Chapter 59: The Day of Wearing Clear (59)

In the end, he was afraid of the body of the fourth master of the cat, Du Ruo only got tired of it for a while and came out of his arms.

Su Peisheng saw it and immediately hunched over and stepped forward to put up a few lumbar pillows at the head of the bed, Du Ruo carefully helped the person to sit back, and then picked up the porridge on the side of the small table, scooped a spoonful, blew it and handed it to his mouth, and said with a smile like coaxing Hongxian: "Open your mouth, ah!" ”

The fourth master not only made a breath of anger: "Heh, you treat me as Hongxian!" Ahem. ”

"Be careful." Du Ruo stuffed the bowl into Su Peisheng's arms, carefully patted the back of the fourth master of the cat, waited for his coughing to stop, and fed him a few more mouthfuls of water before taking the porridge back into his hand again and continuing to coax people to feed it.

The fourth master of the cat looked at the person in front of him with crooked eyebrows and eyes, he could reach out and touch, it was heartwarming, and before he knew it, a bowl of porridge was all in his stomach, and when he reacted, his body instantly tensed, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and whispered: "You haven't freshened up on the road for a day, go to the bath and relax quickly." Seeing that the person had no intention of moving, he coaxed helplessly: "I'm here, and I can't run." ”

Du Ruo pulled his sleeve and shook it, fed him two more sips of water, and then turned around and walked out of the house.

She didn't notice the stiffness of the fourth master of the cat at that moment, knowing that this was deliberately telling her to avoid, so she didn't insist, anyway, the 'special medicine' had entered his stomach, and the heart that had been slipping was a little calmer, and it was good to wash.

Seeing that Du Ruo's figure was gone, the fourth master instantly sank his face, closed his eyes, and silently waited for the upcoming embarrassment.

The embarrassment and powerlessness of these days have worn out his fighting spirit little by little, he is not a person who gives up lightly, but under the constant blows of embarrassment and vomiting again and again, cold and uncontrollable shivering, and nightmares all day and night, he feels that he is getting closer and closer to the word death, getting closer and closer, and every time he is half-asleep and half-awake, he seems to be able to hear the sound of black and white impermanence dragging the chains and tinkling and approaching step by step.

The increasingly chaotic, sluggish thoughts and limbs that became more and more weak and even began to be uncontrollable all the time told him what it was to run out of oil and dry the lamp.

In the past few days, he has been sobering less and less, but he is thinking more and more about people and things:

When he was still in the palace of the emperor when he was young, he also had a time when he was as flamboyant as fourteen;

After the funeral of the emperor, he also moved into the elder brother's office, and he saw for the first time what it means to turn his face faster than turning a book;

There is also Eniang's deliberate indifference to him, fourteen years of errands have been repeatedly blocked, the old nine and the old eight are getting closer and closer, although the old ten broke away but was also written down by the old eight, the old thirteen's leg disease, Hongyi, Hongyan, Hongxian...

There are also mountain tray wine that has not been made from the fruits that have been wasted in Zhuangzi for four or five years, the wine that has been played with flowers, the June wine that is like a fire in the throat, the fish and sheep that taste fresh and fishy, the wolfberry jujube tea that he has eaten for seven years even though he doesn't like sweetness, the chrysanthemum hawthorn mint water in Jingzhen that he can't leave in the summer, and the woman who likes to talk crookedly under the vine in the summer.

Thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the most remembered would be the stupid woman with a pair of eyes so clear that she could completely reflect the thoughts in her heart.

However, fortunately, Hongyi is also eight years old, even if he is not in the future, Hongyi can take care of his mother to some extent...

But after half a moment, not to mention that the familiar feeling of nausea has not come for a long time, even the hot and cold body seems to be much warmer and more comfortable!

Su Peisheng will always be at a distance of about four steps from the master's bedside, he has been serving the master personally for the past few days, and when the master just spent Zhang Jia's master, he understood the master's thoughts, and he prepared a copper basin and cloth towel early, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... Until Master Zhang Jia stepped into the house again, he didn't see the slightest discomfort from the master, and his eyes instantly turned red.

When Du Ruo entered the house, what he saw was the undisguised joy on Su Peisheng's face, and his heart instantly calmed down a lot.

The fourth master also saw it, and he didn't see any expression on his face, so he only said lightly: "What should be said and what should not be said should be clear." ”

Su Peisheng instantly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "The slave can save it." ”

Du Ruo twisted over and back, shook his head into a rattle, and looked at the fourth master of the cat for a while, and looked at Su Peisheng for a while.

Su Peisheng bowed and was silent, and when he saw the master waving his hand, he immediately bowed and exited the room.

"Is this an accident?"

"It's a strange thing." The fourth master saw Du Ruo's anxious little face, and immediately took the little hand that was pressed on the bed, patted it comfortingly, and pinched it in the palm of his hand: "The people I serve in the tent are all on duty now." ”

This person on duty will never be infected with the epidemic! Besides, so many days have passed, even if someone was really infected at that time, they couldn't hide it for so many days!

"Among the people I met that day..."

"Not really."

Du Ruo tightened the hand of the fourth master of the cat: "Don't worry, I will take over everything you will eat in the future." ”

"You, ahem, you don't have to..."

"Okay~" Du Ruo removed the lumbar pillow, and after helping the fourth master of the cat to lie down, he also took off his coat directly and put it on the bed: "It's not early, let's rest early!" ”

The fourth master looked at the woman who slept with him without any scruples, and the eyelashes of the closed eyes trembled, it was really... A stupid woman who can't pretend to sleep!

After half a moment, the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably soft and hooked, and she stretched out her arms to nest the corners of her back, and then closed her eyes with peace of mind.

A dreamless night.

It was the first time since he had fallen ill that he had slept so peacefully.

"Are you awake? I made fish porridge and fish soup again, can you try it? Du Ruo entered the house with crooked eyebrows, thinking of the diagnosis of the imperial doctor in the morning, he couldn't help but be happy, that lung lobe fish is really useful! As soon as he saw that the person woke up, he immediately shared it with him, so that he could rest assured: "The doctor said that your body is better, and in a few days, you will change the prescription and only use it for recuperation!" However, you can only eat porridge for these two days, you can bear with it first, and in two days, I will definitely make you a table of good dishes to satisfy your cravings! ”

The fourth master shook his head with a smile, in the end his body was his own, when he woke up, he already felt that his body was looser, but he thought it was just an illusion, and he didn't think it was really good, and the big stone that had been pressed in his heart was instantly shattered completely, and he also had the idea of laughing and teasing the cat: "You are you!" ”

Du Ruo puffed up his face dissatisfied, but he didn't delay the action of blowing the fish soup, and said coquettishly while feeding people: "It's a blessing to be able to eat!" ”

The fourth master was stuffed with a spoonful of fish soup, and the familiar umami ran down his throat, as if awakening his long-dormant hunger.

The mouth was full of familiar tastes, and there was a familiar person in front of him, so he couldn't help but warm the coldness of the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, and he couldn't bear to tease the stupid little milk cat again: "Yes, yes, it's a blessing to be able to eat." ”