- As if it was just a moment when her eyelids opened and closed, when Lin Shan woke up from the drunkenness of the wine at yesterday's farewell banquet, she opened her eyes and saw the morning light outside the door and window, and a long night passed unconsciously.

With his eyes moving slightly, he saw a woman who had fallen asleep on a chair near the bed, leaning back and tilting her head.

The white cheeks of the old wine without a trace of powder and only a thin layer of emollient balm were rubbed, revealing a little unhealthy complexion after staying up all night, and half a circle of bruising could be seen under the gently closed eyes.

Evidently she had been in the room for most of the night, and she did not know how late she would be able to sleep, but what could have kept her eyes closed and she fell asleep was a sharp exhaustion—and no matter how awkward the back of her chair was, she did not even know that the blanket on her shoulders had slipped to her knees.

Lin Shan felt a little sorry for this woman's stupidity, but at the same time he was a little helpless. Since she is an idiot, it is probably a kind of demonic infirmation, this woman is willing to make some compromises for him, but at the same time, there are many things that she insists on, which he can't persuade.

Besides, when he came back from outside yesterday evening, I am afraid that this woman was not the only one who stayed here last night.

As soon as Lin Shan sat up with the quilt in his arms, he had already seen a few familiar faces walking through the half-open door.

The young guards, who were full of energy and energy, but were gently walking with catwalks, so they seemed to be walking quite well, and when they saw that the sleeping people in the room had awakened, their faces could not help but show a smile of joy.

Their joy almost jumped out of their throats, and they were almost swallowed back into their throats under the "restraint" of the two fingers that suddenly raised the person who was sitting on the bed.

Stepping out of bed, Lin Shan gently picked up the blanket that fell to Chen Jiu's knees and covered her again. His fingertips slid over her shoulders, and the touch of his fingertips was so delicate that his pity for her quickly turned into distress. After a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his arms, wrapped her around her through a blanket, and gently laid her down on the bed beside the chair.

-- The woman in his arms was originally tall. The forehead could reach the bridge of his nose, but under this hug, he realized that the woman weighed no more than 100 catties, which was too thin.

When Lin Shan pinched the corners of the quilt to cover the old wine, although he was lying flat on the bed, the old wine that was still curled up in a half-sitting position also woke up. She sat up, her expression was slightly stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Lin Shan and blurted out, "Are you awake?"

"Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't make any noise for you." Lin Shan smiled and bowed. Hands flat on the sides of the woman in front of her, shoulders on both sides. Press down slightly harder. "It's okay, just go back to sleep a little longer."

"You really scared me out of a cold sweat yesterday." Chen Jiu muttered. She just slept in a daze, and her spirit was still tense in a light sleep, when she first woke up. The first thing that popped into her mind was what worried her the most last night.

According to the guidance of the strength from his shoulder, Chen Jiu finally relaxed a little and lay down again, letting Lin Shan cover her with the quilt again, and listened to him slowly say again: "Actually, you don't have to wait here last night, I'm just a little dizzy, it's no different from drunkenness, and it will naturally be fine after a good night's sleep."

Chen Jiu moved his lips slightly, and he stopped talking for a while.

This bedroom, this bed, although they are all wooded. But Chen Jiu was familiar with them, because she had eaten and slept with Lin Shan for nearly two years. But apart from eating and sleeping together, she didn't have a chance to do anything else with Lin Shan in this bedroom. In those two years of the most difficult and painful time for Lin Shan, she stayed on his bed as a pillow.

After Lin Shan's injury recovered, she didn't even have a chance to make him a pillow.

If it weren't for the things that Liao Shi told her for the first time a few days ago. At this time, she lost a lot of patience because she was tired of staying up late, and she was likely to feel a little resentful because of the identity of her pillow, and even felt less contemptuous of herself.

Is his years of hard work still insignificant to the man in front of him?

Is it really time to let go? Continuing to watch may be a hindrance for him, and it is also a kind of torment for himself.

If you lose him, you may not be able to live alone......

No...... Wrong......

As soon as Chen Jiu had the idea of leaving, she suddenly felt an irrepressible sourness welling up in her heart, as if the beating heart in her chest was suddenly bound by a belt, and the bundle became tighter and tighter.

In fact, the belt in her heart has always been there, and that is the pressure she brought to herself because she couldn't ask for it, but if she didn't want to continue to fight for the person she couldn't ask for, she seemed to feel more embarrassed and mentally painful.

I don't know when she started to get used to this kind of begging. If you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it! Maybe seeing him every day is already a kind of gain. If he misses the major events that he has been working on for half of his life because of himself, he will be sin on his back and will really lose his choice.

Chen Jiu lay on Lin Shan's bed, curled up in the quilt with her beloved's melt body temperature, the cotton bedding with a slightly rough surface fabric seemed to be as light as a cloud suddenly, carrying her around leisurely, making her extremely fond of wanting to indulge in it all the time.

Between her noses, she could clearly smell the faint medicinal fragrance that he had taken for many years and penetrated his body, and she was already familiar with this kind of smell. Of course, she liked to be close to him, but every time she smelled this medicine, she felt distressed.

She still prefers the original him.

His two favorite liquors are made from glutinous rice and mixed with apricot blossoms. Glutinous rice wine has a mellow taste and great stamina, and after he drinks it, a layer of mist often rises in his eyes. In order to preserve the aroma of petals, the apricot blossom wine is brewed relatively lightly, although it is slightly spicy, but it is not easy to get drunk, so he will drink a few cups of wine every day. He often drinks apricot blossom wine, and when his clothes move in the wind, the smell of apricot will naturally escape.

It's just that it may be difficult for him to come back in that way, and now there is only a relatively clear smell of medicine left on his body, slightly bitter.

She had thought that as long as he recovered from his injury, no matter how bad his physical condition was when he first arrived in the small town of Northland three years ago, Yiqiē would get better soon.

But the facts made her disappointed and extremely helpless. Even if Liao Shi personally treated the whole process, he only barely saved his life and repaired his appearance, but in fact, his physical fitness had deteriorated greatly.

The skin on his back was rugged, and he hadn't grown it since he was thin. If you accidentally get caught in the rain. During the day, there were no signs of his body, and at night he would have a high fever. But even if the skin on the back that was burned by the fire is now healed and reborn, there is no longer the effect of sweating, and the sweat is all poured out of the face.

If it weren't for these dangers, she and the guards who knew about the situation wouldn't have to stay here all night last night. Liao Shi left, and several people who knew the actual condition of Lin Shan's body were a little suspenseful, because they were not sure whether Lin Shan's fainting was all due to alcohol sickness or some other reason.

For Liao Shi. The symptoms of wind chill and fever are only minor. He casually took a vial of marriage from his heavy medicine chest. Only one pill is needed, although the medicine is too strong, it can make Lin Shan's sweat like rain, but the speed of fever reduction is extremely fast. Even tossing is only a matter of an hour or so.

But now Liao Shi is gone.

A little bit of a mistake can make all those in the know worry overnight.

Chen Jiu recalled all the worries he had when he waited for the night last night, and how he would survive in the future, and he couldn't help but grasp the edge of the quilt and squeeze into a crumpled ball.

And just when many thoughts in her heart were undulating and colliding like a tide, she saw Lin Shan walk to the small table next to the west wall, pick up the teapot and pour a cup, the tea was already cold, but he didn't care. Drink it as soon as you bring it up.

Chen Jiu suddenly sat up from the bed again.

Hearing the movement, Lin Shan looked sideways, and his hand holding the teacup raised to the air froze slightly.

Seeing the expression on Chen Jiu's face that wanted to stop talking, he smiled and said, "Although I was only drunk last night, I will feel dry when I wake up this morning." It's like a hangover, it's been a long time since I've felt this way. ”

Because of injuries, Lin Shan has not drunk for at least three years, and when it comes to drunkenness, it seems even more distant.

In his early years, he lived in seclusion in the countryside under a pseudonym, and he was not really a leisure teacher in Lizheng Academy, at that time he had a heavier workload than now, relying on his young and healthy, staying up late to write manuscripts was commonplace, how could he have leisure to get drunk?

At most, I made an appointment with a few friends from the academy during the annual New Year's Festival and found a wine shop to relax. And specifically calculated, the last time he drank with Chai Fuzi of Lizheng Academy until he got drunk was four years ago.

Regarding the feeling of being drunk, Lin Shan seems to be extremely nostalgic, and he also wants to find an opportunity to relive this feeling of endless hesitation, but it is very dangerous for his body now.

Aged wine, of course, is also aware of this potential danger.

Therefore, although she is good at winemaking, she often has a thought in her heart, hoping that one day Lin Shan can taste the wine she makes, but at this moment she must correct her attitude and pass this attitude to Lin Shan as a reminder.

"You're really worried about your drunken appearance." Chen Jiu sighed, did not continue to lie down to rest, but got up from the bed, and then took a light green cloth thick robe hanging at the head of the bed, carefully draped it for Lin Shan, and then continued: "Ordinary people only need to sleep for four hours a day, but when you lie down, you have not woken up at all for almost eight hours. Drunk people will talk a lot, and they don't sleep well, but you lie down too steadily, as if you are not drunk, but poisoned. ”

Lin Shan said with a smile: "It's not in the way, in the future, I will carry the medicine left by Liao Shi with me." It's hard to talk about it anymore after more persuasion, he always feels that these people around him are a little too anxious, but after living together for so long, he already knows that he can't persuade these anxieties, so he can only go with them.

Sure enough, he quickly listened to Chen Jiu's reminder: "What the old pharmacist said yesterday, you forgot today?" You can't take too much of that medicine, you should be in moderation. ”

At this point, she could have taken the opportunity to ask him for the bottle of medicine, but she didn't.

After three years of being so close to each other, listening carefully to every word he commanded, and the many affairs he had handled, she could roughly understand his temper. No matter how good her reasons were, he couldn't possibly give her the bottle of medicine for safekeeping, not because of distrust, but because of his inherent character, which demarcated a direction for his actions.

However, Lin Shan could already see that the woman who was helping him tie the belt around his waist in front of him had the opportunity to ask him for the bottle of medicine, but she chose not to do so, which made him feel grateful, and a smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his arms and smoothed his sleeves, and said gently, "Of course I won't forget."

Chen Jiu's fingers skillfully tied the dark ribbon around his waist. But he only let go of one hand, and the other hand was like a crisp palm, which was soft on his abdomen through the cloth, and rubbed it lightly on his stomach, and at the same time said softly: "After lying down for so long, you must be hungry, right?" What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Leave me alone." Lin Shan raised his hand to cover the slender jade fingers in front of his abdomen, and couldn't help rubbing it slightly, and when he lowered his eyes, there was tenderness in his eyes, "I stayed up all night." The complexion is a little boiled. You have to rest. ”

……

Moonlight tonight. It should be brighter than the night before yesterday when Wu Shu took her to steal books, but tonight's sky suddenly clouded, the bright moon was hidden behind the clouds, and no matter how bright the moonlight was, it couldn't break through the clouds at all. The night grew darker, as if it had frozen.

Mo Ye just wanted to take out the book of "Qianzhao Sutra" hidden in his arms to familiarize himself with it, and make a preliminary experience, in such a cloudy night scene, it was also impossible.

Groping to the window, Mo Ye hesitated to open the window. She felt that it seemed that because there was no moonlight, the air in the room had become a little stuffy. But in such a deep night, the courtyard outside the house was so empty that it seemed to be a big black and bottomless hole, and she felt a little afraid.

Hesitated. She couldn't help but let out a long breath.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the window.

"Leaves."

Immersed in the darkness of the room, the changes in the expression on Mo Ye's face became blurry and indistinguishable, but her even breathing suddenly burst into a bundle, which was clearly audible in the extremely quiet environment.

Mo Ye was shocked at first. And she soon heard the familiarity in the voice, and a hint of surprise and joy rose in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, Wu Shu."

Mo Ye nodded hurriedly, and in an instant, she realized that no matter how much she nodded at this time, she was also invisible to Wu Shu, who was blocked by the window, so she hurriedly reached out to push the window.

The window was only halfway open when she suddenly felt a strong wind rush in, and then there was a force around her waist, and she flew up, and when she fell, her buttocks were soft, and then the surroundings lit up.

She flickered before she found herself sitting back on the bed, where the curtain had been unclasped and hung down, covering the light, and the whole tent seemed to become a large lantern, and she herself had become a wick.

In fact, what is more like a wick should be Wu Shu sitting opposite her.

Inside the house, on the roof, on the street, by the sea, in the wreckage, in the palace...... Wu Shu has taken Mo Ye to many places, but meeting Wu Shu in an environment like today is the first time, and it is still a little embarrassing.

In fact, Mo Ye knew that Wu Shu would not be that kind of person, but her subconscious precaution suddenly burst out, which still made her bite her lip and lower her head.

However, she quickly raised her head again and stared at Wu Shu with puzzled eyes, because she realized with some hindsight that Wu Shu had covered his face with a black cloth again today—and since Mo Ye ripped off his mask that night, he had not been so deliberately disguised in front of her.

Therefore, after Mo Ye stared at Wu Shu for a while, he immediately reached out to pull it again.

Although he didn't know why, Wu Shu instinctively wanted to dodge. However, he only moved slightly, and suddenly realized that he was in the tent, and that he still had a fiery fire fold in his hand. After a moment's pause, the black cloth on his face was torn off by Mo Ye's second grab.

Wu Shu, who is accustomed to walking in the dark, still has eyes as bright as stars, and still shows a trace of keenness. However, after the black cloth was torn off, Mo Ye, who was already suspicious, stared at his face, and it was easy to notice that his lips were a little pale and chapped, which was very different from when he left early yesterday morning.

Mo Ye's brows gradually furrowed.

It is not difficult to imagine that after Wu Shu returns early in the morning, he will definitely be punished. But what is the content of this punishment, looking at Wu Shu, who was a little haggard in front of her, she didn't dare to imagine.

But before she could speak, she heard Wu Shu say in a suppressed voice: "I heard that Cheng Xu sent the medicine before she arrived, I am a little worried about you, so I will take a look."

Seeing that Wu Shu didn't mention himself at all, but kept remembering her, Mo Ye couldn't help but have a slightly sour nose, choked his throat and suppressed his voice: "I'm okay."

Wu Shu shook his head and said softly: "I was careless, I didn't tell Cheng Xu, you must take the medicine after eating, otherwise it will be very damaging to the stomach."

He took out a small paper bag from his bosom and handed it over, and said, "The medicinal candy I asked for from Doctor Ye." He has given it to many children, and there has been no problem. ”

In fact, a secret agent like Wu Shu, who has received special training, should not be so prone to mistakes such as 'carelessness'. The reason why Wu Shu was "careless" was because he was lying in bed in a semi-coma for most of the day today, and he didn't have time to tell Cheng Xu.

After returning early in the morning, the order of punishment soon came down. This was what Wu Shu expected, but to his surprise, it was actually the Lord Commander who personally carried out the punishment. This situation also took the rest of the group by surprise.

But accidents are accidents. Wu Shu was willing to be punished in his heart. Even if I ate thirty big plates. He was directly knocked unconscious by the Commander, and he didn't blame anyone, only blamed himself for his limited cultivation.

But he didn't know that as the commander of the Kyoto garrison. The reason why Li Gai wanted to beat a small subordinate with his own hands was because early in the morning at the gate of Ye Mansion, what Ye Zhengming said to Cheng Xu had a role.

Li Gai will do this, the purpose is very simple, just to make Wu Shu unable to go to sea.

In fact, he could have avoided such a heavy hand, but in Cheng Xu's relay of Ye Zhengming's words, he learned that Ye Zhengming had already persuaded Wu Shu before this, but he didn't know why Wu Shu didn't accept it.

Wu Shu is absolutely obedient to his superiors in official affairs. But Li Gai knew that if his subordinates were stubborn, the eight horses would not be able to pull back. Therefore, after Li Gai got Ye Zhengming's verdict, although he didn't know the details yet, he at least left people on land first, but he has taken on a lot of things himself. I had no choice but to take advantage of this punishment.

Wu Shu understood the Commander's anger as his fault for breaking the law, but he didn't think too much about it.

Mo Ye didn't know what happened to Wu Shu today, but his eyes still couldn't help but swell with a burst of wetness, and after thinking about it, his voice trembled slightly: "How do you know ......" After only saying these few words, there was no way to continue.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Shu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said, "I have also read the booklet you brought with you when you were in a coma in Ye Mansion."

Mo Ye's tears finally couldn't help but flow.

Seeing this, Wu Shu blinked in confusion, and at the end he just sighed lightly and said, "I can't come out for too long, there are also powerful people in those nursing homes in this house, you can live here with peace of mind, and I will leave as much as possible."

Similar to this, more than an hour ago, Cheng Xu, who came to deliver the medicine, also said it, but Mo Ye felt that this was said by Wu Shu, but it was more reassuring than when Cheng Xu said it.

Knowing that Wu Shu was leaving, Mo Ye couldn't help but feel a little worried, and at this time, Wu Shu, who was about to turn around, suddenly turned around and asked, "I smell the smell of boiling herbs in the kitchen, who is taking the medicine?"

"Not me." As soon as Mo Ye said these three words, he suddenly realized that Wu Shu might have misunderstood, so he picked up the matter of almost falling into the water in the afternoon.

Somehow, she was naturally willing to tell some of the things she experienced today to the strange-faced man in front of her who had nothing to do with her.

After Mo Ye finished speaking, Wu Shu pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "You said that Ruan Luo pulled you, and Bai Tao pulled Ruan Luo, so you and Ruan Luo were pulled by Bai Tao together?"

He repeated the word 'pull' a few times, but did not use the word 'save'.

This is indeed what Mo Ye said to Wu Shu to know, but she didn't say it as coherently as Wu Shu. And when she listened to Wu Shu repeat what she had said in this relationship model, she suddenly realized a problem.

But thinking of what Bai Tao said when she carried the tandoor outside the kitchen before decoction of the medicine, she naturally obtained a very ordinary answer to this question that suddenly popped up in her heart.

She said to Wu Shu: "Bai Tao is a few years older than me, so her strength will naturally be greater."

Looking at Mo Ye's calm face, Wu Shu's thoughtful eyes froze for a moment, and finally he didn't say anything more, only said softly: "I'm leaving, you can sleep."

Then the fire was extinguished, and the room was once again plunged into darkness, except for the tent that was stirred by a living wind, making a slight noise, and then the surroundings fell into silence again.

Mo Ye clenched the small paper bag in his hand, climbed out of bed and groped his way to the window, and couldn't help but push the window open.

Outside the window, the courtyard was dark and quiet, and the insects in the shallow grass were still singing freely, as if no one had ever come to disturb them. Mo Ye had to close the window again, and when she returned to the bed, she suddenly remembered that Wu Shu had mentioned the kitchen—the kitchen was not a short distance from her bedroom, and Wu Shu had no reason to come to see her before. I also went to the kitchen to take a turn.

Unless he didn't know which room he was in, so he turned the huge mansion in half.

Mo Ye remembered what Wu Shu said, "There are also powerful people in those courtyards in this mansion." Wu Shu should not have had the opportunity to deal with the nursing home of the Song Mansion before, so he knew this, I am afraid that it was because in the process of searching for it, he also found the residence of the nursing home.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye's heart moved, and she suddenly sat up while lying on her back, fumbling for a piece of medicinal candy from the paper bag and throwing it into her mouth. Mo Ye only felt that the sugar was melting in the heart of his tongue, but he felt that his mouth was full of sourness.

The pill sugar entered the stomach, and the churning thing in the stomach quickly quieted down. Maybe it's because Wu Shu came to visit. Mo Ye felt that his chaotic mood quickly calmed down. Soon he fell into a deep sleep.

Since ancient times. Children's hearts want to be accompanied by their most dependent parents when they are uneasy. Or fall asleep while humming to your mother, or perhaps just hear your parents' voices ringing next door. It is enough to rest assured.

Mo Ye's possession in this area is very scarce, when he was a child, he was still able to lie on his aunt's bed when night fell, and when he was a little older, he was ordered by the master to sleep alone. The chance of falling asleep listening to stories is even slimmer, the aunt said that it is those sets, and the master seems to be the best at telling ghost stories, and she is directly scared away when she listens to it.

Until now, when there is no one one around me. Mo Ye couldn't tell why he suddenly relied so much on Wu Shu. Or did she not realize that she had developed some kind of dependence on Wu Shu?

……

The deep night was dispelled by the light of the dawn of the eastern sky. Mo Ye, who had slept peacefully all night, also woke up suddenly in the morning, and the last bell could be heard ringing in his ears.

The cottage where the clock is placed is next door to the study, and the courtyard where the study is located. The bedroom where she rested was separated only by a courtyard wall. The reason why the house is arranged this way may be precisely because of that clock, it will wake up on time in the morning to wake up a few people in the house who mainly take care of Ruan Luo.

Only a familiar environment will make people unload their whole body defense, and in this room where every inch of the room is full of unfamiliar feelings, as long as you wake up, it is not easy to regain sleepiness, although because of the late rest yesterday, there is still a trace of sleepiness in Mo Ye's mind at this time.

There is a rule for the sound of the sunny and rainy clock, Mo Ye remembered that yesterday evening, Ruan Luo explained that the twelve hour markers are pushed once, and the bell will also accumulate the number of bells when the hands reach the hour markers.

Although she didn't hear all the bells, after Mo Ye pushed open the window, she saw that the sky was already bright, and she probably knew that the hour was not too early or too late, and she was a little glad that although she slept late last night, she didn't get up late this morning.

After getting dressed, I pushed the door out of the house, and I happened to see that in the house opposite, Bai Tao was also pushing the door out. Look at her sleepy eyes, and she just got up.

Bai Tao also saw Mo Ye who pushed the door out at a glance, and couldn't help but be a little pleased with this tacit understanding. The two were immediately invited together and went to the well pavilion next to the kitchen to wash.

Mo Ye is not good at curling hair, but Bai Tao is very willing to teach this art, and then Mo Ye taught Bai Tao to steam his face with a hot cloth. After each of them took care of it, one person carried a wooden basin with hot water, and the other person held a dry and folded cloth towel, and went to Ruan Luo's bedroom together, ready to serve him and get up.

Ruan Luo seemed to be sleeping hard, and the two girls knocked on the door and no one answered, so they walked directly into the house. Bai Tao bowed down and called several times by the side of the bed before he woke up.

Bai Tao saw that Ruan Luo's face was a little wrong, but seeing that his spirit seemed to be unhindered at all, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Early in the morning, she couldn't say the doubts in her heart directly, but she couldn't help but give Mo Ye a look.

Bai Tao has always been doing the work of serving Master Song in the Song family, although Master Song did not treat her as a slave and maid during his lifetime, but she is always more than twice as strong as Mo Ye in terms of observing words and feelings. This kind of observation of words and colors naturally refers not only to the observation of people's mood colors.

Looking at Mo Ye again, it was very dull, and when she saw Bai Tao handing over her eyes, she was still a little unsure.

Until......

As soon as he walked to the hexagonal shelf where the wooden basin was resting, Ruan Luo blinked his filial piety and scooped up the cloth towel soaked in the hot water in the basin, but at this moment, his hand suddenly stiffened, and then he hurriedly ran out of the house.

Mo Ye was stunned, while Bai Tao was pale and secretly screamed badly.

The two girls ran out one after another. I saw Ruan Luo propping up the wall with one hand, vomiting in a corner of the flower bed.

Seeing this situation, Mo Ye roughly understood, what Bai Tao's eyes meant just now, and she couldn't help but be a little confused for a while.

And because Bai Tao was expected, he was not as panicked as he was yesterday when he saw Ruan Luo mistakenly using ink as porridge. She had seen drunk people vomit from food before, so after approaching Ruan Luo, she hurriedly grabbed one of his arms and glanced at the filth on the ground.

"It was the ink that I accidentally ate last night that is doing the trick!" Bai Tao suddenly exclaimed.

Ruan Luo, who had vomited for a while, turned around slightly, but felt dizzy and speechless for a while. Fortunately, there was Bai Tao on the side to support him, otherwise he would have floated up after vomiting. He may not even be able to stand on his feet.

Mo Ye hurriedly held Ruan Luo's arm on the other side like a white peach. I saw that his mental state was suddenly weaker than when he first got up. She immediately looked at Bai Tao and blurted out, "What should I do?"

"Hurry up and call Lang Zhong to come and see." Bai Tao's brows furrowed, and then he said, "You are not familiar with this place, I'll call Lang Zhong." Let's help him back into the house first. ”

Mo Ye had to nod.

Fu Ruan Luo went back to the house and lay on the bed, Bai Tao helped him cover the quilt, carefully wiped the dirt on the corners of his mouth, and went out again and called the two girls close to him, and told them to go to the kitchen to boil water, and then she turned around and told Mo Ye a few words, and then hurriedly left.

Mo Ye used to learn a saying when she was reading a book, called 'Illness comes like a mountain', and at this time she really saw it. I can't help but panic in my heart.

She followed Bai Tao's instructions before leaving, and gently wiped away the bursts of sweat on Ruan Luo's forehead with a soft handkerchief, and her own forehead began to sweat incessantly, but she didn't know it.

The stomach was empty, and Ruan Luo felt that the stagnation between the viscera had been cleared a little. But his head sank.

However, the experience of illness has been a common occurrence in the years he has grown up, so he is not too worried except for feeling unwell.

Slowly letting out a sigh, he looked at Mo Ye, who was sweating in a hurry, and said without much strength: "I am often sick, I will get better if I lie down for a few days and take some medicine, this is nothing."

Mo Ye endured it, and finally couldn't help it: "It's all my fault."

"It's only my own poor health that I blame for what it has to do with others." Ruan Luo took a breath and said softly, "You just came, how can I blame you."

Mo Ye's hand holding the handkerchief couldn't help but tighten, and after a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and said, "If it wasn't for the fact that I wasn't watching by your side last night, how could there be anything later?" It's still my fault. ”

Ruan Luo sighed and said, "Okay, it's your fault, but you just made a small mistake, and I will get better soon."

He suddenly smiled again, and said warmly: "However, it is quite uncomfortable to make up for life, so you should take care of me in the future." He smiled a little forcefully, and there was exhaustion in his eyes.

"Okay." Mo Ye bit his lower lip, and his eyes were shining.

……

Last night, Wang Zhe and Yan Yu chatted until late at night, and the guy who ran the hall in the restaurant finally couldn't help but remind him euphemistically that Kyoto was about to have a curfew, and the group of four people full of alcohol staggered out of the private room.

The Yan family has a house in Kyoto, and the housekeeper of the house has already heard the news and waited outside, and he drank several pots of tea, but he did not dare to offend the good interest of the young family members.

Of course, as the core servant of the Yan family, this fifty-year-old housekeeper knows Wang Zhe's true identity, which is one of the important reasons why he is not ready to disturb the young master and his friends to get drunk.

The old housekeeper of the Yan family generously paid for the wine, called a few nurses to help Yan Shao's family get into the carriage, and arranged for several nurses to send Wang Zhe to the carriage as usual.

Bu Yu, who was in the same car, was drunk and still shouted not to go back, and Wang Zhe, who was a little sober, had to ask the Yan family's nursing home to send them to an inn to stay. Although the old housekeeper of the Yan family didn't know what the real reason for Bu Yu's 'don't go back' was, he could predict that Wang Zhe would definitely not be able to go back, so he naturally ran away again and arranged this matter properly.

When I woke up after a big drunkenness, it was already three poles of the sun outside the window.

Holding his head as if he had been hit hard by a blunt object, Bu Yu, who was lying on his back on the bed, opened his eyes. As soon as he saw the scene, he realized that he was lying in someone else's house, and he jumped up from the bed, jumped out of bed, and immediately rushed out of the door, and then kicked open the door of the next room, and shouted, "Wang-Zhe-"

Before resting last night, as Bu Yu's old friend, although Wang Zhe's mind was drunk, he had not forgotten his old friend's drunken habits. So he gave the middle room to Bu Yu, and he and Yang Chen lived on their own sides.

Sure enough, Bu Yu woke up in the morning and immediately kicked the door to find someone.

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