Chapter Seventy-Three: Weakness and Weakness
I sat with the master for a while, wiped the sweat for the master a few times, and then the rat gui came back, and when he came back, the anger on his face seemed to be even worse, presumably because he didn't talk about it.
But I didn't ask again, but together with Rat Gui, I changed my master's bed clothes again, and then went to the kitchen to boil the soup to calm the master's anger.
Because, the bowl in the hand of Fang Cai Keyun was knocked over, and the master had a strong internal fire, and he needed to drink it every day.
"Woo woo, woo woo."
I had just reached the threshold of the back kitchen when I heard a whimper coming from inside.
"Second sister, don't cry, if you delay it for a few more years, it's fine, besides, now that the Divine Monarch is back, the construction of the River Temple is just around the corner, and it won't take long." This is the rat girl who speaks.
She is younger than Rat Keyun, but she is not in a hurry about marriage.
Rat Keyun immediately replied: "It's only been three years since you became a gift, and you've only waited for three years, and I've been waiting for thirty years, what do you know?" β
"That eldest sister has waited ten years longer than you, why don't you say it? This matter is in a hurry, besides, if we don't get married, your brother is also our eldest brother, and he will take care of us too? The rat sister persuaded.
However, such reassuring words made Rat Keyun even more annoyed.
"It's not big brother, he's our fiancΓ©, not big brother, sister, you? Hey, you don't understand. Rat Keyun couldn't explain clearly, so she simply turned her head sideways and didn't explain anymore.
"I don't understand this, but, yesterday, I heard Shenjun and your brother say that they were going to choose a land! Presumably to build a temple! The rat's voice raised slightly: "Second sister, this temple repair, if it is fast, at most two or three months, as soon as two or three months pass, your brother will not shirk it again, right?" β
"Choosing a place? It's true? In the voice of the rat Keyun, there was a bit of excitement.
"Second sister, you really hate to marry!" As she spoke, she burst out laughing.
"What do you hate to marry, your sister dares to arrange it!" The two sisters were making a fuss in the back kitchen, and they were already boiling medicine for their master.
So, I turned around and glanced towards the room where Hongtu was.
I haven't heard of this matter of choosing a place, I just thought that he was in weak health, and these days, I was afraid that he would need to recuperate, but I didn't expect that he was already choosing a location.
I stood at the door of the kitchen for a while, then went back to the hall and tried again, according to different proportions, and came up with several recipes with different doses.
Du Xiaowei helped me toss together, although the speed was faster, but I was also busy all afternoon.
After nightfall, I let Du Xiaowei have dinner, and then Rat Gui sent her home.
I carried a lot of medicine by myself, and went to the back kitchen, thinking that boiling soup during the day was too smoky, so it was better to stay up at night.
As for the medicine, I'm going to catch a few livestock and try them for me? I wondered if it would be safer.
So, according to the marked, one bag after another, slowly boiled up, made it into a small pill, and then wrapped it according to the marked number and put it on one side for later use.
"Madame, you don't sleep late at night, what arsenic poison are you making?"
I was leaning over to burn the fire when the voice of the North Flame came from ahead.
When I looked up, I saw that the long body of the Stygian Beilin was leaning against the side of the door, smiling at me.
"Why are you here? Are you tired today? Go wash up and rest. As I spoke, I motioned for Beilin to go back to his room, it was very sour, so don't make him nauseous.
"Madam, this Shenjun thinks that you can lean in the direction of the poison doctor." Beilin was still smiling.
"Poison doctor? I'm making an antidote. I glanced at him disapprovingly.
"Floating took a bite, and now his hands and feet are cold, and he almost "passed", are you still calling this an antidote? With that, he walked to my side.
"This medicine is for the master, suppressing the heat in his body, floating without disease, and getting chills after eating it, it should be normal." I analyzed.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he heard this, and then he reached out and rubbed the top of my hair.
"Then have you tried this medicine for your master?" When he asked, his smile faded.
I shook my head: "Master is weak, I don't dare to use it indiscriminately." β
"If the amount of your poison is not heavy, you can let him try the medicine himself, and then continue to boil the medicine after he has tried it, otherwise, it will be just a waste of work." As he spoke, he put away all my medicine bags and put them aside.
Then, with a flick of your hand, the fire in the furnace goes out.
He picked me up and walked towards the back kitchen, and as he walked, he said with "disgust": "Madam, for a while, you need to soak for more hours, this Shenjun is tired today, and needs to rest earlier." β
"Oh?" I turned my head sideways and sniffed the smell of my body, it was really sour, so when I got inside, I took my bedclothes, and went to the soup room.
But Beilin also took his robe and followed.
"Husband, aren't you tired?" When I saw him follow, I looked at him suspiciously.
Ming Beilin raised his hand and put it on my shoulder, and said indifferently: "Madame washes alone, it is too lonely, and it is late at night, I must be afraid." β
"I'm not afraid, I'm not so timid." After I finished speaking, I stared at the handsome face of Beilin, and then smiled: "I know, what are you thinking in your heart." β
"Oh? Madame, now, can also read minds? The lady said, what is this god king thinking? He asked, already moving his hand to the back of my waist.
I immediately stretched out my hand, grabbed Ming Beilin's wrist, and said with a gloomy face: "Xiao Langjun, you are weak and weak, recently, it is better to borrow a woman's color." β
"Weak and weak?" His lips moved, and the hand that hooked my waist suddenly strained and picked me up.
"Eh, don't be angry, I'm teasing you." I hurried to beg for mercy.
"You little quack, you have made a mistake, and this god monarch will punish you well." As he spoke, his steps quickened a lot.
The door of the soup room opened "whew", and Ming Beilin hugged me and walked into the soup room, my clothes fell to the ground, the warm soup spring did not cover my body, and the cold lips of Ming Beilin fell on my lips, and my body was finally wrapped in a cold air, from cold, to sweating, and finally collapsed in the crook of his arm.
He was still caressing my cheek with great interest, staring at the side of my face.
"Husband, have you already figured out where to build the River Temple?" I looked at him too.
He kissed me lightly on the back of my neck, and then answered.
"Where?" I thought, it should be in the wind and rain, right?
"Back Mountain." Beilin said bluntly.
"Back Mountain? But the back mountain yin? "I thought, there is a group of little demons gathered in the back mountain now, and the yin qi is extremely strong, and it is not safe to build a river temple there?
"To be able to build a temple in the yin land, that is called merit, and to dissolve the evil spirit with good thoughts, it is called cultivation." Beilin said, but paused again: "However, before that, this Divine Monarch has more important things that need to be done first. β