Fu Jiuqu sent Xin Yi to the Yuelai Inn and left.

Until the evening, he was no longer seen.

Xin Yi slept in clothes, and when he waited, the sky would be dark.

Bao makeup came to knock on the door and woke her up from her sleep, Xin Yi found that her hands and feet were cold, she sneezed several times in a row, quickly got up and took a hot shower, changed her clothes, and then went to Zhao Zongshi's house with the medicine box and Bao makeup.

An ordinary blue-tiled mansion, no one can tell that it is the residence of the future emperor.

Gao Miao was waiting for her, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Go and see Zhao Shisan, it's okay during the day, it's hot again now."

Xin Yi nodded and quickened his pace.

As soon as I entered the house, I almost died of heat. It was obviously a hot summer, the windows were closed tightly, and the slightest wind was not transparent, and Zhao Zongshi's body was still covered with a thick quilt.

Xin Yi looked at Gao Miao, "Are you covering your prickly heat?" ”

Gao Miao said: "When he woke up in the afternoon, he kept shouting cold, sweating all over his body and shouting cold, and I had no choice." ”

Xin Yi stepped forward and was about to uncover the quilt, when he found that Zhao Zongshi was awake, and his fingers were stunned.

"General, offended."

"There's a lady of Lao."

Zhao Zongshi's voice was hoarse, his face was pale, and he looked inexplicably weak.

Xin Yi didn't even dare to say it, so he sat down on the stool brought by Bao Makeup and took Zhao Zongshi's pulse.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand and said lightly: "The general's toxicity has not been exhausted, I'm afraid I will have to take the Half Moon Decoction again." ”

Zhao Zongshi nodded slightly, with a sincere smile on his face, "I'm not afraid of taking medicine, just prescribe a prescription." ”

Xin Yi inexplicably felt that this person was a little cute and simple.

She reopened the prescription, asked Bao Xiang to pick up the medicine, opened the windows again, removed the thick quilt, and only took a thin blanket and put it on him.

"The general sleeps a little longer, and sleeping more will help the body recover."

Zhao Zongshi nodded and closed his eyes, Gao Miao asked anxiously: "I touch his forehead and burn my hands, it will be fine, right?" ”

Xin Yi said: "Is there any ice in the house?" Find some to give him ice, which can reduce fever. ”

Gao Miao nodded, "I'll ask someone to get it." You go to the king of the county. ”

"The king of the county?" Xin Yi was surprised.

Gao Miao raised her eyebrows, "In the West Chamber." ”

Only then did Xin Yi know that Fu Jiuqu was in Zhao Zongshi's house.

The area of this house is not large, and there are only a few people waiting, which is a little cold.

Xin Yi met Fu Jiuqu in the south study of the West Chamber, under the leadership of Jia Ding.

The doors and windows shone with a warm yellow glow, and the doors were hidden.

When Xin Yi arrived, Huang Sheng was just about to leave, pushed open the door and walked out, glanced at Xin Yi and strode away.

There were also two tall men dressed as military generals, Xin Yi didn't recognize them, and saw that Fu Jiuqu was talking to them, and was about to retreat to the courtyard first, when he heard Fu Jiuqu's voice.

"Come in."

Xin Yi stopped.

The two generals turned their heads to look at it, and said goodbye to Fu Jiuqu in unison.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

Xin Yi stood sideways at the door, and when they walked out, he slowly walked in front of Fu Jiuqu, and saluted him through a cherry wood desk.

"The King of the County."

Fu Jiuqu was grabbing a pen to write, and when he heard the words, he stopped and raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes teasing.

"Sit. Wait a moment for me. ”

Xin Yi snorted, didn't look at what he was writing, sat down on the chair next to him, observed the study with great interest, and asked with a casual smile:

"Why is the king here?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Guest residence." ”

Xin Yi wondered, "Why don't you invite me to come to the guest house for a while." There is such a nice house to live in, and I was sent to the inn alone......"

Fu Jiuqu hesitated slightly, finished writing the last few words, pressed them with a paperweight, and then walked around the desk and walked in front of Xin Yi, smiling lowly.

"I'll go back to the inn with you in the evening."

Xin Yi was even more strange, "You're going to sleep at the inn?" ”

Fu Jiuqu snorted.

Xin Yi glanced at the night outside the door and looked at Fu Jiuqu scrutinically, "Why?" ”

In ancient times, it was common for people to stay overnight in the homes of friends or relatives when they were away from home, and it was not as awkward as it was in Xin Yi's time. Moreover, home has better confidentiality and privacy than inns, which is more convenient for Fu Jiuqu.

Since Fu Jiuqu has already spent the night in Zhao Zongshi's mansion, why bother leaving now?

Xin Yi smiled: "If Brother Jiu is worried about me, there is no need. I could go to the guest house alone......"

"It's settled." Fu Jiuqu was as domineering as ever, and stretched out his hand towards Xin Yi after speaking.

Xin Yi slowly put his hand on it, Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, pulled her up, and grabbed the person with his arm.

"Let's go, go eat, we'll leave when we're done."

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In order to thank Fu Jiuqu and Xin Yi for their "life-saving grace", Zhao Zongshi and his wife specially held a banquet in the mansion to thank them.

Originally, this banquet was scheduled for tomorrow, Gao Miao wanted to wait for Zhao Zongshi to be better, but Fu Jiuqu had military affairs and was about to leave for the south soon, so they had to advance.

The night is thick, the garden is brightly lit, and there are few pedestrians along the way.

The people sitting in the dining hall were only a few colleagues who had good personal relations with Zhao Zongshi.

Their daughters were there, too.

Through a screen, you can hear the voice, but you can't see anyone.

Xin Yi was glad that he was wearing men's clothes when he came, so he didn't have to go to the other side of the screen to greet the ladies awkwardly.

Fu Jiuqu seemed to know her thoughts, and went straight to the main seat, pulling out a chair and motioning for her to sit down.

Fu Jiuqu did not introduce Xin Yi's identity, they also knew the rules, and did not ask.

A young Langjun personally watched by the King of Guangling County - this is what several Yuezhou officials think of Xin Yi.

The dishes are sumptuous, the ladies across the screen laugh softly, and the adults are cautious and cautious, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the etiquette is thoughtful, and the sycophants are just right.

Zhao Zongshi was still on the sickbed, and Gao Miao came over alone to entertain guests.

She hadn't had time to freshen up and change her clothes when she came back from the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and she was dressed in sassy men's clothes to show her nobility.

"I respect you!"

Gao Miao personally poured the wine and thanked everyone one by one.

Xin Yi observed Fu Jiuqu and found that he had barely moved his chopsticks on the table, only when Gao Miao toasted, he took a symbolic drink.

However, when he left Zhao Zongshi's mansion, he was so drunk that he could barely ride a horse, and Gao Miao had to let people drive out of the carriage.

Xin Yi hurriedly supported him and nodded at Gao Miao.

"Junjun, please go back. It is better for the general's body to be fed for a few more days so as not to be tired. I'll stay at the Yuelai Inn tonight, and if there's anything you can do, you can send someone to call me, day and night, all the time. ”

Gao Miao bowed slightly, and didn't say any words of thanks, but there was complete trust and gratitude in her eyes.

"Wait for the army to triumph, and you and I will reunite in Beijing."

Xin Yiwan'er, "As long as the county lord is called, I am free at any time." ”

Gao Miao snorted lightly, showing a tired and relaxed smile, as if she had been in front of her friend for many years, and glared at her leisurely.

"If only your people were as cute as your mouth."

Xin Yi winked and teased her, "In front of you, I will always be cute." ”

She was ridiculing her friends and best friends, but Gao Miao had rarely talked to people like this since she was a child, and she felt that Xin Yi was teasing herself, just like when she first met.

"Something that is not serious! Come back quickly, the king of the county is not strong enough to drink, so go back and rest early. ”

Fu Jiuqu was still swaying beside Xin Yi.

On the other side was Duan Sui's helplessness of shouting "ouch......

"Well, why are you drunk like this?" Xin Yi felt that Fu Jiuqu's behavior tonight was a little incomprehensible.

But everyone's tolerance to alcohol is different, she can't despise Fu Jiuqu just because he drinks lightly, right?

"Gone, gone, here we go. Brother Jiu, get in the car. ”

The man's heavy body fell to his body, Xin Yi felt like a flower bone destroyed by a storm, if it weren't for the strength of that body, I was afraid that he would be crushed by Fu Jiuqu.

Duan Sui also broke out in a cold sweat, helping and pulling, "Ninth Master, be careful with your step, don't kick the ...... wheel"

Bang!

Before the words fell, Fu Jiuqu kicked it accurately.

Duan Sui cried and hugged the lord with a sad face, and glanced at Xin Yi, "I'm really a crow's mouth." ”

Xin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't want to save face for this drunk man anymore, so he directly grabbed him with his arm and dragged him to the carriage.

Then, Duan Sui looked at this thin little lady in astonishment, and "carried" their ninth master into the carriage.

The curtain slammed shut, and Xin Yi's voice was heard.

"Let's go."

Duan Sui gasped before responding, "Oh." ”

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The lights in the city of Yuezhou are bright.

When passing by Yueyang Tower, Xin Yi specially opened the curtain and admired this famous building in the walking carriage.

The galaxy overhead, the murmuring of the water, the magnificent Yueyang Tower becomes soft and affectionate in the night, and the eaves and arches are hidden in the night, as if they want to compete with the sky.

The same Yueyang Tower, different feelings.

In the creak of the carriage, Xin Yi seemed to be walking through the history books, tossing and turning through time and space, still out of his mind.

A hand reached over and gently grasped hers.

"Little Eleven ......"

Xin Yi turned his head and watched Fu Jiuqu's handsome face go out in the light, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sobered up?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes were half-narrowed, the night breeze was coming, he was dressed in white, his wide sleeves were swaying, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled with a lazy smile, as if he would be a goblin who had cultivated for thousands of years, so bewitching Xin Yi's mind, he was easily dragged over by him and hugged him on his lap.

"The beauty is in her arms, and the king is still drunk in the country............"