As soon as Meng Wu kept the white pear flowers in the vase, he saw the rock ink boy who served Meng Shan in the bath every day came over.

Although Yanmo is the person who serves Meng Shan's bath, he is not a subordinate of Meng's mansion, strictly speaking, he should be a guest of Meng's mansion.

It is said that Yanmo's father was a close friend of Meng Renyi, and was accepted into Meng's mansion because of the death of both parents.

Yanmo should have been able to enjoy the same treatment as Meng Zihui and Meng Shan, but he did not accept everything that Meng Renyi gave him, but was content in a corner.

Rock ink is gentle to everyone, warm as water, and has a good feeling of getting along with him.

The people in the Meng Mansion are also polite to him, he has few words, and he doesn't often walk around the mansion, if he sees him coming out and walking, it can only be for one thing, ask Meng Shan, the second son of the Meng family, to go to Qingyutang to bathe.

He is accustomed to wearing a simple gray shirt, which is elegant and calm.

"Rock Ink Boy is here?"

Seeing him walk in, Meng Wu hurriedly put down the work in his hand and went out to greet Rock Ink.

Yan Mo smiled and nodded, "I'll pick up the second son and go to Qingyutang for medicinal bath treatment." ”

Meng Wu smiled and nodded, "My son-in-law hurt his eyes and is inconvenient to walk, is it okay to let Meng Wu accompany him this time?" ”

"There's no need to be so troublesome, I'll just lead the second son over."

Yan Mo smiled slightly, seeing that Meng Wu was like a spring breeze, he also smirked.

"Then it's going to be a problem for Rock Ink Boy."

Although this rock ink prince and the eldest prince are both such gentle and elegant people, the eldest prince is elegant and has the demeanor of a family son.

But Rock Ink Boy is a kind of ...... Well......

Meng Wu couldn't think of how to describe the rock ink boy for a while, and he always felt that this rock ink boy revealed a kind of indifference that he shouldn't have at his age to see through the red dust and the world.

Meng Wu shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much, he was a subordinate, and he had nothing to figure out.

As soon as Meng Wu wanted to go back to the house to call his son-in-law, he saw that Meng Shan had already groped his way out.

"Hey, Childe, be careful."

"It's fine."

Meng Shan explored the path in front of him with his two hands, walked forward slowly, and suddenly touched something.

Meng Shan subconsciously touched it and shouted tentatively: "Meng Wu? ”

"It's me."

A soft bass came into his ears, and Meng Shan realized that what he was holding was actually rock ink.

"It turned out to be Big Brother Rock Ink."

He just wanted to let go, but Rock Mo took the lead in holding down the hand he put on his arm, patted his slender fingertips gently, and said with a low smile: "Your eyes are injured, I will lead you away." ”

Meng Shan also smiled with curved lips, and replied softly, "Okay." ”

Every time he was by Rock Ink's side, he would become very quiet, as if he was afraid that his hustle and bustle would surprise such an elegant man like the wind.

Meng Wu didn't react until the two of them walked away, and the son of rock ink actually left with his own son like this.

What just happened?

Obviously, he was closer to Childe, but just when he could reach out to support his son, and his own son was about to put his hand on his shoulder, Rock Ink Boy, who was one step away from them, approached them at some point, and then Rock Ink's arm was somehow between him and Childe.

Meng Wu looked down at his empty arm, and there was actually something uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's obviously my son......"

But Meng Wu muttered in a low voice, and went about his own business.

"Brother Ink, I hurt my eyes this time, did it hurt my body?

My brother is afraid that I will be worried, and he won't tell me what is going on, can Brother Rock Ink tell me how my body is now? ”

Meng Shan has always been worried about how long he can live at that time, but his brother Meng Zihui never mentioned his physical condition to him.

That's why he wanted to learn more about the rocks.

In addition to Meng Zihui and Meng Renyi, the only person who knows his body best is rock ink.

It's ridiculous to say that although Meng Shan was born in a medical family, he doesn't know anything about medical science and pharmacology, and his health is not good.

Seeing Meng Shan ask, Yanmo just hooked his lips and smiled warmly.

"You're weak, but it's not a big deal.

As for your eyes, I also asked the eldest prince before, and he said that he can be healed after a few days of rest, and although your actions are hindered in these days, you don't have to pay attention to them.

It's also good to take advantage of the rest in the house for a few days. ”

Meng Shan smiled and nodded, "I naturally listened to what Brother Yanmo said, since my body is fine, then I don't have to worry." ”

The two chatted all the way, and soon arrived at Qingyutang.

Qingyutang is a small courtyard specially set aside by Mengfu, which specially leads the hot spring water from the mountains outside the city to create a Qingyu Pond for Meng Shan to heal his body.

And the rock ink lives in the Qingyu Hall.

Led Meng Shan to the edge of the Qingyu Pool, and all the supplies needed for Meng Shan's bathing had already been prepared on the shore next to him.

The smoke on the Qingyu Pond was smoky, surrounded by rockery trees, and the rock ink sat aside, holding a yellowed volume of medical books in his hand, and slowly looked at it.

Meng Shan was dressed in a plain white clothes and soaked in the hot spring water, most of his body was immersed in the water, his head was slightly leaning against the stone wall, and a closer look could see that his face was densely covered with sweat.

Yanmo gently turned a page, but his eyes were a little wandering, obviously a little absent-minded, and later, he didn't force himself, and put down the medical book in his hand in a low voice.

"Are you alright?"

It was a long time before Rock Ink heard an extremely weak voice reach his ears through the mist of the pool.

"Yes."

He could.

This is not a simple hot spring water, there are many medicinal herbs added to it, all of which were specially prepared by Meng Renyi for Meng Shan.

However, while these herbs were repairing Meng Shan's body, they were also stimulating every inch of his skin.

It was like thousands of ants gnawing at his skin, and the pain like a pinprick had been irritating Meng Shan.

Even though he has been taking a medicinal bath since he was a child, Meng Shan feels like he has gone to half his life every time he takes a medicinal bath.

Although the medicinal bath is difficult, after the medicinal bath is over, Meng Shan's body will be relaxed for a long time.

As long as there is an effect, Meng Shan will never give up.

If Meng Shan's body is concerned, he only knows that his mother had fetal gas when she gave birth, and this kind of disease brought out from her mother's womb is the most difficult to regulate, and it will accompany him for the rest of his life.

After another half an hour, the mist on the Qingyu Pond had dissipated, and Meng Shan fell asleep.

Yan Mo looked at the clear pool water, squinted his eyes slightly, and paused for a moment before he was slightly attached and hugged Meng Shan, who was sleeping in the Qingyu Pool.

The wide sleeves of the coat fell into the pool water, soaking little by little......