Chapter Seventy-Nine: Shame Nor Shame

"I didn't notice anything wrong with him." Doctor Niu repeated again, touching his long beard, and wondered more than he did.

Originally, he thought it was something big and urgent, and he was ready to report the funeral, but after a long day of diagnosis, nothing was diagnosed.

"The eldest young master is in good health, far surpassing others." Dr. Niu also added.

Even if the symptoms are hidden deeply, there will be something wrong, and the body will give a warning, just look at the size of the warning, but the eldest young master is very healthy, and there is nothing wrong with it.

There is really no problem at all, it is the best person Dr. Niu has ever seen, and if he maintains this state, he can at least live to be eighty years old.

Therefore, Dr. Niu didn't think that he had made a mistake, and felt that this matter was an oolong, and that the Mu family was making too much of a fuss, but thinking about Mu Weixian, although he was stupid, he was the only male in the Mu family, so he could understand it.

"Are you alright?" The old man was a little dumbfounded, "Didn't you say that you had internal injuries?" ”

He looked at Feng Nineteen.

Doctor Niu also looked at Feng Nineteen curiously.

Feng Nineteen hesitated a little, could it be just a simple heartbeat?

But at that time, Mu Weixian's expression was strange and painful.

She wrinkled her eyebrows: "He said that his heart hurt and he was sour, but I didn't find a wound on him." ”

Dr. Niu was also confused, but still said: "Sometimes when you are emotional, your heart does have some reactions, which is normal." ”

He asked curiously, "What were you doing at that time?" ”

He seemed to be scared when he was drugged himself.

It seems to be frightened, so the heart contractions?

Feng Shijiu accepted this result and felt relieved, but he didn't tell Dr. Niu the truth, but only said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that she didn't mean to talk much, and didn't have the idea of exploring other people's private affairs, Dr. Niu picked up his medicine box and said tiredly: "Then I'll go back first, I'm old, and I can't stand such a toss." ”

Jiang Bobi is better than they can be people, so he hurriedly left someone for breakfast, saying that he was just in time.

Dr. Niu really wanted to take a break, so he should go down.

Inside the house, the alarm was lifted, and the old man looked at Feng Shijiu speechlessly, and he said that his grandson was so dignified that he had internal injuries, and it was so serious.

Feng Jiu didn't feel embarrassed, and said: "It's not a bad thing to be more vigilant, it's better than if something really happened and no one found out." ”

The old man had no way to argue, so he had to snort coldly and throw his sleeves out.

As soon as he left, the third child also went out, and the room suddenly became spacious and silent.

Feng Jiu didn't move, but turned around, grabbed the curtain and looked in: "Can't afford it?" ”

In the next second, the quilt was pulled away, revealing a somewhat reddened face, and a pair of eyes were moist, as if they could squeeze out tears in the next second, looking very squeamish.

"Lady~" He screamed, his voice was hoarse and a little soft, as if he was coquettish.

If you were someone else, you would definitely be tempted by the beauty, but Feng Jiu didn't feel anything, he just thought that he was frightened by the battle just now, so he comforted: "They are all people they know, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Mu Wei didn't speak.

Feng Jiu didn't say much, put down the curtain, and his sight was suddenly cut off: "Since you're awake, get up, I'll let people stew soup." ”

Mu Weixian was curious about what soup she had stewed.

Then at the dinner table, the helper brought a fat belly medicine jar over, the lid was covered, and the two small holes on it were constantly emitting white gas.

The helper carefully placed the medicine jar on the right side of Feng Shijiu: "Young lady, the soup you want." ”

On the right side of Feng Nineteen was Mu Weiyang, who came over with a curious look at the moment: "You specially ordered it?" What soup? ”

She lifted the lid and saw the red and white things inside, and was stunned for a moment: "Red date lotus seeds...... And goji berries? ”

There was also something floating like weeds next to it, which she didn't recognize. But Mu Weiyang was still a little confused: "This is a health soup?" Isn't it too concise? ”

"No, it's a soothing soup." Feng Jiu said, and filled a bowl for Mu Wei Xian.

Mu Weixian looked flattered, and then looked at her with bright eyes.

Feng Jiu's words were concise: "Drink." ”

Mu Weixian didn't move, put the soup on the side, and said obediently: "This is the soup cooked by the lady herself, I want to keep it and drink it little by little." ”

Mu Weiyang looked at him strangely when he heard this: "Keep it for drinking, are you sure you will drink it later?" ”

Mu Weixian's face stiffened, as if his lie had been exposed, and he looked weak, and glanced at Feng Nineteen cautiously.

Feng Jiu did not explain that this soup was not boiled by himself, but smiled gently at Mu Wei Xian: "You were scared last night, drink some soup and calm down." ”

The smile she thought was gentle fell in Mu Weixian's eyes, but it was the opposite, she didn't feel gentle and kind at all, and even felt weird and terrible.

He trembled, remembering the ginger soup he had drunk before, and really didn't want to move: "I ......"

Feng Jiu picked up the soup bowl.

The resistance failed, and Mu Weixian had no choice but to say: "I actually just think it's too hot and want to wait and drink." ”

Feng Jiu didn't care that his mouth was wrong, and even stirred the soup with a spoon very thoughtfully to make it cool faster.

Mu Weixian's heart was already like ashes.

"What did you do last night?" Mu Weiyang asked suddenly, staring at Feng Nineteen with a suspicious expression.

Could it be that they took advantage of their absence at night to secretly do something fun?

The old man on the side took a slow sip of the soup, watching a good show, he wanted to see how Feng Shijiu made it up.

"Inquire about my brother and sister-in-law's house, is she still a little girl, are you ashamed?" Feng Nineteen's face was calm and light, but the content was very exciting, and those who didn't know thought they had done something unspeakable last night.

"Poof-" The old man didn't hold back, a mouthful of tea squirted out, and he pointed at Feng Shijiu's eyes wide and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Next to him, Mu Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and then blushed his cheeks, the whole person was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, he didn't expect Feng Jiu to say this, so ...... Straightforward, not shy about it at all.

He lowered his head and ate silently, not daring to speak again.

The initiator calmly filled himself a bowl of soothing soup, stirred it, and drank it slowly.

The old man saw that she was not pleasing to the eye, and stabbed her when he caught the opportunity: "The soothing soup is soothing, you are so dignified, what kind of soothing soup to drink!" ”

He didn't believe this man would be scared.

Feng Jiu lifted his eyelids to look at him, and said calmly: "Do you also want to understand why we want to drink soothing soup?" ”

The old man didn't want to know at all, and he didn't know the inside story, but he suspected that if he asked, Feng Nineteen would be able to make it up blindly, or it would be very embarrassing.

So he twitched, and finally shut up honestly.

The dinner table finally fell silent, and for a moment there was only the sound of small chewing and swallowing.

Feng Jiu held the bowl in both hands, drank the soup slowly, his face was slightly lowered, his thick black eyelashes were half drooping, and the thoughts in his eyes were completely covered, no one could see clearly, and no one could know what she was thinking.