Chapter 223: Sick?

Hate, hate, hate to death!

She counted a thousand sheep, and she didn't even feel sleepy, and she blamed the damn Su Chen, saying strange things in a good manner, if it weren't for him, would her mind be uncontrollably thinking, it's really annoying, so annoying.

Mu Ran held his head in both hands, grabbed his hair irritably, and scratched his hair messily, the whole person was very depressed and depressed, and he really didn't know how to fall asleep.

In this way, since she could not sleep peacefully, she simply got out of the house, lit the oil lamp, sat at the desk, her eyes fell quietly on the spread of rice paper, her brain was hot, and she picked up the wolf hair like a ghost, and wrote a line on the paper.

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

When she saw what was written, she was stunned, inexplicable, why did she suddenly write such a sentence, it was too convulsive.

Of course, because of her inexplicable irritability, Mu Ran didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't fall asleep in a daze until dawn.

After this sleep, it felt like it took a long time before she gradually opened her eyes from the hazy sleepiness, and when she opened her eyes, her vision was the face of the iceberg Su Chen's enlarged face at close range, and she was suddenly so shocked that Mu Dye was scared away from any sleepiness, she bounced up, and her head hit the pillar.

It hurts!

When she met Su Chen, she didn't have anything good, it was all unlucky, Mu Ran rubbed the top of her aching head, and frowned: "Why are you here?" Her tone was decidedly unfriendly.

Na Su Chen ignored Mu Ranran's dissatisfied tone, and said indifferently: "My son said that he was going to the school at this time, and you haven't gotten up yet, he was worried that you might be sick, so he asked me to come and see you." ”

"What time is it?" Mu Ran turned his head to look out the window, the sun was already very fierce.

"In the middle of the corner." Su Chen replied.

In the middle of the corner? It's past nine o'clock in the morning, but did you sleep so late?

"Oops! I haven't made a nutritious meal for the children in the school yet. "Mu Ran is in a hurry." Why didn't anyone come running to wake me up sooner? ”

"Don't worry, the school's children's nutritious meal, Mama Qing has already arranged for someone to send it over, you don't have to worry about anything." Su Chen stopped Mu Ran and said.

"Is that so? Someone is ready to send it over? That's great. Mu Ran patted her heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she should also get up at this hour.

"Su Chen, can you go out first, I want to change my clothes."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you outside, you have changed your clothes and come out, Mama Qing has already prepared toiletries for you." Su Chen avoided his gaze, blushed slightly, and retreated.

And Mu Ran realized that she was wearing pajamas, and the pajamas she designed by herself were no different from wearing a belly pocket for people in this era.

It's over

He saw it like this, damn it, why didn't he remind her earlier, and she would have died of shame!

Mu Ran covered her face with her hands, took a deep breath, and after a quarter of an hour, she finally adjusted her mentality, and then took her shirt and went behind the screen to change her dress.

After changing, I went out of the house, and saw that Mama Qing was already waiting there, so Mu Dye did not shirk it, and under the service of Lichun, he quickly finished washing.

At this time, Mama Qing instructed the people below to serve it one by one early, breakfast was millet porridge, soy milk, a few plates of side dishes, and steamed buns, with bean paste filling, radish filling, and celery and pork filling.

"Well, it looks quite hearty, not bad." Mu Ran sat down with a smile, took a bean paste bun and broke it out, put it in his mouth and ate it, and then brought a bowl of millet porridge over, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

She thought that she was the last person to eat breakfast, and there should be no one else, but she didn't expect that she had just taken a bite, and Su Chen sat down opposite her, and saw that he also brought a bowl of millet porridge, and when she picked up the meat-stuffed buns, Mu Ran couldn't help but speak.

"Didn't you eat breakfast too?"

"Hmm." Su Chen responded lightly.

"Didn't you sleep well last night, and woke up too late today?" When she asked this sentence, Su Chen suddenly raised her head, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept over, Mu Ran suddenly felt that she was an idiot, how could she ask such a retarded question.

"Oh, I don't mean anything else, you go on, keep eating." Embarrassed, she thought about the round, but unexpectedly, Su Chen deserved it simply, and asked embarrassedly.

"Well, I didn't sleep well. Listen to the meaning of your words, you didn't sleep well last night, that's why you slept so late this morning, is there something on your mind? ”

Su Chen pushed the door in at that time, and saw that Mu Ranran was just asleep, and there was no trace of illness at all, so he was relieved to let her continue to sleep without disturbing her, but while waiting for her to wake up, he visited her room, so he naturally saw the line of words that Mu Ranran left in front of the table last night.

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

The moment he saw that line, Su Chen thought of Mei Ziqian, who didn't know how to be blocked at that time.

Now, hearing the meaning of Mu Ranran's words, when he thought that Mu Ranran couldn't sleep well because he was thinking about Mei Ziqian, he became more and more annoyed in his heart, and his face was naturally about to condense into frost.

This Mu Dye felt that the cold wind rushing in front of her was too strong, was this the rhythm that was going to freeze her to death? I don't know how he suddenly went crazy.

Could it be him, sick?

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? When Mu Ran asked, he raised his hand naturally, and put his hand on Su Chen's forehead to check whether his body temperature was normal or not.

"It's normal, I don't have a fever." Mu Ran muttered.

"What are you doing? Who told you I was sick. Su Chen stared at Mu Ranran's hand, following the direction of his phoenix eyes, Mu Ranran suddenly realized what she had just done, and quickly retracted her hand.

"I'm sorry, I, I, I didn't mean to take advantage of you." What did she do, Mu Ran lowered her head, and she couldn't wait to bury her head in her rice bowl.

And when Su Chen saw Mu Ran dyeing like this, he smiled inexplicably.

"Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it's cold."

"Hmm." Mu Ran blushed and crawled on the millet porridge, and never spoke again, she just wanted to finish it quickly, and eat it well.

But she didn't want to, she just gobbled up a bowl of millet porridge before she was stopped by Su Chen when she was about to stand up. "Wait."

"Something?"

"That pair of words written on your desk is good, I wonder if you can give it to me?"

"Words?" Mu Ran Ran obviously hasn't reacted yet.

"It's that guy who rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums." Su Chen reminded directly.

"Oh, you said that pair of words, I wrote it in convulsions, the words are very ugly, and there is no way to give it away, otherwise, I'll write it again later, and I'll give it to you."

It was last night's convulsions, waving at will, and she couldn't see people at all when she wrote, she didn't want to give it away, so she gave it to Su Chen, if she let others know that it was her who wrote it, she would be too embarrassed.

"Actually, in fact, you misunderstood what I meant, I mean, the meaning of that line of words is good, as for the words themselves, it doesn't matter whether they are good or bad. Speaking of which, Dye Dye is still a talented girl, and she can get two good poems by writing at will. ”

"Oh, you said that poem, it's good, but it's not what I thought, it was written by a deceased person, I just took it and practiced it, and practiced the big characters." She didn't think of stealing the verses of those celebrities to put gold on her own face, so when she heard Su Chen praise her, she hurriedly clarified it.

"It turns out that you are practicing big characters." Su Chen's mood suddenly improved. "However, practicing big characters at night is not very good for the eyes, so don't practice in the future, it's better to get up early to practice words."

"It's just occasionally, it's like that." She couldn't sleep last night to have convulsions to write, and it wasn't that she couldn't sleep every day to have convulsions.

"Also, since you like those two lines of poetry, then I'll give them to you." Mu Ran went to the desk and rolled up the two lines of poetry written by the convulsion and handed it to Su Chen.

But he didn't want to, Su Chen changed his mind. "I think I should listen to you, rewrite the sub-words, and give me the words that are serious."

"And what kind of words do you want?" Mu Ran was originally reluctant to give the convulsions to Su Chen, but when he said this, Mu Ran naturally wouldn't mind anything.

"I remember that in the poem you gave to Nangong Chuli last night, there is one sentence that sounds very good, otherwise, you can write that sentence down and give it to me." Inexplicably, Su Chen thought of the poem he wrote last night.

"Tell me, which one? I sent Nangong Chuli a few words last night, I don't know which one you said? ”

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Su Chen's cold timbre was clear, and he said to Mu Ran word by word.

Mu Ran was a little uncomfortable by his gaze, she hurriedly flashed to the desk, spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen, and began to write seriously.

Soon, a pair of words was completed, and Mu Ran was about to roll it up, but saw Su Chen stretch out his hand to stop her. "There's something missing."

"Missing? No, it's all done, and I didn't make a typo. Mu Ran looked at Su Chen in confusion.

"I mean, here, it should be stamped with your private seal, and your name." Su Chen pointed to the blank space in the lower right corner.

"Oh, this, that's going to be a minute." Mu Ran said and began to rummage through the drawer, from the drawer she found her private seal, which was still the Shoushan stone seal given to her by her eldest brother Mu Zhiyuan, she thought about not wasting it, let people deliberately engrave her name, and now it comes in handy.

At this time, I saw that she first put down her own name, then stained it with red mud with her private seal, then she sighed at the bottom of the seal, and finally printed her name squarely in the blank space in the lower right corner.

"Well, okay, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you." Su Chen stared at the words written by Mu Ranran, and glanced at the place where the money was dropped a few more times, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his eyebrows were flying.