287 Leisure

Qiu Fengshui couldn't ask the result from Lu Mansheng, so he had to give up, drank the soup, and went to bed.

Before going to bed, Qiu Fengshui took Lu Mansheng's hand and said, "Xiaolu, no matter what Master does, you have to sue me." ”

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lu Mansheng's heart sank, and there was still no flaw on his face.

"No, Master just wants to tell you this sentence, you just keep it in your heart."

"Yes."

Lu Mansheng helped Qiu Fengshui to lie down, and covered him with a quilt, this natural action made Qiu Fengshui see his god.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Qiu Fengshui looking at her directly, Lu Mansheng felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Xiaolu, you seem to be a mother."

"......" Lu Mansheng suddenly had black lines on his head, ignoring the dead appearance of the dog on the bed who couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, but it was not a bad thing to say that she was like a mother, Lu Mansheng was just strange, when did that person still make this kind of joke seriously.

Sometimes he cares about those things very much, and sometimes he seems to not care about them, forgetting them, and he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart.

"Don't be angry, I just rarely see Xiaolu take care of people so much, if I could, I really want to have a mother or sister like Xiaolu." Qiu Fengshui smacked her lips, looking like she was too satisfied to have her.

Lu Mansheng really wanted to sue him, big brother, you are more than a little older than me, is it really no problem to pretend to be tender like this with her?

Although in the eyes of most people, Qiu Fengshui is in terms of mood, appearance and personality. They are more than a little younger than Lu Mansheng. But that's just the appearance, that guy is much more mature on the inside than Lu Mansheng.

"You are my master." Lu Mansheng could only say weakly.

"What's this, wait for you to leave the school. You can stand alone, and this master will have nothing to do with it. "In the Shang Medical Bureau, there are many master-apprentice generations, and compared to the master who teaches the profession and the arts, this kind of temporary master who learns the rules is nothing. Of course, many imperial doctors pay attention to rules and etiquette, after leaving the division. It's just that he is commensurate with his mentor and apprenticeship.

This is also a very cost-effective thing for new imperial doctors. Some of them are not out of respect, but because of Master's unusual status and connections in the Shang Medical Bureau.

"A day as a teacher. A lifelong teacher. Lu Mansheng replied lightly.

"I thought that Xiaolu would say that one day is a teacher and a father for life, so I can be a father again."

Lu Mansheng really didn't want to pay attention to him now, and he was bored counting sheep on the bed, just not talking nonsense with him.

"Path. I have counted three hundred and twenty-seven sheep. Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? ”

Lu Mansheng drank tea.

"Xiaolu, where I counted just now, it's all your fault, I always interrupted, I forgot about it, and I have to count it from the beginning."

Lu Mansheng put down the teacup, well, heavily.

"I can't sleep. Xiaolu, come and talk to me. ”

Lu Mansheng picked up another book. I opened it and looked at it slowly.

"What's so good about books, people in the palace say that I'm even better than ink paintings. Well, although my gorgeous appearance is discounted at this moment, my beautiful voice is still there, and Xiaolu doesn't want to feel it up close? ”

Lu Mansheng put down the book with a snap, and instead pulled out his sleeve, and just when Qiu Fengshui was curious about what Lu Mansheng was digging for, Lu Mansheng took out a dagger.

The delicate and sharp little dagger, after removing the black sheath, flashed with a cold light. Lu Mansheng found a whetstone out of nowhere, in fact, it was an inkstone that was temporarily counted, holding a dagger against the whetstone and grinding and grinding, even if it was blue and white, it still made people panic.

"Xiaoxiaolu, what are you doing with the dagger."

Lu Mansheng suddenly raised his head, and his sharp gaze stared straight at Qiu Fengshui. Qiu Fengshui screamed, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and didn't dare to talk nonsense with her anymore.

Lu Mansheng put away the dagger with satisfaction, and to deal with this kind of troublesome guy, he had to use this trick. Pick up the half-flipped ancient book and continue to look at it.

After the man in the back stopped talking, he didn't move for a long time. Lu Mansheng felt that his ears were clean at first, but gradually he felt that the situation was wrong.

The scream......

Probably not!

God, she actually forgot, that killer.

"Master—" Lu Mansheng came to the side of the bed and stood still, the person on the bed covered his face and did not move at all, even if he called him, he did not move at all.

Lu Mansheng's heart kept sinking, sinking directly to the bottom. Slowly stretched out his hand and moved it towards the quilt on the bed.

"Hah! Why, I'm scared of me, so you ignore me! Just when Lu Mansheng was about to pull open the quilt, Qiu Fengshui, who was pretending to be dead on the bed, suddenly waved off the quilt by himself, put his two hands to his ears, and made a grimace to scare Lu Mansheng, plus the mask he was wearing on his face, it was really a bit bluffing.

Lu Mansheng moved the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to scold the person on the bed, whether he was her master or not, and whether he was a senior or not. Is there such an out-of-character master? Is there such a senior who doesn't know how to make fun of others?

In short, Lu Mansheng was so angry that he couldn't say it, not to mention how stuffy it was.

However, even Lu Mansheng admitted that she was sincerely relieved to see that Qiu Fengshui was fine.

In the end, Lu Mansheng only held back one sentence: "If you are a master, you should have the appearance of a master." ”

That's right, but before that, should apprentices also look like apprentices? Master asked Xiao Lu to talk to me, who told Xiao Lu to ignore me? ”

Lu Mansheng was dismissed and had nothing to say.

"Master needs to rest."

"Master, I am resting every day, Xiaolu doesn't understand Master's suffering, and he also has his head facing Master, although Xiaolu's back head is very good-looking, but Master has been looking at it for a few days, and I really don't have the courage to continue looking at it." Qiu Fengshui said half-truthfully.

"What nonsense." Lu Mansheng turned his head, and the more he said it, the more wrong it sounded.

"There's no nonsense, there's still a path, is there anything going on in Fengshui Pavilion these days?"

"Why did Master say that?" Lu Mansheng asked carefully.

"No, I just think you've been a little strange these days, you seem to have something on your mind, and you're staying outside the fragrant pavilion every step of the way. No matter how bad your health is, Master doesn't need you to be so careful. ”

“……”

"And this matter should have something to do with the flower farmer I invited."

"How does Master know?" As soon as Lu Man's words came out, he realized that he had slipped out.

"Because you look at that place far more than you look at Master."

I have to say that Qiu Fengshui, who is laughing and begging, can get to where he is today, and he is in charge of Fengshui Pavilion and has the trust of the masters in the palace, which definitely has his serious and careful side.

………… (To be continued......)