Chapter 189: The Violent Father and the Soft Girl
It was Shi Niang's hand, soft, slippery, like a piece of warm jade.
She skillfully and gently pressed Shi Wei's back, and her lotus-like arms brought the sound of dripping water from time to time, making the atmosphere in the bathtub even more beautiful.
Shi Wei crouched on the wall of the basin, feeling the comfort from his back, his tired body and mind gradually relaxed, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.
Fan Peilan behind her, she was a little shy at first.
Although she and Shi Wei had already been to Wushan together, now she was asked to be naked in such an ambiguous environment, wiping his back, which still made her instinctively feel a little ashamed.
However, as time passed, her shame gradually faded, and before she knew it, she became a lot more relaxed.
All she wanted in her heart was to serve the man in front of her well and do her duty as a woman.
As for Shi Wei, when he asked Shi Niang to bathe himself before, he had an intention to have evil thoughts, but after washing, that kind of relaxation dispelled his evil thoughts and made him gradually sleepy.
At some point, he was already snoring.
Fan Peilan heard the snoring sound, and poked her head out of curiosity to take a look, only to find that her apprentice had fallen asleep there.
"This muddy boy, this can fall asleep." Fan Peilan laughed silently, and looked a little disappointed in her whisper.
Originally, she was mentally prepared to serve Shi Wei in this bathtub and accompany him to Wushan again, but she didn't expect Shi Wei, who was the first to arouse interest, to fall asleep inexplicably.
Seeing Shi Wei sleeping soundly, Fan Peilan couldn't bear to be shocked by his sweet dream, so she sat in the bathtub, gently pulled Shi Wei into her arms, and let him lie down with his back against his full chest.
In this way, she hugged Shi Wei tightly, lying in the warm water, quietly looking at his somewhat childish sleeping face.
This kind of quietness made Fan Peilan feel very reassured, as if the man in front of her belonged to her alone, and she could hug him and fall asleep like this forever.
In this relief and reverie, she also quietly fell asleep.
………………………… Shi Wei didn't remember exactly what happened last night, he only remembered that he wanted to ask his master to wipe his back, but he didn't know when he fell asleep.
He didn't know how he got out of the bathtub or how he got back into bed, but he just remembered that when he fell asleep, it was already dawn and the sun was on his buttocks.
"Yuanzhi, Yuanzhi, wake up, there is an urgent matter looking for you in the official office." The voice of the master sounded outside the door.
Only then did Shi Wei remember that he had overslept again, and forgot that he had to go to work in the official office.
He hurriedly dressed up, washed a few times, and as soon as he pushed the door open, Fan Peilan was anxiously waiting outside the door.
As soon as he saw Fan Peilan, Shi Wei remembered the scene of the mandarin duck bath last night, and couldn't help but smile evilly.
Fan Peilan's face turned red, and she hurriedly glanced at him, signaling that there were outsiders and not messing around.
Shi Wei got serious at this time, so he asked the official office what was going on, but the result he got surprised him.
Shuncheng Hou suddenly had a strange illness, and the imperial doctors were helpless, so they asked him to go to see him quickly.
"Shuncheng Hou, isn't that Miss Song's father......"
This thing is really a coincidence, I sacrificed my image last night and disgusted Miss Song, her father fell ill early this morning, could it be that he was unable to overcome himself?
Shi Wei thought wildly, the Marquis of Shuncheng was a relative of the emperor, he didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the Hou Mansion.
When I rushed to the Hou Mansion in the north of the city, the up and down of the house had already become a pot of porridge, and it was estimated that the Hou of Shun City was very ill.
In the guest hall of the inner room, Shi Wei bumped into several of his colleagues, and these anxious imperial doctors were relieved when they saw the head of their department coming, as if they had been amnestied.
Shi Wei had a rough understanding of the patient's situation with them, and then he had a bottom in his heart, so he immediately carried his treasure medicine box into the inner room.
As soon as I entered the door, I happened to meet the Miss Song.
Song Zelan was full of anxiety and anxiety because of her father's illness, and she was worried, when she saw Shi Wei coming in, she looked a little dazed for a while.
It was an unexpected look.
It's no wonder that Shi Wei's tattered dress yesterday left a deep impression on Song Zelan.
And today, he is dressed in green clothes, dressed cleanly, and has such a handsome and elegant posture, anyone who sees it will feel bright.
It was this light that made Song Zelan very surprised, and she almost couldn't believe that this was the sloppy ghost she saw last night.
Shi Wei arched his hand and said, "Miss Song, let's meet again." ”
"Are you ......" Song Zelan was a little unsure of his eyes.
Shi Wei smiled: "Could it be that Miss Song forgot so quickly, we ate pig's head meat together in Yunlou yesterday." ”
Song Zelan was sure that the person in front of him was the Shi Wei from yesterday.
It's just that when he heard him mention the pig's head meat, Song Zelan remembered his indecent eating appearance yesterday, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"Let's talk later, the lower officials are here for the sake of Master Hou's illness." As a doctor, Shi Wei had a clear sense of priorities and didn't have time to catch up with Song Zelan.
Song Zelan woke up violently, and quickly led Shi Wei through the screen and into the inner room.
At this time, a middle-aged man with half-white hair was lying on the bed grinning and moaning, looking at the cold sweat on his face, he thought that he was suffering from pain.
"Daddy, the Hanlin medical officer has sent Master Shi here." Song Zelan stretched out her hand to introduce, and at the same time wiped the cold sweat on her father's face with a silk handkerchief.
Song Yuanhan, who was lying on the bed, grinned and scolded: "What a bullshit Lord Shi, the people in the medical hospital are all waste, Lao Tzu, I'm ouch-"
It seems that this Song Yuanhan is also a short-tempered person, and the previous imperial doctors failed to cure his illness, which made him full of contempt for the entire Hanlin Medical Academy.
Song Zelan looked up at Shi Wei, with a little apology in her eyes.
Shi Wei didn't think it was strange, but said lightly: "Master Hou, don't be angry, seeing that you are sick like this, if you move again, it will only hurt even more." ”
Song Yuanhan wanted to scold again, but his body hurt uncomfortably, and the slightest movement made it even more painful, but he glared at Shi Wei angrily.
Shi Wei put down the medicine box, approached him, and patiently inquired about Song Yuanhan's condition.
Song Yuanhan was sarcastic and sarcastic, and it took a long time to explain his condition clearly.
Shi Wei also roughly understood his condition.
It turned out that when the Marquis of Shuncheng got up this morning, he suddenly felt that his waist was unusually heavy, and he was in terrible pain when he walked a little, at first he thought that he just accidentally flashed his waist, but then the pain became more and more severe, and he couldn't even sit still, so he could only lie sideways.
Seeing his situation, the Song family thought that he had a sudden illness, and they urgently sought help from the Shang Pharmacy. It's just that a few imperial doctors came and were helpless, and they were scolded by this marquis, so in desperation, they had to ask Shi Wei to help.
After Shi Wei listened to Song Yuanhan's description, he gave him another pulse.
With Shi Wei's medical skills, what kind of incurable diseases have not been seen, and the previous diseases have been checked and diagnosed, and there is a conclusion.
But today, after a long time of diagnosis, he still has unanswered questions.
"Master Shi, what kind of illness does my father have?" Song Zelan asked anxiously.
Shi Wei said: "Master Hou's waist is in severe pain, and according to the pulse, it should have hurt the kidneys." ”
"Hurt your kidneys?" Song Zelan looked a little puzzled, "How can this be, Daddy is usually very heavy on self-cultivation, his diet and daily life are very normal, and he has no bad habits, how could he inexplicably hurt his kidneys?" ”
Shi Wei nodded, and said in a low voice: "In addition to the normal diet and daily life, Master Hou doesn't know anything else, such as that ......."
Shi Wei curled his eyebrows and made a hint.
"What's that?" Song Zelan was at a loss.
What Shi Wei refers to is naturally indulgence.
With the status of the Marquis of Shuncheng, there must be three wives and four concubines in the family, if it is a lustful surname, happy every night, and the loss of essence is too great, it will naturally hurt the kidneys.
Shi Wei and Song Zelan are not very familiar with each other, of course this kind of talk is not easy to say bluntly, so I want to hint, how do I think that Song Zelan does not know what is going on, and he doesn't know anything at all.
"You don't have to ask, Lao Tzu told you that although Lao Tzu and I have a few wives and concubines in my family, Lao Tzu is not the evil ghost in that color, and he is not as good as you think."
Song Yuanhan, who was lying on the bed, looked at Shi Wei's whispered appearance, and quickly guessed what he was going to ask, so he didn't hesitate to shout in front of his daughter.
Song Zelan understood what she meant, and a touch of gloom suddenly appeared on her face, and she turned around and complained, "Daddy, what are you talking about." ”
Song Yuanhan grinned and said: "Of course I'm telling the truth, didn't this kid just suspect that I was overindulgent, so he hurt his kidney, and his father told him that his father didn't." ”
Faced with such a "refreshing" answer from this Shuncheng Marquis, Shi Wei felt a little crying and laughing.
This Song Zelan looks gentle and elegant, extremely educated, but his father is very rude, I really don't know how he gave birth to such a daughter with the opposite surname.
Shi Wei sighed in his heart, but frowned and said: "Since Master Hou has such an orderly life, how can he hurt his kidneys, this disease is really a bit strange." ”
"Lord Shi, is Daddy's illness serious?" Song Zelan saw his solemn expression, and her heart became nervous.
Shi Wei comforted: "Although Hou Ye's illness is a bit serious, it can be cured with only careful conditioning, but if you don't find the root of the disease, you can't avoid the next reciprocal offense." ”
"Then what is the cause of Daddy's illness?"
"Well, I'll have to think about it."
Hearing this, Song Zelan didn't react, but Song Yuanhan, who was lying on the bed, shouted: "What are you still thinking about, you are like those imperial doctors outside, you are all useless guys, if you continue to think about it, I will die of pain, hey-"
The scolding of the Marquis of Shuncheng made Shi Wei unhappy in his heart, and a trace of resentment immediately crossed his eyebrows.
At this moment, his eyes flashed violently, as if he had discovered something, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"Master Hou, please open your mouth and let the lower officials look at your teeth."
“……”
(To be continued)