Li Changshu made a gesture of invitation, and motioned for the emperor, who looked weak, to sit down.

Master Li was sick in bed, and all the affairs in the house were taken care of by Li Changshu.

Except for Li Ru who is not controlled, everything in the house is well organized.

The huge main hall is still as Li Yiyang's favorite appearance at the beginning, on the sandalwood table, there are osmanthus flowers that have just been picked in the morning, and from time to time there are one or two butterflies, dotted on the osmanthus branches, leisurely fanning their wings.

The man in the ink robe, with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes reflecting the figure of the butterfly, immediately stretched out his bony hand and lightly tapped the butterfly's wings, looking like a boy who only knows how to play with flowers and plants.

Chu Jiujiu was wearing the crimson robe that the slave girl had prepared earlier, and her head was tied with a golden hoop, and her delicate and perfect face became more and more white and translucent against the red background.

"He" panted and held his knees, showing a perfect smile, and raised his eyes just to see the picture of the man in the ink robe teasing the butterfly in front of him, and he was stunned.

Maybe this scene was too beautiful and picturesque, Chu Jiujiu felt that his heart was beating a little fast.

"He" stood outside the hall, raising his hand to say hello.

The ink-robed man opened his mouth first: "Ahem......"

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, his body trembled, and said, "This king heard that Master Li is sick and has come to visit. ”

Chu Jiujiu's pupils shrank, and the raised hand hung down.

I feel inexplicably lost.

It turned out that he was not here to save himself.

Chu Jiujiu smiled bitterly: That's right, it has nothing to do with him in the first place, why is it lost?

Chu Jiujiu walked to the side, and the attention of the two people in the main hall was in the main hall, and no one noticed the little boy outside at all.

The two of them look amiable on the surface, but no matter how you look at it, you feel that it is-for-tat.

I only heard Li Changshu's old voice sound: "Thank you for your concern, there is already a divine healer, and the slave will definitely be able to cure the master." ”

Emperor Ci's narrow eyes narrowed, and he took a sip of tea: "Is it the flower doctor of Qi'an Hall?" ”

Li Changshu's pupils shrank, and the movement of serving tea in his hand paused slightly, thinking carefully about the fact that his young lady and aunt had long been in a hurry to find a doctor, and the regent in front of him often haunted the restaurant, so it was not surprising that he could know.

Thinking of this, Li Changshu smiled again: "Yes, the prince is really worried about the master, when the master wakes up, the slave will tell the master, so that the master can thank you well." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Jiujiu only faintly saw the pale side face of the man in the ink robe, he couldn't see the expression clearly, his voice was magnetic, not as usual without temperature, more like a boy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

He coughed a few more times, and his body trembled incessantly, looking like he was crumbling and shattering at the slightest touch.

Chu Jiu frowned, wondering if he had taken poison by himself again, thinking like this, he became more and more uneasy, and subconsciously took a step, but the next second he was doused by a basin of cold water from the man in the ink robe.

I saw the emperor's thin lips lightly opened, and Hang Erlang said: "That flower Qi'an, according to what this king said, it's just a vain name, this king was highly poisoned before, so I looked for that flower Qi'an, cough cough...... It's not the same without effect. ”

Chu Jiujiu's footsteps paused, and he lost his mind for a moment.

In vain?

I don't know who was saved twice by myself!

Twice!

The grace of saving his life was exchanged for a false name, Chu Jiujiu was not convinced in his heart, and his fists were clenched.

However, he ...... Is it really not good?

Today's emperor's words are really a little different, Chu Jiujiu can see at a glance that it is pretending, but his face is inevitably too white.

Chu Jiu had mixed feelings in his heart, and wanted to go in to find an opportunity to explore the pulse, but he was angry and said that "he" was in vain.

"The prince is poisoned?" Li Changshu exclaimed.

"Hmm."

"What's going on? If you need help from a slave, just say. Li Changshu looked worried.

"It should be a long time ago, this king should go to Huangquan with his parents in that Liangzhou, God has mercy on me to let me live in vain for so many years." The emperor's tone was sad, and his bony hand rubbed the teacup.

"Lord, the slave still has something to do today, and I have to ask the doctor to come again to diagnose and treat the master, so I won't leave the prince, if you are in a bad mood, go to the Twelve Immortal Towers to drink, and the wine money must be recorded in the Li family's account." Li Changshu narrowed his sophisticated eyes and said apologetically.

Everyone in Yong'an City knows that the current regent is just a vase, and the two favorite places in his life are the Twelve Immortal Towers, where he tastes fine wine and listens to the storyteller.

The other is Shura City, and one of the people in Shura City is the regent, because he always brings his daughter and buys batches of minions in their hands to bring back to the palace.

So far, no one knows how big the Regent's Mansion is, there are too many minions bought back, no one knows what he is going to do, but he thinks it's really rich.

Li Changshu knows all of this, but as soon as the man in front of him is sentimental, he will go to the Twelve Immortal Towers to drink for a long time, and listen to the twelve immortals tell a few heart-wrenching stories.

The origin of the Twelve Immortal Towers is also because the storyteller is called the Twelve Immortals, and he is also the owner of the Twelve Immortal Towers.

"Since that's the case, then thank you Steward Li, and this king will leave first."

As soon as the words fell, the ink-robed man turned around and left.

Li Changshu made a gesture of please, followed by his side, and walked out.

Chu Jiujiu looked around, there was no place to hide, he raised his hand stubbornly, showed the most perfect smile, and greeted the two people who came towards him.

A warm and pure male voice sounded: "Hi." ”

This...... It seems a little awkward.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiujiu spoke again: "Resignation, what a coincidence." ”

Emperor Ci walked in Li Changshu's young man, his face sank, and a pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at Chu Jiujiu dimly, and quickly retracted it, slammed into the shoulder of the little boy in the crimson robe, and said faintly: "Flower Doctor, I hope you can live up to expectations and cure Master Li." ”

A chill in Chu Jiujiu's ears froze "him" in place.

Seeing this, Li Changshu hurriedly played a round game, so as not to be too embarrassed by Chu Jiujiu, and bowed down and said, "Morning, Flower Doctor." ”

The corners of Chu Jiujiu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh.

When the two of them walked farther and farther, Chu Jiujiu gritted his teeth, and his hands trembled tightly.

Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath!

Li Yiyang must be cured! Show him!

The weather is still surprisingly hot, and there are many street vendors vying to sell ice and fight to see who has the lowest price.

An eight-year-old girl in an aqua gauze skirt stared at the fruit frozen in ice.

Lanyue has been lying here for half a quarter of an hour, and before Mo Li, who went to buy sugar gourds, came back, he was hot and angry, and his bright eyes stared at the vendor brother a little embarrassed.

"Little sister, I'll discuss something with you." The little vendor didn't dare to look at me directly, "Can you stop staring at me, if I give it to you, Madame will kick me out of the house." ”

As he spoke, the little vendor glanced at the menacing woman sitting on the chaise longue to the side, secretly pointed his finger, and whispered to Lan Yue again: "Little sister, you better go to the adult to buy it for you." ”

The little vendor looked around Lanyue again, frowning: "Little sister, did you run out by yourself?" Do you have peace of mind at home? ”

"It's not." Lan Yue shook her head, although she was young, she had a cold tone.

The little vendor didn't seem to expect that the little girl in front of him looked eccentric, lively and cute, but her voice was a royal sister fan, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Then he asked, "What about your family?" ”

"Here's it!"

I only heard a sunny male voice not far away.

The young man was dressed in a yellow shirt, with a high ponytail, and his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, but he was a little embarrassed at the moment, and there were many people coming and going on the street, and the young man carefully cared for the sugar gourd in his arms and squeezed forward.

But no matter how many times he was accidentally bumped into by the people around him, he still had a smile on his face and nodded his head, indicating that it didn't matter.

Coming against the crowd, it was as dazzling as a bright light, making people fall into that warm smile at a glance.

Lanyue's eyes were clear, and the young man appeared in front of her like this.

Fill all her eyes, and there will be no room for anyone anymore.

The gentle touch on her head made Lan Yue very uncomfortable, and her face instantly flushed with a touch of red, avoiding the young man's gaze.

Mo Li's voice is very good, it is a standard juvenile voice, "Oh, give you sugar gourd." ”

Lan Yue took it with a proud face, and bit off the one on the top with one bite, and the whole small mouth was occupied by the sugar gourd.

She grunted and chewed twice, and when she saw Mo Li staring at herself, her heart beating violently, so that she couldn't eat the second one under this blazing gaze.

pushed the remaining sugar gourd back to Mo Li.

Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he smiled dotingly: "Don't eat it?" ”

Lan Yue lowered her eyes and nodded, her face even redder.

"Craving a smoothie?" Mo Li pointed to the small vendor that had been ignored.

"Hmm." Lan Yue wanted to forget it, but it was too hot, so she couldn't bear it and nodded.

"Boss, you go home and rest, I've got it all."

Lanyue's pupils shook, staring at the young man's handsome face, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart was sweet.

When the little vendor saw the silver ingot, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'm looking for your money, this ingot is too much." ”

Mo Li clasped his hands in front of his chest, waved his hand magnanimously and said, "No need to look for it." ”

What?

Don't have to look for it?

"Ahh Mo Li was stepped on heavily: "Lanyue, what are you stepping on me for?!" ”

"Waste." Lan Yue's little face twisted, not looking at him.

Mo Li saw that the girl seemed to be really angry, his eyes followed her closely, but his hand reached out to the little vendor, "Boss, let's find money, my little girl, diligent and thrifty." ”

My home......

My little girl......

Lan Yue muttered and repeated in her heart, this sentence, pursed her lips, and secretly smiled.

From Mo Li's point of view, he can only see Lanyue's little tsundere's back, and nothing else can be seen.

The vendor glanced at the woman in the rocking chair next to her, and the two smiled at each other.

It's all in plain sight.

See through it, don't say it.

The little vendor still whispered to the young man who was thinking hard about how to be a good one: "Childe, the girl is very easy to coax, just coax her." ”

Mo Li's eyes lit up, tilted his head, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?" ”

The vendor laughed, "Just hug it." ”

Is it okay to give it a hug?

It's that simple?

Mo Li scratched his head, opened his hands hesitantly, and glanced at the little vendor.

I saw that the woman in the rocking chair also came to the small vendor with an excited face, clenched her hands into fists, and pushed down her chest, encouraging him.

Mo Li gritted his teeth, wondering if Lanyue would be even more angry.

Seeing the little girl in the pink gauze skirt in front of her, she still turned her back to him.

He thought to himself: Forget it, die and die!

opened his hand, hugged him from behind, and coaxed softly: "Okay~ I was wrong~ Girl, don't be angry, okay?" Well? ”

Lan Yue's waist was hugged by her arm, but the strength of her arm was extremely gentle, lying on her shoulder like a little milk dog, and the burning breath in her ears sprayed on her ears, which instantly turned red.

The faint musk scent on the young man's body lingered in his nose, echoing and circling for a long time.

Lanyue was uncomfortable, but she couldn't say a word of blame, and nodded "um".

She turned around, looked at him with crystal eyes, and said softly, "Don't hold me in the future." ”

Mo Li was not angry when he saw the girl, and was even a little shy and embarrassed, and held the little vendor's hand in surprise: "Amazing!" Boss! Where did you get all these tricks of coaxing? Teach me a few more tricks, and I'll be able to use them in the future! ”

Little vendor: "......" This boy looks very energetic, why is it ......

Vendor Lady: "...... no one can save you now."

It's easy to coax, isn't it?

Please, yes?

It's fun to tease her, isn't it?

The more Lanyue thought about it, the more angry she became, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Mo! Leave! ”

Seeing that Lan Yue picked up the ice cube on the side and threw it at him, Mo Li was at a loss for a while, and he couldn't bear to fight back, so he could only run all the way.

Lanyue is a small one, shuttling through the crowd, chasing behind with ice cubes in both hands.

A pair of enemies.

"Master!" Mo Li ran all the way to Dongshi, and when he saw the ink-robed man who had just walked out of the Li Mansion not far away, he was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly hid behind him: "Master, save me." ”

As soon as Lan Yue saw the emperor's resignation, she hid the hand holding the ice cube behind her, raised her little face, and shouted respectfully: "Childe." ”

"Hmm." When Emperor Ci saw the quirky little girl, a pair of peach blossom eyes were as gentle as a pool of spring water.

turned his head and asked Mo Li in a cold voice: "Why did you bully Lanyue?" ”

Mo Li looked aggrieved, "Master, I didn't, it was she who wanted to eat smoothies, I wrapped the whole stall for her, but it was not easy to see the little vendor, so I didn't let people find money, and this little girl was angry." ”

"Your bad." Emperor Ci raised his hand and flicked the young man's brain.

Mo Li was even more aggrieved, "Master, you are a naked preference." ”

"Comments?" The tone of the emperor's words rose.

Mo Li looked at Emperor Ci, and then at Lanyue with a smug face, and suddenly felt that he was a weed that no one loved and no one loved.

One can't beat it, and the other can't even bear to say heavy words.

"No comment." Mo Li thinks he is unlucky.

"Let's go, go to the Twelve Immortal Towers." Emperor Ci said, covering his hand and coughing lightly a few times.

"The hosts! How are you? Mo Li hurriedly leaned forward and supported the trembling body of the ink-robed man.

I'm afraid that the man will really fall.

It's just that the two exchanged glances in an instant, and everything was clear.

There is a tail following behind him.

More than one.

Even Lan Yue, who was on the side, found that there were at least three people behind him, and they looked at Childe from time to time.

"Childe, ...... behind you" Lan Yue saw that the ink-robed man shook his head slightly, so he was silent and followed to the side of Emperor Ci.

Since the play is to be done, it is necessary to make a full set.

Mo Li wiped a wicked smile on his face.

Squeezed his eyes hard, so that his eyes were filled with tears, and choked up: "Master, let's ...... Let's not go to the Twelve Immortal Towers, okay? If you continue to drink like this, Mo Li is afraid that you will not see the sun tomorrow...... Woowoo woo ......"

Lanyue: "......" uh......

Emperor's speech: "......" to pick up or not to answer?