraid of pain and death, I am more afraid that I will not be able to live well." Qi Yu remembered that a few years ago, he was weak and would breathe when he walked two steps, and he understood the truth of "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles" since he was a child, and if you can't read thousands of books, there are thousands of volumes, but traveling thousands of miles used to be such a distant thing, he once thought that he would be tired by his body forever and trapped in the small courtyard of the Quartet...... He was never afraid of death, but if he lived like a walking corpse and lived for forty or fifty years, that was a terrifying thing. "Jade beads." The first time he called her name, he was like a gentle big brother, and reasoned with him seriously, "I remember when you were a child, you loved to laugh, talk, and cry, you shouldn't be like this, and you don't want to live in a quiet world forever, right?" ”

Yes, she is so desperate to be a good person and be a person like everyone else.

She also wants to get cured as soon as possible and go back to the Hou Mansion to have a look, she still wants to talk to Qi Yu, and she wants to be by her side all the time......

"There are many hardships that people endure in their lives, Yuzhu, if you can speak, you are willing to endure some hardships......"

This time, before Qi Yu finished speaking, he found that his sleeve was pulled by the little girl in front of him.

Qi Yu was a little helpless, the little girl was still willful and unreasonable, it seemed that it was difficult to make sense without some effort, he was sighing, but the little girl in front of him nodded violently at him.

Qi Yu: "......"

The little girl's little hand slipped into his sleeve and hooked his index finger.

Then, the little girl turned her head and nodded to Mo Shaobao, although she looked aggrieved, Mo Shaobao understood that this was "giving up resistance".

The needle went very smoothly, and the little girl sat there quietly without crying or making trouble, but her eyes kept rolling around, and her eyes were red, as if she was deliberately holding back her tears.

Mother Li is also accustomed to treating Song Yuzhu as a child, and she can't stop using some words to praise the child and say that she is good and strong.

"How's it going, girl, it doesn't hurt that much, does it?" Bamboo leaves also said on the side.

Everyone thought that Song Yuzhu was not afraid of pain, but only Qi Yu could feel it, every time a needle was pierced, Song Yuzhu's hand holding his index finger would be tightened.

She's afraid of pain, but she's good, she doesn't say it.

Qi Yu's gaze never left her face, he could clearly see every subtle change in her expression, her facial muscles moved slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed.

When the whole process was completed, Qi Yu's hands were a little sweaty.

He found out that this hand sweat was made by him.

After Song Yuzhu left, Mo Shao said to Qi Yu with a smile, "Young master, you still have a way, this little girl can't listen to anything, so she will listen to you." ”

Qi Yu had a strange feeling in his heart, on the one hand, he felt a little proud that Song Yuzhu only listened to his own words, and on the other hand, he felt that there was something heavy in his heart, which was heavy, which made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Young master, if we weren't going back to Jinling soon, I really think we should let Miss Yuzhu move to the East Courtyard, so that if she is disobedient in the future, you can control her at any time, and it will save us trouble."

Qi Yu said "um", "Back to Jinling?" ”

He wasn't in a hurry, and he was about to forget about it.

"Didn't you write to the eldest princess before, but the eldest princess sent someone to deliver messages from time to time, asking when you would leave!"

It seems that there is such a thing, but recently his beloved cat died, and he was sad for a while, and he couldn't take care of the matter of returning to Jinling.

And now, Zhuzhu has been dead for more than half a month, no matter what he says, life can't always stop for a cat, and he doesn't seem to have any reason to drag it out now.

However, he didn't know why, he didn't want to leave here so soon, he always felt that he could do a lot to stay, at least to comfort the little girl when she cried.

"I have almost taught Miss Song's medical girl, I believe that it won't be long before she will be able to administer needles by herself and teach her apprentices, I don't care, how to look at personal creation after that." ”

"You don't care?" Hearing Mo Shaobao say this, Qi Yu was still a little dissatisfied.

Mo Shao deceived it, "Originally, this disease can't be forced, it's good to wake up, and I still expect to be healthy as ever, how can there be such a good thing." Mo Shaobao remembered that his master was now nowhere to be found, and he was looking forward to returning to Jinling City as soon as possible to find out the news, so he persuaded Qi Yu, "The eldest princess is urged three times and four times, if you don't set off again, I'm afraid the eldest princess will kill herself." ”

Qi Yu stopped talking, and Mo Shaobao noticed that something was wrong, "Young Master, are you ...... Don't want to go back? ”

"It's not."

"Then what are you hesitating about? You can't live in a mountain villa for the rest of your life. Mo Shaobuli thought of the change in Qi Yu's attitude, and he didn't believe that Qi Yu had never moved the idea of going home at all, didn't he ...... "You...... It won't be that Miss Song can't be relieved, right? ”

At this moment, Qi Yu felt as if he had been told what was on his mind, and he found that he seemed to be paying too much attention to this little girl.

This attention is not inferior to Meng Rong ten years ago.

At that time, he pitied Meng Rong, and Meng Rong was more willing to take the initiative to approach him, but now, Song Yuzhu's closeness to him was simple and unintentional, but he was beyond the scope of pity for Song Yuzhu.

To be precise, he likes the feeling of being entangled by Song Yuzhu very much, even if the other party is unconscious.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qi Yu is a master of disguise, he understated, as if nothing had happened, "Of course I have to go back, and I will leave on the tenth day of the first month of next month." ”

He firmly believes that he is only a big brother to a little sister.

When he leaves, he will be fine.