Gu Fenglin usually doesn't drink tea, and he doesn't deliberately arrange a place to drink tea.

But after Mu Yunhan's skillful fiddling, the ordinary furniture has been combined, and it has a bit of quaintness.

The quaint yellow rosewood dwarf, the delicate futon, the purple bamboo tea tray with a ghostly light, the elegant flower vessel inserted a half-withered wisteria, and the bamboo through the window is verdant.

The ghostly light penetrated into the window lattice and fell on Mu Yunhan, who was kneeling a few days ago.

The green eyebrows are like feathers, the skin is like jade, and the attitude is elegant.

The painting is painted by her, and she is the person in the painting.

The unity of heaven and man is what it says.

Gu Fenglin looked at this scene, and his mood calmed down.

"Young Master, please." Mu Yunhan bowed slightly, revealing a snow-white slender neck.

The finely shredded hair is naturally coiled into a beautiful curl that fits snugly around the neck.

The water vapor rises, and the fragrance is steaming.

The fragrance is densely emanated with the water vapor, and the silk is wrapped between the sideburns and skin, and it penetrates into the heart and spleen through the pores, which makes people fascinated.

Gu Fenglin's eyes darkened, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

It was the familiar, comfortable, warmth and comfort that penetrated deep into the marrow of the limbs, and he put his hand on his chin, leaning on the desk, drowsy.

Mu Yunhan looked at this scene and was extremely satisfied.

Whoever wants Gu Fenglin always refuses to fall asleep, he holds his eyes that are about to be closed, dips them in water and writes: "Read to me." ”

"Which book would you like to listen to?" Mu Yunhan wanted to laugh inexplicably, feeling that he was like a willful child at this time.

Gu Fenglin picked up a book of poetry casually, opened the page and clicked.

“…… The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the water side, ......" Mu Yunhan read two sentences, very awkward, what do you listen to.

But Gu Fenglin's expression was calm and she listened seriously, so she had to continue reading.

After reading a paragraph, there was no movement, and when I looked down, Gu Fenglin was already asleep.

Mu Yunhan took the thin blanket and covered him, and withdrew lightly.

Lady Gu and Old Man Gu hid outside the door and peeked, and were bumped into by her, slightly embarrassed: "How is it?" ”

Mu Yunhan said with a smile: "I'm asleep." ”

Old man Gu gave Lady Gu a look.

Gu Shenpo grabbed Mu Yunhan's hand and whispered, "Fenglin has been much better these days!" In the future, you don't have to do housework, just take care of him! ”

Mu Yunhan smiled: "The young master is my life-saving benefactor, he has helped me so much, I don't need you to say, I will try my best to do it, housework, I can do what I can do, don't dislike grandma who can't do well." Young master, what kind of illness do you have? ”

Old man Gu opened his mouth to speak, but was pulled hard by Gu Shenpo, and said perfunctorily: "It's not good to say, it's hard to look good anyway." ”

Mu Yunhan didn't force it: "I'm going to do something." ”

Gu Fenglin slept very deeply this night, and the old man Gu lay him down, but he didn't wake up.

Mu Yunhan saw that there was nothing to do, so he prepared to go back.

Gu Shenpo had to leave her to eat, and forced her to give her a few fragrant fried meat buns and asked her to bring them to Mu An to eat.

The hospitality was difficult to resist, Mu Yunhan accepted it happily, and when he walked to the street, he found that the neighbors were eating out with their rice bowls, and everyone looked weird and exchanged heads.

As a rule of thumb, this is usually the case when there is a big event.