Gu Qinghuan really felt a little unlucky.

I don't usually say anything bad about people, right, why did I just mutter a little bit today, and I heard it? Really, the passing years are not good.

Yin Zhen listened to Gu Qinghuan's serious explanation, and couldn't help but snort softly in his heart.

When is he deaf and not successful?

He heard it just now, and he lied to himself!

It's just that Yin Zhen suddenly found out that Gu Qinghuan was careful when he was serving the peony flowers, lest he look really angry, but in fact, he was a little cute.

A few days ago, she was sick.

Thinking of this, Yinzhen didn't seem to feel angry.

"Rested?"

Yin Zhen asked lightly, bypassed Gu Qinghuan and returned to his desk, ready to review today's homework. By the way, let's do the math problems that Kangxi gave them a few of the emperor's elder brothers.

"Get rested."

Gu Qinghuan said: "Thank you Fourth Elder Brother for your concern." ”

"I don't care about you either."

Yin Zhen's tone was still a little cold, and said: "It's just that if you continue to do things with illness, you will inevitably make mistakes." When the time comes, I will not be able to recover from my illness, and I will have to rest. ”

"Instead of this, it's better to take a one-time break and do things well."

…

Gu Qinghuan's hand playing with the peony flower paused suddenly.

What she has to admit is that Yinzhen's reason is really very sincere.

"The slave and maid understand."

Gu Qinghuan sighed silently in his heart, looked at the peony flowers that had been arranged, and prepared to go to Yinzhen's side to help him polish the ink.

In the past, it was also like this.

Yinzhen had just laid out the paperweight, ready to write before dinner. When Gu Qinghuan came over to grind the ink, Yinzhen suddenly smelled a little bit of the fragrance of peony flowers on her sleeves.

The fragrance is faint, but it makes people feel a little comfortable.

Yinzhen took the brush and dipped it in ink, and it happened that his eyes crossed Gu Qinghuan's cheeks.

There was no expression on her face, her eyelashes flickering slightly. Looking at this, I don't know if it's because I'm a little unhappy with what I said before.

He's a little bit of a mouthful...

Admitting that I cared about it, it didn't seem to be anything bad.

Yin Zhen was suddenly a little irritable, and he didn't pay attention, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped directly onto the paper.

The clean rice paper was immediately blackened by the ink.

Gu Qinghuan was seriously grinding ink, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

Yinzhen, who has always been a person who "doesn't listen to things outside the window with both ears and only reads sage books", will even have a time when he is distracted?

Isn't the sun coming out of the west?

The moment the ink fell on the paper, Yinzhen also took his mind back. He set the pen aside again, crumpled the blackened paper into a ball, and threw it away.

"Go peel a peach for me to eat."

Yin Zhen still felt a little irritable.

It was as if Gu Qinghuan's cuffs with a faint fragrance of peony flowers were not exuding a floral fragrance, but a kind of poison, which was constantly invading his mind.

“…”

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the ink that had just been grounded, but silently put down the grinding ingot, and turned around to go to the place where the peaches were placed.

How does she seem to think... From Yinzhen's tone, there was a trace of disgust?

Didn't he just hear her whispering?

She also smug and made up an excuse, but in fact it seemed ridiculous to him?

Is he angry?

Gu Qinghuan couldn't come up with an answer after thinking about it, but when he was about to peel peaches with a knife, he suddenly used too much force and slashed his hand.

"Shhhh

The knife was very sharp, and a small cut was made on the thumb of the left hand, and a little blood flowed out.

Because of this sudden pain, the peaches that were originally held by Gu Qinghuan in his hands also rolled to the ground.

Moreover... rolled on the ground a few times, and rolled directly to the soles of Yinzhen's feet.

Yin Zhen didn't even glance at the little peach that rolled under his feet, and immediately put the pen aside and walked towards Gu Qing happily.

"What's going on?"

Yin Zhen looked at the small wound on Gu Qinghuan's hand, and couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that what he just said made this little girl sad? That... Are you starting to get serious about peeling a peach?

"It's okay, it's okay."

A trace of panic flashed in Gu Qinghuan's eyes, and he didn't want to expose his embarrassment at the moment to Yinzhen's eyes, so he hurriedly put the broken finger into his mouth.

A faint smell of blood filled his mouth.

Gu Qinghuan thought, it would be fine to stop the bleeding. The opening is not very big, and it should get better soon if you are careful not to touch the water these days.

“…”

Yinzhen frowned even more. Turning around, he went to the cabinet next to him and took out two things.

A bottle of gold sore medicine, and a roll of cloth.

"Bring it!"

Yin Zhen said solemnly. Gu Qinghuan was stunned, but found that Yinzhen didn't wait for her to answer, and directly pulled her hand over.

"How can anyone like you?"

As he spoke, Yin Zhen first wiped the saliva on Gu Qinghuan's fingers with a strip of cloth, and then poured a little bit of gold sore medicine on it.

"When I was a kid, I used this gold sore medicine."

Yin Zhen poured the gold sore medicine and said, "Two or three days will be fine." Don't touch the water these days, do you know? ”

"Got it..."Gu Qinghuan was stunned. In the face of Yinzhen's unquestionable tone, he really couldn't say anything to refute it.

She just looked at Yinzhen like this, watching Yinzhen help her bandage her wounds.

Oh my God!

This is the fourth elder brother, the future emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly... Are you bandaging the wound for a little girl?

Spread the word...

No, if it was written into history by the historians, then when the children who read the books later read this, they would probably be scared out of their big teeth one by one, right?

"What are you still doing?"

Yin Zhen quickly helped Gu Qinghuan bandage the wound.

A small knot that looks like a swollen thumb.

This seems like a bit of a fuss... Such a small wound can actually heal very quickly.

"If you think that I just cared about you, then you can count it as if you are."

Yin Zhen put down these words, turned around and went back to the desk.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes widened, glanced at Yinzhen's back, and reacted for a while before he realized what Yinzhen was talking about.

Doesn't it mean that she can't do a good job when she is sick!

She didn't pay attention to it at all.

Besides, does Yinzhen really care a little, and she can't hear it?

Oh, it smells so good!

PS：

Peach: I'm here to eat dog food, Wang!