Chapter 200: Illness is Illness, Not Love

Xiaoyue spread out the paper and saw that it was written in turn: "Liu Songnian, Huang Shikang, Wang Zhifeng, Liu Zitao." One of the four had a particularly familiar name, and Xiao Yue showed the paper to Yun Yan, "Do you know anyone here?"

Yun Yan took the paper, looked at it, then pointed to the name of a person on it, and said, "Huang Shikang!

Satsuki smiled, "It seems that you are the same as I think." ”

Yun Yan returned the paper to her, "Childe remembered?"

Xiao Yue nodded, and only said three words, "Golden Dragon Mountain." ”

Yun Yan suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, it's the scholar who sat at the same table with us, stupid, honest." ”

Xiao Yue nodded, "I didn't expect him to be good at writing poetry, and he could also be recommended to the official school, it seems that he must have advantages in other aspects." ”

Yun Yan heard the sound of footsteps outside, quickly stuffed the paper in her hand under the quilt, and then said softly: "Childe, you better lie down and rest." ”

Xiao Yue said tacitly: "Let's sleep after dinner." As he spoke, the door was pushed open, and Linglong came in with a lunch box.

"Childe, I'm bringing you dinner. ”

Xiao Yue saw that she came in alone, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, so she continued: "Wait a while, Mrs. Lan is going to bring you medicine, so let me quickly bring you dinner, I heard Dr. Zhu say that the medicine can only be taken after eating." ”

Satsuki had to cheer up, "Okay, I'll eat first." After speaking, she sat up and went to the table, and saw that the dinner was very light, but it was just a small dish and porridge, and she suddenly lost her appetite, and said with a pout: "This is arranged by Mrs. Lan?"

Linglong saw that her face was not good, and said cautiously: "Well, she said that it was ordered by Doctor Zhu." ”

Xiao Yue sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay." She picked up the bowl and slowly drank the porridge without moving a single piece of cake, then put down the bowl and went back to bed.

Linglong knew that this meal was not to her liking when she saw her expression, but she had no choice but to put the rice bowl into the lunch box and said to Yun Yan: "Your food is in the kitchen, go eat it when you have time in a while." ”

Yun Yan nodded, and then watched Linglong leave, looked at Xiao Yue's unhappy face, and comforted: "Childe, it's still important to be healthy." ”

Satsuki felt sick and nothing was good, so she got into the quilt and didn't want to talk. It was only a few minutes, she felt a little naΓ―ve, but she was embarrassed to take the initiative to drill out and make Yun Yan laugh, just when she was thinking about what excuse she could go out, she heard Yun Yan above her head, and said with a smile: "I'm going to eat, Sister Lan is here to bring you medicine." ”

As soon as Xiaoyue lifted the quilt, she saw Xiaolan entering the house with a medicine bowl.

"Sister Lan, you're here, I'm just going to have a meal. After saying this, Yun Yan was about to leave.

Xiao Yue hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute, bring me some preserved fruit." ”

Yun Yan turned around and smiled at her and said, "Don't you see that Sister Lan has it in her hand?"

Xiaolan said with a smile: "Knowing that my sister doesn't like to eat hardship, Linglong has already prepared it." With that, he put the preserved fruit in his hand on the table.

After Yun Yan left, Xiaolan sat on the edge of the bed, handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Yue, and said, "Sister, Zhushan said that this medicine should be drunk every day, and it will be fine to drink it for half a year." ”

Xiao Yue looked at the black medicinal soup, pursed her mouth in disgust, took the medicine bowl, and said with a sneer: "I'll wait until it's cold before drinking." ”

The corners of Xiaolan's mouth curved down, and she said unhappily: "Sister, I haven't left yet, you can't take medicine like this, I'm leaving, are you not taking any medicine?"

Xiao Yue had no choice but to pick up the medicine bowl and said with a bitter face: "I drink, can't I drink it?" closed his eyes and drank it all.

handed the bowl to Xiaolan and wiped the corners of her mouth with her cuffs, only to feel the bitter taste of the medicine from her mouth to her heart, and her bitter face changed color.

Xiaolan watched her finish drinking, but smiled, took the bowl and put it on the table, took the preserved fruit wrapped in oiled paper, and sat down again.

"Well, I'll give you a bitter taste. ”

Satsuki took the preserved fruit, stuffed it all into her mouth at a time, and then chewed it slowly, letting the sweetness gradually overwhelm the bitterness.

Xiaolan sighed lightly, "Sister, I don't want to see you suffer such a crime, it's just a good medicine, you can bear with it for the time being." ”

Xiao Yue's mouth was full of preserved fruits, and she couldn't speak, so she had to nod.

Xiaolan continued: "Actually, you know that I'm not worried about your body, I'm just worried about you alone, if you're in good health, it's fine, but you're like this now, how can I rest assured that you're alone." ”

Xiao Yue knew that it was not good when she mentioned this, so she had to continue to pretend to chew the preserved fruit without saying a word.

"The last time I left, I saw that Gongzi Wen was very good to you, and I thought that someone would take care of you, and I could leave with confidence. But... Xiaolan glanced at Xiaoyue, and stopped talking.

Xiao Yue felt that she had to make her words clear at this time, lest she keep pulling herself and Wen Youyou together, she quickly swallowed the preserved fruit in her mouth and said: "Xiaolan, what is my identity, Wen Gongzi, no, what is the identity of Master Wen, you must not compare me with him in the future." ”

Xiaolan asked with some concern: "Sister, are all those gossips in the market true?"

Xiao Yue asked curiously, "What gossip, what have you heard?"

Xiaolan sighed and said: "It's nothing more than Gongzi Wen, no, it's Lord Wen who has actually always had a marriage contract with someone, but he doesn't seem to agree, but now there are many people who go to Wenfu to propose marriage, I'm just afraid that he will spend his heart on my sister... ”

Xiao Yue hurriedly interrupted her, "Don't think about it, there is nothing between me and Lord Wen in the first place." ”

Xiaolan looked at Xiaoyue in surprise, "Is this true?"

Satsuki nodded affirmatively, "I am a good friend with him who has nothing to say, but I don't have a relationship with him. ”

"Huh... Xiaolan looked at her in disbelief, "Then he... ”

Xiao Yue knew that she had doubts, and explained: "What he thinks, I can't care." ”

Xiaolan became even more anxious when she heard this, "Is my sister really unwilling to remarry as she told Mr. Cao?"

Satsuki nodded, "Well, at least I haven't met the person I want to marry yet." In Xiao Yue's heart, she is not a person from this world after all, she is thinking about leaving wholeheartedly, how can a rational person like her put time and energy on impossible things.

Xiaolan was still a little sad, "In this case, it's better for my sister to go to Qingshan with me, so that I can take care of you every day." ”

Xiao Yue waved her hand again and again after hearing this, "No, I still have something to do." She suddenly realized that she had lost her words, and sneered, "And my illness is not in the way." ”

Xiaolan asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yue was thinking about how to answer, when she heard a pretty sentence from outside, "Hey, Master Wen, why are you here?"