Chapter Eighty-Six: Lord Shen is Sick
Early one morning before leaving for Nanzhao, Shen Lingjun felt a little hungry before going to bed, so he touched it out.
As soon as I arrived in the courtyard outside, I saw Tang Tang sitting on a tree with a plate of food to eat.
Shen Lingjun squinted his eyes and looked over: "Chestnut cake? ”
Tang Tang nodded and nodded: "I've eaten it, and it tastes good." ”
Shen Lingjun didn't doubt that he picked it up and threw a piece in his mouth, chew it, chew it: "The taste is not right, why is it a little bitter." ”
Tang Tang tilted his head: "It is estimated that there are too many bitter almonds, do you want another piece?" ”
Shen Lingjun waved his hand: "It's too unpalatable, I'll go to the kitchen to find something else." ”
Tang Tang pursed his lips and thought about it, and decided to send it to Ye Qingzhi.
The next day, Shen Lingjun woke up and felt that his face was hot, and he looked in the mirror......
"Ah~"
Shen Lingjun touched her face, although she was red and swollen and startled, she didn't scream.
Shen Lingjun opened the door, followed the voice, and a person walked in front of him, with purple and red spots on his face, and a few blue lines faintly mixed in it, and his face was swollen and about to burst.
Shen Lingjun blinked: "Qinghe? ”
Qinghe flattened his mouth: "Miss...... I'm going to be disfigured, woo woo woo~" When he raised his head and saw Shen Lingjun's face clearly, he screamed again.
It turned out that Ye Qingzhi didn't eat the pastry given by Tang Tang, and it happened that Qinghe sent medicine, so he gave it to Qinghe.
In the evening, Shen Lingjun felt that his face was hot, the pain was getting worse and worse, and he walked with one shallow foot and one foot heavy, and then looked up at the sky, why was this roof shaking?
Su Musha put the back of his hand on her forehead, and said with a serious face: "You have a fever." ”
"Huh?" Shen Lingjun has grown so big, he doesn't know what a fever is.
Ye Qingzhi came to take a look and said that the problem was not big, and the medicine had been applied, and the swelling and pain on her face would disappear in two days. As for the fever, it is estimated that it is caused by a swollen face, so take some anti-inflammatory drugs before going to bed at night.
Tang Tang, who was eavesdropping on the window outside, held his face, oops, he was in trouble! Hula flew out, ready to hide outside for two days to avoid the limelight.
Shen Changfeng looked at Tang Tang's distant figure and shook his head, but he didn't go to catch her back.
In the evening, Su Musha brought the medicine over and put it on the table to dry, touched Shen Lingjun's with his forehead, and frowned: "It's still so hot." ”
As the saying goes, the less likely you are to get sick, the more out of control you will be when you get sick.
Shen Lingjun looked at the bowl of medicine on the table with disgust, just smelling the smell was enough.
Su Musha took it and scooped a spoon: "Come, drink the medicine." ”
Shen Lingjun buried his head in the quilt: "Don't drink!" ”
Su Musha persuaded patiently: "How can you get sick if you don't drink medicine?" ”
Shen Lingjun revealed a pair of dark eyes: "It's too bitter." ”
"Qinghe added rock sugar and red dates."
"It smells bad."
"Pinching your nose?"
Shen Lingjun buried his head back like an ostrich: "Don't!" ”
Su Musha was helpless, he didn't expect that when it came to drinking medicine, Shen Lingjun would be as difficult as a three- or four-year-old child.
After a long tug-of-war, Su Musha sighed: "Ling'er, if you don't drink medicine, it's cold." ”
Shen Lingjun pinched his nose and hesitated for a long time, then retracted it, showed his head, and said aggrievedly: "Mumu, I'm hungry." ”
Su Musha couldn't help but smile, this girl is sick, and her appetite is not affected at all. Looking at her eyes because of the fever, there is a bit of mist and mist in her eyes, which is really a bit pitiful.
Su Musha barely held his position: "After drinking the medicine, I'll go to the kitchen to get something for you." ”
Shen Lingjun held his chin with both hands, his dark and big eyes rolled around, and he squinted and smiled: "Anything to eat?" ”
Su Musha didn't doubt that he had him, and nodded.
Shen Lingjun grinned and said, "I want to eat what you cooked!" ”
Su Musha was stunned, cooking?
Shen Lingjun is still thinking about the pot of smorgasbord that Zhao Qi cooked for Ye Qingzhi.
"Yes, you cook noodles for me to eat, and I will drink this medicine."
Su Musha raised his eyebrows: "A word is a certainty?" ”
Shen Lingjun hooked his little finger: "Whoever is a puppy." ”
Su Musha handed over the medicine bowl and said irrefutably: "Then take the medicine first." ”
Shen Lingjun hesitated again and again, but in order to satisfy his strong curiosity, he finally took a deep breath, pinched his nose and poured the medicine down in one breath, and then opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue: "It's so bitter." ”
Su Musha stuffed a candied fruit in her mouth.
Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes: "Sweet!" ”
After drinking the medicine, Shen Lingjun watched Su Musha turn around elegantly, and Yushu stepped out of the threshold like this, and then turned around with a white shadow......
Shen Lingjun looked at it with a smile, curious about what kind of things Su Musha would cook.
Waiting and waiting, I don't know if it was caused by the drug or the fever, Shen Ling fell asleep unconsciously.
Halfway through his sleep, he smelled a fragrance, which lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time, making Shen Lingjun couldn't help but open his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at her with a light smile in his eyes and the black eyes that were as quiet as a cold pool in front of him.
Shen Lingjun got up and saw Su Musha holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and the porridge was still bubbling white, obviously the fragrance came from here.
"You cooked it?" Shen Lingjun looked at him suspiciously.
Su Musha raised his eyebrows: "Naturally." ”
Shen Lingjun knew that he wouldn't lie, but it wasn't like that, how could anyone be so personable after cooking.
Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes and stretched out her finger: "You have changed your clothes!" "Just because Su Musha's clothes are all white, and the style is not much different, I didn't see it for a moment just now, but after a closer look, I found that the texture of the clothes just now was slightly different from this one.
Su Mu clenched his fist against his lips and coughed dryly, "Aren't you hungry?" Eat it. ”
When Shen Lingjun took the porridge bowl in his hand, he muttered in his heart, the taste is okay, I don't know if I can eat it, I won't suddenly eat something that shouldn't appear, right?
But when I put it in my mouth, I immediately squinted my eyes with satisfaction, and it was delicious!
Su Musha sat next to her and said, "I asked Miss Ye, it's better not to eat pasta for fever, it's easy to digest poorly, or it's best to drink some porridge to moisten your intestines." ”
Shen Lingjun didn't have time to reply, he just didn't care about it, and at the same time wondered in his heart if Su Musha would do anything else besides cooking porridge.
After eating, he wiped his mouth: "Why do you still cook?" ”
Su Musha smiled lightly: "Only me and Master live on the mountain, and we can do anything." ”
Shen Lingjun sat cross-legged on the bed, his spirit was enough when he was full, and he wanted to talk.
"Alright, let's go to sleep first." Su Musha helped her to lie down, and pulled the quilt.
Shen Lingjun couldn't sleep for a while: "Let's chat." ”
Su Musha said in an unquestioning tone: "Close your eyes." ”
Shen Lingjun grabbed his sleeve with two fingers: "I can't sleep." ”
Su Musha lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Obedient, sleep, I'll accompany you." ”
Shen Lingjun rolled around the bed three times and patted the bed: "Then you come up." ”
Su Musha raised his forehead and sighed, this girl is really taboo-free.
Shen Lingjun looked at him with a smile: "Could it be that you are still afraid of what I will do to you." ”
Su Musha was helpless, she should be afraid, right?
After a while, Su Mu couldn't cover Shen Lingjun, took off his coat and lay outside, and Shen Lingjun leaned over to find a comfortable position.
Su Musha raised his sleeves slightly, and the candle was fanned.
Before falling asleep, Shen Lingjun asked him, "Do you mind if I keep looking like this?" ”
The night was dark, Su Musha looked at her through the moonlight spilling in through the window, and a pair of dark eyes on her distorted face at the moment were extremely smart, and she shook her head with a light smile.
Then he held Shen Lingjun's hand and put it in his heart, and said softly: "Shen Lingjun is not in his eyes, here, no matter what you become, beauty or ugliness, illness or health, you are here." ”
Shen Lingjun's heart was full of joy when he heard this, his face was already red and swollen, and he couldn't see the blush, but his ears were crimson and he was panicking, but fortunately he couldn't see it at night.
Before falling asleep, I thought in a daze that I didn't look at Su Musha's usual wood, and talking about sweet words was like knocking over a honey pot, which was sweet.
So, she pulled Su Musha's face and kissed her in a vague sense, and then fell asleep completely.
The next day, Shen Lingjun woke up early, and a finger depicted Su Musha's face, from the eyebrows to the face, and then to the mouth, tsk, how many girls are crazy with this face, and how many men hold grudges.
Su Musha really felt itchy, held her hand and opened her eyes: "Do you feel better?" ”
Shen Lingjun sat up and stretched: "It's so refreshing!" ”
Su Musha held her shoulders with both hands, leaned over slightly, touched Shen Lingjun's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The fever has subsided." ”
Shen Lingjun touched his stomach: "I'm hungry." ”
Su Mu covered his head: "I'll ask someone to bring breakfast." ”
"Hmm." Shen Lingjun nodded with a smile and held his head up with the quilt.
Su Musha opened the door and went out, and Zhao Qi, who was moving his muscles outside, greeted him.
When Su Mu was gone, Luo Cheng leaned over: "Boss, there is a situation." ”
Zhao Qi was confused: "What." ”
Luo Cheng analyzed: "I didn't change my clothes, and I came out of Shen Lingjun's room, and there was a situation between the two of them last night." ”
Zhao Qihu said suspiciously: "Didn't you change it?" "Su Musha's clothes are almost the same, can you see this?
Luo Cheng said with certainty: "After he went to the kitchen last night, I saw him go back to the room first to change into this set of clothes with silver peach blossom dark lines, but this morning I got up and still did this set, so!" ”
Los Angeles laughed and said, "The two of them must have done something." ”
Zhao Qi slapped over: "What is not serious in your head." ”
Los Angeles happily leaped away, but Zhao Qi stood in place but fell into thought.
It makes sense to think about it, Su Musha has always loved cleanliness, and it is impossible to wear a piece of clothing for two days. Thinking about it, I was depressed again, Su Musha moved fast enough, and he couldn't fall behind.
The next day, in the backyard of Dali Temple, several people sat in a circle.
Los Angeles snapped his fingers: "I think it's better for heroes to save beauty, facing a desperate situation stimulates the hidden emotions in my heart." ”
Tang Tang sat on the tree and shook his legs, pouting: "It's too old-fashioned." ”
Zhao Qi looked at Luo Cheng distrustfully: "Okay?" ”
Los Angeles said: "I don't have any experience in this area." ”
Tang Tang's eyes moved, her fingers wrapped around the tips of a strand of hair hanging down her shoulder, and the small bell on it made a light and pleasant sound, and she said mysteriously: "I have a way!" ”