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The night passed so peacefully, and the morning light was faint.

The Yiling rice in the East Kitchen is boiled little by little, and the fragrance slowly overflows.

The inn's junior stood at the door in embarrassment: "This guest, why don't you come with me?" ”

Wen Yuan waved at him.

What he made was spiritual food, and in addition, he added a lot of nourishing elixir to it, and ordinary people who had not come into contact with it might not be able to deal with it well.

Duan Qianxiao watched from the sidelines, wanting to help, but there was nowhere to start.

A small pot of spiritual food was slowly boiled, and it was so thick and shiny. In addition to food, there are also medicines boiling around.

Duan Qianxiao was really idle, so he lifted the lid of the pot and stirred the porridge with a spoon.

Wen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, at this time the medicine was ready, he filled a bowl and said to Duan Qianxiao: "You look at the porridge, I'll go see her." ”

Duan Qianxiao nodded.

After Wen Yuan left, he smelled the smell, but he couldn't hold back and secretly tasted it.

The aroma of the ingredients is brought out and the taste is extraordinary.

……

Wen Yuan came to Mu Jiujiu's room and looked at her in her sleep.

The doctor's words still echoed in my ears last night.

"Presumably she was seriously injured before, and then she was poisoned again, and she has been thinking too much recently, so she fainted and had a fever."

Wen Yuan boiled the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the doctor, and poured countless elixirs into her.

In just one day, Mu Jiujiu's fever has subsided a lot.

Only at the moment she was still in a state of fainting.

Wen Yuan picked up the medicine bowl, tried Wen Du, who had given the medicine, and sat on the edge of the bed, intending to feed her with his own hands.

As soon as he drank a few sips, the unconscious Mu Jiujiu wrinkled his face, choked the medicine, and landed on Wen Yuan's robe.

Wen Yuan: ""

Although he is not a picky eater, he is naturally sensitive to taste.

What others taste is three points sweet, she tastes five points, and the same is true of bitterness.

In the past, she used to pinch her nose and drink all the medicine in one gulp, and feeding it spoonful by spoonful like Wen Yuan was simply torturous for her.

So even in her sleep, she instinctively resisted.

What's more, because the doctor wanted her to get better quickly, so as not to harm the pond fish, he added a lot of precious heavenly spirit and earth treasures to it, and the taste was even more fishy and bitter.

Wen Yuan patiently wiped the medicine from Mu Jiujiu's mouth, and tried to get her to drink the medicine again, but the result was still similar.

Mu Jiujiu had a bitter little face, and he didn't know what he dreamed of.

……

Night was fast approaching.

After a day of dancing, she was exhausted, and after taking the antidote, she lay on the bed.

She changed into a dirty garment, which was made of strange fabrics and was extremely comfortable to wear.

The landlord said that he would release her after Mu Jiujiu's performance, but she always felt that it was not so simple.

She whispered in her head, "Dawn, are you there?" ”

No one responded.

Sure enough, the critical time for this thing is never there.

Faintly, there was a slight sound outside the door.

There was a sound of wind outside, but the sound was not obvious.

Mu Jiujiu immediately closed her eyes, she was pretending to be asleep, but she knew that someone was in the room.

There was a lighting lamp next to the bed, and the shadow of the lamp stretched the figure of the man extremely long, and the graceful figure could still be seen.

"Did you sleep?" The voice was soft and familiar.

Mu Jiujiu didn't move, she closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep in a dream.

There was a chuckle in my ears.

Then, the man seemed to sit down on the edge of her bedside and whispered, "You know what? You're not breathing at the right rate. ”

"The landlord? What are you doing here so late" Mu Jiujiu simply stopped pretending, opened his eyes, and looked at her calmly.

"Can't you come here if you're fine?"

She said nonchalantly, as if inadvertently approaching slightly. A fragrant fragrance of flowers and fruits came, and the other party's voice carried a bit of night charm.

She felt a little dizzy.

“…… I'm going to sleep. Mu Jiujiu said.

She thought, if it weren't for you, I'd just do it.

Breaking into someone's room at night always feels a little strange.

Mu Jiujiu raised his eyes, but caught a glimpse of the other party's confused eyes.

The landlord's eyes seemed to be born with a bit of a hazy smell of smoke, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked at her like this.

She has a pair of eyes that are slightly raised, and she seems to be smiling but not smiling.

In addition to the floral and fruity aroma, there is also a light wine flavor on the tip of the nose.

"You've been drinking?" She asked.

The other party did not answer.

The landlord reached out his hand, and his fingertips slid over the tips of her eyes and nose to her lips.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned.

"You ......"

She wanted to say something, but she didn't.

The landlord didn't speak, just looked at her.

Mu Jiujiu was a little overwhelmed by this gaze.

"What are you thinking?"

The voice was soft, and Mu Jiujiu felt as if the other party was holding his hair.

Fingertips gently stroked the ends of her hair, and the landlord slowly approached her, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck.

The tip of the nose is a rich floral and fruity fragrance, and Mu Jiujiu feels a little blurred consciousness, and between the skin touches, a strange feeling hits.

Physically and mentally trembling.

"You...... Landlord, don't you sleep so late? She flinched back.

"I'm coming to see you." The landlord replied with a smile.

"Thank you, you can come and see me during the day......" Mu Jiujiu said helplessly.

Hazy.

The other's fingertips fell on her skin, like feathers gliding through, with a slight itch.

"Got someone you like?"

Suddenly, the landlord asked a different question.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

No one knew whose face flashed in her heart at this time, but when she thought of him, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

A silent sigh spread through the air, and the man stroked her face again and whispered, "What good ...... is there?"

"You're fine, landlord, but I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Before Mu Jiujiu finished speaking, the other party touched her lips slightly, and the words condensed in her throat and could not be spoken.

The aroma grew heavier and heavier, and Mu Jiujiu felt like she was almost fainting, and she heard the other person speak in a haze.

"I'm suddenly a little reluctant......"

"What if...... So ......"

The landlord whispered a few words in her ear, but Mu Jiujiu didn't hear clearly.

There seemed to be a little more to this fragrance, and Mu Jiujiu felt that her body was a little soft, but she couldn't help but think of another person's face in her mind, and she murmured softly.

……

The other party shook his finger when he heard the name, and then let go of her.

Their eyes met in the air.

The landlord got up lightly and his tone faded: "That's a pity." ”

Immediately, her figure disappeared into the room.

The rich fragrance in the air gradually dissipated.

Mu Jiujiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

What is it?

……

The wind lifted his hair back, silver threads and black hair intertwined, and his robe was the wind, forming a moving free and easy taste.

There was one thing he didn't say.

In fact, he misses her too.

But he could not respond to her love, nor could he soothe her soul.

……

The wind lifted his hair back, silver threads and black hair intertwined, and his robe was the wind, forming a moving free and easy taste.

There was one thing he didn't say.

In fact, he misses her too.

But he could not respond to her love, nor could he soothe her soul.

This game is too real

This game is too real