"Stop talking so much nonsense." Su Qibai sensed Jiang Huan's concern, and he said coldly, "Hurry up and get people to the bed, otherwise Qianying and the others won't be able to tell with ten mouths." ”

"That's right." After Jiang Huan finished speaking, he helped Ziyu up and put it on his own collapse. Ten minutes later, Ziyu woke up slowly, he looked at Jiang Huan who was standing not far away in confusion, looked at the place he was in again, and almost fell out of bed.

Who can tell him what happened, what he just did, why he was lying on his son's bed.

Jiang Huan noticed that the person was up, and his eyebrows trembled slightly. Then, he walked slowly to the side of the bed, lowered his head and reached out to touch Ziyu's forehead.

"Ziyu, are you better?"

"Ahh Ziyu was blinded by Jiang Huan, "Childe, can you tell me what happened just now?" Why, why am I lying in your bed? ”

"You just came in with a cloak and suddenly fainted, so I touched your head, and found that it was very hot, so I put you on the bed." Jiang Huan is a master of acting, and he tells lies even more in a way. He finished his panic without changing his face, and looked at Ziyu calmly.

Ziyu was originally simple-minded, and when he heard what Jiang Huan said, he didn't doubt anything, and he didn't even touch his head, so he believed Jiang Huan's words.

"Did I faint?" Ziyu rubbed his head, "Why don't I remember this." ”

"I'm not you, how do I know what's going on?" Jiang Huan couldn't do it in his heart, but his face was still the same, "You have a good rest here, I'll go get you medicine." ”

"Okay." Ziyu nodded.

"Hmm." Jiang Huan bowed slightly, walked to the table, picked up the medicine he had prepared in advance, and brought it to the bedside.

This medicine is to prevent fever, and it will not hurt ordinary people who are not sick to take it. If it was really harmful, Jiang Huan would not give this thing to Ziyu to drink.

"Drink it." Jiang Huan smiled and handed the bowl to Ziyu, "It's good to drink it." ”

Jiang Huan's voice has a demagogic nature, which makes people unconsciously have the urge to be obedient.

"Okay." Zi Yu Mu took the medicine and drank it slowly, half a sound, he frowned slightly, and said reflexively: "It's so bitter!"

"Poof."

Jiang Huan's eyes hooked up a faint smile, but he quickly returned to normal, he looked at Ziyu, whose embarrassed face was red, and said, "You rest here, I'll go get you some candied fruit."

"So... There is Lao Gongzi. Ziyu said, his voice became quieter and quieter, if he was seen unknowingly, he thought what he did to him.

"You're welcome." Jiang Huan chuckled and left the room.

Outside the door.

"That's why Ziyu is a simple guy, he can be deceived in just a few words, if he is someone else, even if he loses that memory, he will be suspicious." Su Qibai had learned the lesson of the last time, and he didn't dare to appear in Wutongju at will, so he turned into a virtual body and attached his mouth to Jiang Huan's ear.

Jiang Huan didn't speak, just nodded slightly. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that Ziyu's guy is resting inside, in case he runs out and happens to see him talking to himself "to the air", don't be scared crazy. Even if he wasn't scared crazy, what if the memories he and Su Qibai had sealed together were restored?

It was hard enough for him to seal a memory of Ziyu, if it happened once, the whole person would be wasted.

After thinking about it, he slowly walked into the small kitchen in his courtyard.

in the kitchenette.

It was getting late, and most of the people in the small kitchen were already resting, leaving only a grandmother and a little maid to sort out the dishes.

"Mama, please give me some preserves." Jiang Huan smiled decently and stepped into the kitchen.

The two who were doing something stopped their movements when they heard Jiang Huan's voice, wiped their hands with the hem of their clothes, and after confirming that their hands were clean, they saluted Jiang Huan and got up immediately.

"Wait a minute, sir."

"Hmm." Although Jiang Huan didn't understand why he wiped his hands so cleanly, even his skin turned white. But Jiang Huan has a gentle temperament, and has the greatest tolerance for Mama's behavior, which can almost be said to be ridiculous and pathetic, so he didn't say anything.

Mama took out a few dates from the cabinet, put them on a delicate plate, and handed them to Jiang Huan respectfully.

"There's Mama Lao." Jiang Huan took the dates, and said to the two of them softly, "It's not too early, Mama and the girl next to you should go back and rest." The people on our side are basically asleep,"

"Thank you for reminding me, when the old slave is done, he will go back to the yard to rest." Mama looked at Jiang Huan gratefully, as if she was going to make people flower.

"Then I'll go first." Jiang Huan said and left the kitchen. When he went to the kitchen and left the kitchen, he maintained a smiling face, which made people feel good about him at a glance, not to mention that he had been in the kitchen for so long, and only met Jiang Huan, who was also preparing to go to the Windward Palace, when he went out to other palaces to chat with others. As for the rest, there is no more.

After all, Jiang Huan, the master, eats the meals every day by a few guards of Qianying, and there is no need for them to deliver them at all. In the same way, they have a lot less opportunity to contact Jiang Huan. After sending Jiang Huan away, the two continued to get busy. Because they had done a lot when Jiang Huan came, they quickly finished the matter.

"Mama, is that Lord Jiang?" After the maid finished her own business, she talked to the old lady just now.

"Yes." Hearing this, Mama looked at her vigilantly, "What's wrong?" Didn't you have something wrong with him? If that's the case, then I'll have to warn you. Master Jiang is young, and he must have great ability to sit in this position. Such a smart person, a person of our status is not worthy. ”

"Mama, you misunderstood." The maid hurriedly waved her hand, "I just think Master Jiang is very kind, if I can be an errand under him, I should be very happy." ”

"In a sense, we are indeed on an errand at the hands of Master Jiang." Mama pondered for a while, "It's just that unlike the few guards next to Master Jiang, we are in the kitchen." So, don't be presumptuous, just do your part. Besides, we're much more relaxed here than the Imperial Dining Room. So you, talk less and do more, one day you will lose your qualification to be an errand boy in this kitchen, and it will be difficult to do. ”

"The slave and maid understand." The maid said decently.

"Now that you understand, don't think about it, go back to the house and rest."

"Yes." The maid said and left the kitchen.