Zhao Yanjiu really had typhoid fever. His lips were dry, his whole body trembled from time to time, and he trembled and wrapped himself in two thick brocade mattresses, and he didn't think it was enough, so he ordered his subordinates to burn two braziers in the house. The red smoke from the charcoal burning floats, leaving a gap in the window, and warm currents slowly gather in all directions.

He looked sick and listless. Her fair cheeks were hot and red, and her nostrils were watery. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up a handkerchief and plugged his nose.

"Ahh Ahh This son won't be folded in autumn this time......" Zhao Yan smiled weakly and laughed at himself, exhaled a long breath of hot air, dizzy, and his voice was muffled and very hoarse.

"Knock knock!" Su Ajiao stood outside the door and knocked twice in a regular manner, and only pushed the door in after getting permission. The bright eyes searched for the couch, only to see half of the head exposed outside the mattress. So she approached the edge of the collapse and called softly: "Childe, I cooked ginger soup, you get up and drink a bowl, I am sure it will be much better." ”

Zhao Yanjiu in the mattress moved, stretched out his hand and rolled the edge of the bedding, only to reveal a pair of watery eyes, went to the past flying look, and hummed lowly. In fact, he really didn't want to be seen as a weak chicken, so he snorted his mouth and ordered: "You just put it on the stool, and I'll get up and drink it again in a while." ”

But Su Ajiao was enthusiastic, and shook her head and persuaded after hearing this: "No, this ginger soup has to be drunk while it is hot to be effective, otherwise I will help my son to drink it, right?" She thought that Zhao Yan must have been inconvenient for a long time, how could she leave.

Zhao Yanjiu saw that her leaning hand had already grabbed the corner of the futon, and when she thought that she had already taken off her dirty pants, she was so frightened that she immediately raised her throat, and scolded with sweaty eyes: "What are you doing!" Get out of here, Ben Gongzi gets up by himself! ”

"Childe, don't be polite. We poor people are reluctant to see the doctor drink medicine on weekdays, but they still have a lot of experience in treating typhoid fever. ”

The two of them reluctantly began to pull the mattress, quite a little reluctant to give in to each other.

"Who's kind to you! Don't you want revenge! Zhao Yan couldn't scold for a long time, he was angry and anxious, worried that it would be too embarrassing to really see the light in a while. A flash of thought flashed through his mind, and he stretched out his smooth arm to hook Su Ajiao's neck and took it to his chest.

In the next moment, without warning, the two of them were facing each other.

It's a good move, silent, and very embarrassing.

Su Ajiao was defenseless, and in surprise, the tip of her forehead had already been attached to Zhao Yanjiu's hot open forehead, and the slightly upturned nose was also against the tip of his cool nose, in addition to staring at him with wide eyes and stupid eyes, she could also slowly feel the breath coming from his nasal cavity.

I don't know if her body is hotter or Zhao Yanjiu's body is hotter.

Su Ajiao's body was half crooked, and her hands were helplessly propped up on Zhao Yanjiu's chest, although she was separated by a thick futon, she still felt shy. How will we get along in the future?

Zhao Yanjiu was also a little confused, obviously he just wanted to stop her from lifting the mattress? Why did you bring people to the bed? It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate, and it ruins people's reputation! Spread it out, how do people think of Zhao Dagongzi, who is as free and easy as the moon and the breeze!

The two looked at each other silently for a while, their minds glued.

The thin-skinned Su Ajiao was defeated first, blushing her cheeks and looking away, biting her lip and muttering, "Childe, you, you let go." ”

Zhao Yanjiu let go decisively, his arm quickly retracted into the quilt, frowned at his sword eyebrows, felt uneasy in his heart, and thought slightly: "What, you turn your back first, I'll get up and drink ginger soup when I put on my clothes." ”

After speaking, he looked at Su Ajiao's complexion, except for being more ruddy, he couldn't see how angry he was.

Su Ajiao was going to leave, but after listening to his intentions, she had to wait here and serve by herself, but she thought that Fang Cai was indeed proposed by herself, so it was difficult to refuse. Nodding, he walked to the double-sided carved screen, and lowered his eyes to stare at the ground under his feet in a daze.

Zhao Yanjiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, propped up half of his body with his hands, took a stack of shirts and pants leaning against the bed rail, and put them on......

"Childe, you have eyebrows!" Chang Huan came back in a hurry.

"Enter."

Chang Huan stepped into the room and was stunned by a warm current and ginger smell, and was surprised to see that Su Ajiao was scraping Zhao Yanjiu.

"Childe, you-"

Zhao Yanjiu obediently lay on the desk and exposed his neck so that Su Ajiao could take a bowl of scraping. The atmosphere of harmony could not be more harmonious.

Chang Huan is Mu Ne, and he also felt that the relationship between the two was Mo Ming. But he's only been out for half a day, so he's got familiar with it so quickly? He was also sure that Zhao Yanjiu didn't have that kind of intention towards Su Ajiao, but it didn't seem to be completely meaningless to think that Zhao Dagongzi, who hates trouble so much, brought people home, and bothered to check Su Kang'an!

Zhao Yanjiu didn't know what Chang Huan was muttering secretly, and wanted to raise his head to respond, but Su Ajiao pressed his neck.

I heard Su Ajiao say slowly: "Son, just bear with it for a while." You are so damp that you are prone to wind and evil spirits. I have a secret recipe, as long as I follow it, I will be able to strengthen my roots. ”

The corners of Chang Huan's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but worry about her when she squinted at her: This Su Ajiao seems to know Zhao Yanjiu's temper, how can she talk to her son!

Sure enough, Zhao Yanjiu, who couldn't see the expression, clenched his fist and smashed it on the table, and said in a low voice: "Do you feel that this son is empty?" Tell you, I'm very strong, heh, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to know—ouch! ”

Su Ajiao heard his last sentence, and suddenly her heart was numb, and her scraping hand slid away, and the force was indeed heavier, and she shouted out Zhao Yanjiu's scraping.

"You're here to kill me, aren't you?!" Zhao Yanjiu spoke chokingly. In fact, he is not a short-tempered person, but Su Ajiao said that he was vain, how could he bear it if he was a man?

"No, no, no." Su Ajiao is at a loss for words, and there is nowhere to put her hands.

Now, I really can't stay in the house anymore. Su Ajiao hurriedly put down her sleeves, put the bowl back on the wooden plate, lowered her head and wiped Chang Huan's shoulder and walked out. As if afraid that something would chase her, she ran all the way back to the room.

Chang Huan touched the back of his head, looked at Zhao Yanjiu, and said solemnly: "Childe, was Miss Gillian scared by you?" ”

Zhao Yanjiu twisted his neck, rolled his eyes at him, and said with a face of shame and irritation: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Fang Cai Su Ajiao's gua sha did have an effect, at this moment he was sweating, and suddenly felt that his head was much clearer, and he glanced at Chang Huan again: "Don't you have something to say?" ”

Chang Huan immediately got down to business: "Childe asked me to check the patrol of the drunk and mishap, and there was really a problem." ”

"This person is a good gambler, and he secretly went to the gambling house in the city on the day of the accident. In this case, how is it possible to transfer shifts with Su Kangan? ”