Rao is ginger soup is drinking, wormwood is smoked, after two days, Lan Xue has not improved, the two girls of red apricot and green orange also began to cough sullenly, in front of Lin Mu'er, the girl of red apricot is still a strong ninja, but where can she bear it, the little face that is red and suffocated, Lin Mu'er is also very unbearable to see it, and even intimidated and intimidated her to go back to rest.

Hongxing knew that she was sick, and it was not good to serve in front of her, but she was afraid that she would be too sick to her master, so she had to tear her eyes and tell the rough maids outside the door to serve carefully, and then she returned to the house step by step.

Lin Mu'er has been recuperating for the past few days, and after thinking about it, although Qingcheng has not taken care of himself in the past few days, he is in the same room with Hongxing after all, although the symptoms are not obvious, but it is better not to serve in front of the prince.

After a pause, he walked to the outer study.

In the study, there are still wisps of lotus fragrance in the incense burner, Gu Moyan is wearing his hair, leaning on the big pillow and flipping through the book in his hand, the flower window next to him is half open, the light and soft sunlight is sprinkled on Gu Moyan's side, and a layer of light is haloed, his temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his expression is indifferent, he is dressed in a white middle coat, and he looks like a fairy.

Lin Mu'er's heart moved, and she only felt that her eyes were flowering, so she was stunned at that time, until Gu Moyan looked at her suspiciously, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why did you come here?" Is your body good? ”

"Oh, that ......" Lin Mu'er hurriedly left her sight, and pretended to clear her throat with some embarrassment: "I, I'm already fine, thank you for your concern!" ”

"Master!" Qingcheng, who was sleepy in the corner, came over with a surprised face, these days let her serve the prince, but she was suffocated, she didn't dare to say a word, she stood like a wooden stake, even in the Hou Mansion before, she had never suffered like this.

Lin Mu'er saw Qingcheng's happy face, and said with a smile: "It's been hard for you these days, you go and rest, I'll take care of it!" ”

Qingcheng didn't react for a while, and looked at Lin Mu'er in a daze: "Master......"

"Go ahead, listen to Hongxing, you have also had a little cough in the past two days, take a good rest!"

Seeing that Lin Mu'er was serious, Qingcheng was also anxious, although he wanted to be lazy, he couldn't let his master take care of the prince himself as soon as he recovered from his illness, didn't he see that he was serving inappropriately? When even the red eyes: "How can this be, Lan Xue is sick, Hongxing coughs worse than the slave maid, if the slave and maid leave, there will be no one to serve in this house, master, do you think I'm lazy, I, I promise, I won't in the future!" ”

Looking at Qingcheng's helpless appearance, Lin Mu'er couldn't cry or laugh a little, only reached out and pinched Qingcheng's cheek, and said angrily: "What do you think, the prince is not in good health, if you give him a bad illness, how can you get it!" Don't worry, I'm here to watch, and you'll come back when you're well! ”

To put it mildly, Qingcheng finally responded with a sob, and went out with red eyes.

Lin Mu'er shook her head, turned around with a smile, but crashed into a pair of cold eyes.

"King, lord?" Lin Mu'er was stunned for a moment, and under the gaze of this amber eye, she was a little cramped

up.

Gu Moyan hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, continued to look at the book, and only said indifferently: "There is nothing to do here and right here, the princess is just right, so there is no need to be so tired." ”

This is Ming Huanghuang's unappreciation, that's it, Lin Mu'er smiled self-deprecatingly, this Gu Moyan is a cold character, and he doesn't expect him to be able to say thank you for this little thing, this cough is already caused by himself, and he came here this time, just to have peace of mind, so let him say it!

At the moment, Lin Mu'er didn't say much, only to see that the tea cup on the side of the warm kang was not hot, thinking that it must be cold, so he moved to the front end, and sure enough, it was cold in his hand, and he didn't know when he changed the hot water.

Changed the hot water on the stove in the corner and put it back on the low table next to the warm kang, Gu Moyan didn't see it, but still looked at the book in his hand, Lin Mu'er smiled, and then said: "Just think that I bothered the prince, borrow your bookcase for use, and help you change the tea when it is empty, and the others are not much, and please wait for a few days!" ”

Lin Mu'er's words were smiling, gentle and soft, without a trace of waves, as if the most impeccable virtuous lady, after speaking, without waiting for Gu Moyan to speak, he walked straight to the bookcase, this table was originally placed with pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought from the palace, this will be used to practice calligraphy, but it is the best way to pass the time.

The sunlight was still there, and the room fell into silence again, except for the ink fragrance on the tip of the pen slowly diffused, as if nothing had changed, and even Gu Moyan himself didn't notice it, the knuckles holding the scroll secretly exerted force, and there was a slight whiteness......

As Lin Mu'er said, at the end of the day, except for helping Gu Moyan change tea twice during the break, he really didn't even say a word, that is, in the evening, Hongxing couldn't let go, and insisted on coming over to serve and wash, Lin Mu'er didn't say much, only mentioned when leaving: "I'm in the room, if the prince wants to drink water at night, just call it!" Then he led the red apricot away.

Seeing the two getting along so strangely, Hongxing wondered if the two had a quarrel, thinking about it and thinking that it was unlikely, her master was generous, he was the prince, although he didn't say much, but he was not strict with his subordinates. The little girls outside the house didn't hear the sound of quarrels in the house, and it was only half a day, and the two of them would not be like this.

Hongxing waited for Lin Mu'er to wash, while secretly looking at the corner of her eyes, seeing that her master's expression was natural, although she had a lot of doubts, she didn't dare to speak rashly, and left quickly after serving with her hands and feet, lest she really pass on her illness to her master.

On the second day, Lin Mu'er still went to the study early in the morning to take care of it, and sure enough, Gu Moyan had already leaned on the kang and read the letter, although Lin Mu'er was reluctant to say more to him, in the end, he was secretly admired, he was so seriously injured, he still worked so hard every day, and he really didn't take himself seriously.

"Lord Wang, let's have some breakfast, the newly made eight-treasure porridge in the kitchen." After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and moving the low table to the warm kang, Lin Mu'er said softly.

Putting down the letter in his hand, Gu Moyan closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, his sharp sword eyebrows twisted out waves, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still there

His eyes were deep, and he didn't see a trace of fatigue.

Lin Mu'er lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, she only filled the porridge and served it with both hands, and her eyes fell on the handle of the spoon in the bowl impartially.

Gu Moyan raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Mu'er, only to see her look gentle and virtuous, her eyes unconsciously dyed a little smile, and she reached out to take the bowl.

Soft and glutinous, sweet, refreshing and silky, this eight-treasure porridge is very suitable for stewing. After a bowl of down, Gu Moyan was a little unsatisfied, and reached out to hand over the empty bowl.

"Can you use some more?" Lin Mu'er saw that he had a very good appetite, so he couldn't help but ask more.

"Good!"

After serving another half bowl, Lin Mu'er brought over the golden soufflé and steamed cake: "This dim sum is not sweet and greasy, the prince can taste it?" ”

Gu Moyan paused, and after a breath, he was as usual, and only whispered: "Okay!" He reached out and took the steamed cake.

The cool spring breeze came in through the half-hidden flower window, picking up a few strands of long hair next to Gu Moyan's cheeks, Gu Moyan subconsciously closed his eyes, and the long satin-like hair seemed to have a naughty mind, fluttering in the wind, and finally pounced on Gu Moyan's face.

Gu Moyan was helpless, holding the bowl in one hand and twisting the pastry in the other, and he really couldn't spare his hands for a while.

"Poof!" Lin Mu'er couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud with a veil.

Gu Moyan opened his eyes and looked at Lin Mu'er with a smile on his face, Lin Mu'er pursed her lips and straightened her face, she couldn't bear to look at him like this, she stretched out her hand and gently pinched her hair.

The fingertips were slightly cold, Gu Moyan looked at Lin Mu'er's serious face, and only felt that the place touched by the fingertips was like a breeze, crispy, like the eight-treasure porridge he had just eaten, slightly sweet.

"Can I tie up this hair for you?" Lin Mu'er straightened up, looked at Gu Moyan with his hair scattered, and frowned slightly.

"Good!"

Gu Moyan lowered his head slightly, cleared his throat, stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and responded to Lin Mu'er's words, and then slowly stirred up the porridge in his hand.

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Mu'er thought about it, and bought a hosta at the door of Drunken Huayin before, which was suitable for use, so he smiled and said, "Wait a minute, Lord Wang!" He turned and went to the inner room.

After taking the hair ring and hairpin, Gu Moyan had already finished drinking the porridge, and was still looking at the book while leaning, and when he saw Lin Mu'er coming over, he put the scroll away, and struggled to sit up.

"Be careful!" Lin Mu'er was worried that he had torn his wound, so he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps to help him.

As soon as Gu Moyan lifted his breath, the woman's unique fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, not as cold as the perennial lotus fragrance, she only felt soft, as if it had a magic that could soothe people's hearts.

Lin Mu'er didn't notice that Gu Moyan's eyes were rolling, she just pulled a thicker pillow and said with a slight reproach: "The prince is so careless, if the wound is cracked, I am afraid that I will have to stay in bed for a few more days!" ”

"It's okay!" Gu Moyan pressed the wound on his abdomen, it hurt slightly, and this kind of action was not a big deal: "Is this okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Mu'er stood behind Gu Moyan and gently pulled up his hair, the long satin hair was thinner than that of a woman

The hair that Xin has taken care of is still smoother, the thick hair can't even be held in one hand, there are always one or two strands sneaking out from between the fingers, Lin Mu'er sweated slightly from the tip of his nose, and secretly annoyed why he had to do so much to boast about such a tricky thing......

Gu Moyan didn't dare to move, his body was a little stiff and straight, and he let Lin Mu'er comb his hair, Xu was unfamiliar with his skills, and he always inadvertently pulled one or two, and it hurt slightly.

"Master! ...... from the East"

The sun was slightly warm, and when the room was just right, I only heard Fan Yi pulling a voice, and hurriedly broke in, and when I looked up, I saw that the princess was tying up the princess's hair, and for a while, the words were in my throat, saying no, not saying no, just staring at the two people in a daze.

Lin Mu'er was taken aback by Fan Yi's loud voice, and the hair that had finally been put together fell down again, and when she saw Fan Yi's appearance again, her face suddenly felt hot!

(End of chapter)