"Why is it so good, but I suddenly got sick, didn't I let you take care of the girl?" Master Lan San has always been a kind master, and he rarely asks about the affairs of the inner house, and he never talks seriously about the girls, but this time Lan Xi came out with him, and he was on this mountain, and he was fine in the morning, but he was sick at this time, and Master Lan San was also anxious and angry, that is, he no longer had the politeness of the past. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chang Rou and Liuyan both knelt down at the moment with their heads bowed, but they didn't dare to say a word.

Geng Xiwu on the side looked calm and didn't speak, but Lan Hao was soft-hearted, so he couldn't look at it, "Father, Liuyan and Changrou are very careful to take care of Aqing, and it's just a moment of carelessness when I think about it, I'm afraid that I'm already uneasy, so don't blame my father too much." ”

"Yes! Father, it's just that I was greedy and cool when I went out this morning, and I wore one less piece of clothing, and the wind blew, and I was a little cold, but it was none of these two girls' business. Lan Xi propped herself up from the couch, and Liuyan hurriedly got up from the ground, not caring about the faces of the other people, and hurriedly stuffed the pillow behind Lan Xi and helped her sit more comfortably.

Lan San's face was a little pale, but he was still angry, "That's because these two girls were too careless and didn't notice that it rained last night?" The weather in this mountain is not as good as in the city, so you should be reminded to add some clothes. ”

"Where can they be my lord?" Lan Xi is a person who protects her shortcomings, and these two girls are the most intimate to her, even if she is her father, she has to protect her.

"Father, A-Qing hasn't been sick for many years, but a little wind chill, didn't Zhang Yuanshou also come to see it? No big deal. Doctor Yu also said that this person, it is still a good thing to have a minor illness occasionally, and it is a blessing to say that it is a minor illness. Lan Hao was on the side to help.

"Father, Zhang Yuanshou has already prescribed a prescription, and he will decoct the medicine and eat a bowl later, and it will be better if he sweats."

Third Master Lan sighed, "That's it, if you say nothing, it's nothing!" On the contrary, it's a fuss for your father, you have a good life! The words fell, and he turned his head to leave, but somehow, he happened to see Geng Xiwu on the side, his eyes flashed, but he said one more word, "My girl, is a worrying person?" I don't know when I will be able to take it over, so that I can be a father and worry less. ”

"Father!" Lan Xi's shout was a little annoyed and angry.

Master Lan San ignored her, sighed and walked away.

Lan Hao snickered twice, and when Lan Xifeng's eyes glared at him like fire, he hurriedly cleared his throat, forced a straight face, and left a sentence of "You have a good rest", and then chased Lan San out as well.

Chang Rou and Liuyan glanced at each other, and they actually bent their knees and blessed, and went out of the camp one after the other. In the blink of an eye, only Geng Xiwu and Lan Xi were left in the huge tent.

As the curtain fell, the smile on Lan Xi's face disappeared little by little, and he leaned towards the pillow a little weakly, his expression a little gloomy.

Geng Xiwu saw it in his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "Say it!" What the hell is going on? ”

Lan Xi raised his eyes to look at him, smiling slightly, a little mocking, Lan Xi felt that his statement was not suspicious, but he couldn't hide it from him after all, "I thought, this time Master's hexagram is probably very accurate, I guessed where the calamity would go." ”

Geng Xiwu looked stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes to look at Lan Xi, his eyes were dark and cold as ice, and even his voice was depressed and cold, "What do you mean by this?" You make it clear to me! ”

Lan Xi peeked at his cold face, his gaze lingered on the exposed green tendons at the corners of her forehead for a long time, and after a moment, she could only sigh deeply. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Because he saw King Ping yesterday, he was scared into a cold sweat, and then he was blown by the cold wind, and he was actually affected by the wind cold, which Lanxi did not expect. Because as Lan Hao said, over the years, she has paid special attention to her body, with Qin's mother's medicinal diet inside, and Yu Nanxing occasionally prescribes some physical fitness or prevention prescriptions, she has not been sick for many years. This time, her nasal congestion and sore throat made her uncomfortable all day long, and if she wasn't careful, she was teary-eyed.

Last night, after confessing to Geng Xiwu, he had a dark face, and he actually gave her a grounding order in a cold voice, so that she would stay in the tent obediently for a few days to recuperate, and she was not allowed to go anywhere.

Lan Xi knew that he blamed her for telling him too late. But weren't they awkward before? How did she tell him? As for the future, is she not used to thinking that she is fine? Or did he meet King Ping yesterday, and he suddenly became alert at this time, didn't he tell him right away? Ay! This man, how does he look mature and steady on weekdays, and he is stingy if he is not careful. However, Lan Xi also knows that there is also an element of worrying about her, and she is really uncomfortable, so she will not be tight if she doesn't go out, and she is willing to be grounded.

It's just that she can't hide forever.

Lying on the couch for a long time, her back hurts, Lan Xi simply let Liuyan serve and get up, and thinking that there is nothing to do, she spread out the painting paper on the desk, and put the paints and painting tools one by one, ready to paint.

Two days ago, I also saw a lot of beautiful scenery of this Yishan, and now Lanxi lifted the pen, but the pen is like a god, plus, her current freehand landscape has been copied for a long time, and the penmanship is the same as her second uncle's ancestor, overnight. It's just that before the painting was finished, there was movement outside the tent, and then the door curtain was lifted, and a smile probed in, Lan Xifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, it was Fang Mingzhu?

Fang Mingzhu was very calm, he was served by Begonia and took off the cloak on his body, glanced at Lan Xi who was sitting behind the desk, and naturally saw the half-finished freehand landscape on the desk and the pen dipped in ink in Lan Xi's hand, so he couldn't help but look at it with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are sick, I came to see you today, but I don't want to, you are still so interested in your illness, and you actually started to paint." As she spoke, she had already walked to the side of the desk, looked at Lan Xi's paintings, and a ray of amazement flashed in her eyes, "It's just that in a year, your painting skills have improved again." This autumn scenery of the Jade River is vivid in your pen! ”

Fang Mingzhu is a person who knows how to paint, and they all say that the layman looks at the liveliness and the insider looks at the doorway, but at a glance, she has already seen that Lanxi's seemingly random work, if it is completed, it will be better than the one a year ago, when they were fighting in Huzhou, after all, that Lanxi is a clever mind, and this freehand is obviously what she is really good at.

Fang Mingzhu was eager in his heart, and the probe wanted to see it in detail, but Lan Xi suddenly put the brush in his hand into the brush wash at hand, the ink was like silk threads, floating out of the tip of the pen, and then being diluted by the water little by little. Slowly washing the pen little by little, Lan Xi finally looked up at Fang Mingzhu, "What about you?" Do you still paint? ”