Qin Sheng woke up in the early morning, and the familiar fragrance lingered in his nose.

Turning his head, he saw a figure dressed in white leaning against the head of the bed, and his body subconsciously stiffened again.

Thinking back to last night's medicinal bath, Qin Sheng guessed that he might have fallen asleep in the bathtub, as for how he got back to bed later......

He shook off the thoughts in his head, forced himself to relax, lowered his eyes and shouted, "Master." ”

Finally, I stopped trembling with fear.

Di Xiu snorted and didn't speak.

So Qin Sheng didn't dare to move at will, so he lay on the side of the bed so quietly.

Like a docile pet.

"I'm going to be away for a few days." Di Xiu said lightly, "You take care of your injuries, start the second medicinal bath after seven days, and after half a month, you can get out of bed and walk away." ”

Qin Sheng was slightly silent, and didn't ask him where he was going, only nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

The whereabouts of the master are not for him to ask.

"Take this one pill a day." Di Xiu put the white jade porcelain bottle next to his pillow, and his tone was light, "You don't have to rush to eat for the time being, it's inconvenient." ”

What is inconvenient to refer to, Qin Sheng knew it in his heart, and still nodded without any opinion: "Yes." ”

Di Xiu quickly left.

Qin Shang was lying on his stomach alone, and the sudden silence made him feel a little lost.

When I was there, I was scared to death, and I felt reluctant to leave......

Qin Shang lay on his stomach for a while, boredly picking up the white jade porcelain bottle and playing with it, until Her Majesty the Empress of the Dynasty walked in.

"Did Grand Master Qin sleep well last night?" Zixi raised his eyebrows, the hall had been cleaned up, but the fragrance in the air had not yet dissipated, and it was comfortable in his heart, "Tyrannical things." ”

The corners of Qin Shang's mouth twitched, and he silently turned his head to look at her, "Why didn't Lord Emperor come with you today?" ”

"He's got something to do." Zixi walked to the chair in the inner hall and sat down, looking at Qin Sheng with his cheeks raised, "The complexion looks much better, the Yin Hall is shining, and the gloomy color between the eyebrows and eyes is dissipated, it looks like a spring breeze." ”

Qin Shang: "......"

"The gentle and calm Qin Gongzi is back." Zixi sighed, "Qin Shang, your persistence makes people feel terrible. ”

It's distressing and incredible.

Qin Sheng was silent for a moment, and said with a faint smile: "I said before, my fate is like this-although I didn't die, I am still the moth that fights the fire." ”

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and looked at Zixi: "The notes I left for you, give them back to me later, those messy things...... It's a shame. ”

If you die, of course, nothing matters.

But now that he hasn't died, he feels a little embarrassed to dissect those things in front of others, even if it's his best friend.

Besides, the crepe and sensational things written on it still have a little innocent moaning......

"Notes?" Zixi's expression was subtle, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "I'm not here." ”

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment and looked at her puzzled.

Not with her?

Looking at her expression, Qin Sheng suddenly realized a possibility, and his mind was confused: "Zixi, you won't be ......"

Zixi nodded, with a little apology: "Your pavilion master took it." ”

Rumble.

Qin Shang's whole person was as stiff as a statue, and his mind was blank.

No wonder, last night the pavilion master discussed with him the meaning of petting......

"Zixi, you are simply too hateful." Qin Sheng glared at her, and lay on the pillow without love, "In vain, I treat you as a friend......