Shaking Light is indeed here today for another meaning, and Shen Jinghong also understands it in his heart.

It's just that this new friend really cares about him, and this person is not the kind of utilitarian person, which makes him hesitate a little.

Shaoguang is still smiling and talking to him, saying all kinds of funny things, which can make people happy and make people feel close.

She has always been like this, if she really wants to coax someone, she can say something that attracts the attention of others and is pleasant.

That's it for now.

Both of them are like mirrors, but the time has not yet come.

As he was talking, a delicate little girl walked in from outside, wearing a peach-colored dress and holding a medicine bowl in her hand.

Seeing this, Shaoguang hurriedly stood up and said to the girl, "You go down first, I'll help Brother Jinghong take medicine." She turned to Shen Jinghong again and said, "Is this good?" ”

Seeing the smile that shook the light, Shen Jinghong did not refuse, and praised him, "Then there is Lao Yuheng, this is really a benefit for a few days of illness, thank you Yuheng!" ”

He laughed out loud.

Shaking the light turned around and carefully picked up the medicine bowl, the rich smell of medicine came to her face, and even if she didn't have to smell it, she could immediately distinguish what medicine was inside.

There's something wrong with that maid.

Shaking the light and quietly brought the medicine to the small table next to the bed, she sat next to Shen Jinghong and asked, "Brother Jinghong, how many days have you been drinking this medicine?" Have you changed your prescription in between? ”

Although Shen Jinghong was a little puzzled, he still told Shaoguang the truth, "The medicine I took a few days after I came back from Wenfanglou was to treat external injuries and internal qi and blood, and it was only in the last two days that I changed it to medicine for recuperation. ”

After saying that, he stopped himself, as if he had thought of the reason why Shaoguang asked him like this.

He glanced at Shaoguang, and saw that Shaguang's complexion had not changed, but his gaze quietly fell on the medicine bowl on the side, and he also looked over.

Staring at the dark medicine that night, Shen Jinghong gradually broke out in a cold sweat.

"Can it hurt your life?"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked.

Shaking Light naturally understood, and she pondered Fang Dao for a moment, "At the beginning, you will just feel sleepy, and when you are gradually sleepy, you will regret it too late." ”

"So...... Very good. ”

The conversation between the two sounds incoherent and confusing.

Shaoguang stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, Shen Jinghong looked over, and then nodded.

He picked up the bowl of soup and walked slowly to the window, and without hesitation, he fed all the potted plants by the window.

The bonsai is right at the window, and the smell of medicine wafts out with the wind, which also achieves the purpose of "no one knows".

Sha Guang turned around and walked back, put the medicine bowl back, opened the candied fruit he brought, and handed it to Shen Jinghong, "Eat some, otherwise it will be difficult to explain." ”

Shen Jinghong took one and put it in his mouth, and immediately a sweet and sour taste gushed out, making him frown.

Shaoguang sat aside and began to talk darkly, she first pointed to the medicine bowl on the table, "It's already a lot better, I won't have to eat that anymore." He pointed to the landscape map hanging on the wall, "The peach blossoms in the mountain temple will also have shortcomings, please relax." ”

"Brother Fool will come back to visit in a few days, and I will take action when Brother Jinghong has a problem."

"Hahaha, thank you Yuheng for your concern." Shen Jinghong sat on the bed, and the curtain of laughter was trembling.

Shaoguang said in disgust, "Shen Junzi should not be so vulgar!" ”

"Vulgar is vulgar." Shen Jinghong was still laughing.

Fortunately, it was up to him.

When he had laughed enough, Shen Jinghong said to Shaoguang, "Yuheng, I've been lying down for too long, can you help me get up and walk around the house?" ”

Shaoguang looked at him and pointed to the desk outside, smiled, helplessly and funny, walked over to help him up, and then helped him to the outside and let him sit behind the desk.

"It's rare for Yuheng to come to me once, and I don't have anything to give, it just so happens that I have a sense of spring twilight recently, so I'll paint a picture for you, Yuheng don't dislike it."

Shen Jinghong stretched out his hand to unfold a piece of rice paper, shook the light and looked at his somewhat pale face, although he was worried about his physical condition, he was also willing to let him do something, when he was in a good mood, his illness would be better, wouldn't it?

Shaoguang consciously sharpened the ink on the side, and replied to Shen Jinghong's words just now, "It is a contemptible blessing to be able to get a painting of Brother Jinghong, how can you dislike it?" ”

"Yuheng is really good at talking, but I'm happy to hear it!" Shen Jinghong's words became more and more ungentlemanly, and the words contaminated with red dust seemed that Shen Jinghong was a little bit of a Jianghu atmosphere, boldly like a wandering swordsman.

Shake the light.

Quietly grinding ink on the side, by the way, I watched Shen Jinghong push paper and paint.

He has a strong pen and a flexible wrist, and at first glance he looks like he has been messed up for a long time, and every stroke is beautiful, and he has been stunned unconsciously.

By the time she came back to her senses, Shen Jinghong's paintings had already begun to take shape.

He painted a spring scene of the rain hitting the plantains, and in particular, there was a cluster of green bamboos with straight branches on the periphery of the rain hitting the plantains.

The more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt, until Shen Jinghong drew a wooden plaque and wrote the words "Barge Garden", she realized that this was Barge Garden.

Of course, Shen Jinghong felt Wei Shaoguang's surprise, he smiled slightly, and explained to Shaoguang, "Do you remember the first time we met?" It's in your barge garden, so I'll give you this barge garden in my memory, but you still like it? ”

After the last stroke, Shen Jinghong put the pen away, put the brush back on the pen holder, and looked down at the painting on the table, the ink had not yet dried, and the fragrance of ink slowly penetrated into his nose.

It smells good.

He smiled with satisfaction.

Looking up at Wei Shaoguang next to him, Shen Jinghong showed a very bright smile, and he said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Yan Yuheng." ”

Wei Shaoguang felt that this sounded so wrong.

But he couldn't help but put this sense of uneasiness back in his heart, praised Shen Jinghong's painting work, and adjusted the atmosphere in the room with a smile.

Shen Jinghong took out a letter from under a pile of books and handed it to Shaoguang, "Please take this painting with you, it will be regarded as a thank you gift for visiting me today, and after I am cured, I will go to the barge garden to drink tea, and then Yuheng will also give me a painting?" ”

Shaoguang stuffed the letter into his arms, looked directly into Shen Jinghong's eyes, and said seriously, "Then I will wait for Brother Jinghong's arrival in the barge garden." ”

Shaoguang thought about it and walked to the front of the desk, reached out and took a piece of rice paper, she picked up the pen and quickly wrote down a prescription and handed it to Shen Jinghong.

"I know a little bit about medical skills, if Brother Jinghong can trust me, I will take the medicine according to this prescription and let your henchmen do it, so as to ensure that you are foolproof."

Shaoguang handed over the prescription to Shen Jinghong very seriously, and lowered his voice to explain.

Shen Jinghong took the prescription, took a look at it and put it away.

"Thank you, Yuheng."