Chapter Seventy-Three: A Jade-Like Boy
Qinglin is not there, and there is not even a person who lifts the curtain.
In the following days, how can I survive.
He sighed, stepped on the threshold, and then lifted his spirits and walked to the bed with a wooden basin.
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Ye Junlan sat on the edge of the bed, holding a book of study travel notes in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, reading with relish.
The gentle and elegant, jade-like teenager only shows a bit of the vitality of a young man when he looks at the bizarre fantasy stories.
Qingyang came to the front with a wooden basin, squatted down, stretched out his hand to try it in the basin, felt that the water temperature was just right, held the little master's feet, gently put it in, and gently rubbed the acupuncture points on his legs with both hands.
Ye Junlan had no sensation in his lower limbs and let him fiddle.
His legs were cold and bone-chilling, and his skin was covered with a white frost visible to the naked eye.
Qingyang rubbed for a while, his hands were shivering from cold, and he hurriedly reached into the water, using the hot water to relieve the freezing cold.
The heat in the tub neutralized the frost, and the temperature dropped rapidly.
Just by the effort of the tea, the water is cold, and the soaking loses its effect.
Qingyang's eyebrows dimmed for a moment, seeing that the little master was in a good mood, he smiled with relief, cheered up again, picked up the wooden basin, turned around and walked out.
When he came back, Ye Junlan was still reading, and his eyelids were slightly red from staying up late.
"Young master, it's late at night, go to sleep."
Qingyang bent down, supported his legs and turned in a direction, pulling over the quilt to cover it.
"Hmm."
Ye Junlan smiled gently, reluctantly closed the book, leaned back according to his strength, lay down, and closed his eyes peacefully.
Qingyang squatted down, picked the firewood in the kang hole with a wooden stick, made sure that it would not be extinguished, then calmed down, hugged his quilt, tiptoed to the front of the small collapse, and lay down in his clothes.
*
A good night's sleep.
Ye Junlan woke up early in the morning, somehow, his mind was clear, and his spirit was exceptionally good.
The nightmares that plagued him in the past did not appear, and he slept until he woke up naturally.
Qingyang was still asleep, and the sound of a long and a short snoring sounded very rhythmic.
Ye Jun Lan didn't wake him up, closed his eyes again, and enjoyed the rare comfort.
"Knock knock."
Two slight knocks came, a crack in the door pushed open, and the servant poked his head to look into the room, and saw that Qingyang was still sleeping, and he was slightly stunned.
"Squire, come in."
Ye Junlan opened his eyes and looked at the door with a smile.
"Young Master Lan, my master said, let me come over and help Qingyang serve you to wash and change your clothes."
The sword pushed the door in, and when he passed through the small collapse, he kicked Qingyang.
"Who? Dare to kick the master. ”
Qingyang woke up in seconds, jumped up from the small collapse, and looked at each other angrily.
"Cut, just you, dare to call yourself master?"
Squire sneered and kicked him again.
"Squire, is that you?"
Qingyang is just a small guy, he doesn't know martial arts, he sees that he is a sword, and his momentum is three points weaker.
"The master is awake, and you are still sleeping."
The sword crossed his arms around his chest, glanced at him, and asked instead of answering, "This is what you call a loyal protector?" ”
"Huh? The young master woke up? ”
Qingyang's heart trembled in shock, and he looked at the bed, facing a pair of clear and playful eyes.
"Young master, forgive me for this time."
In the next second, he played on his body, wailed and pounced, and knelt on the head of the bed, crying bitterly.
"I don't blame you."
Ye Junlan smiled gently, and subconsciously moved his body in, lest he throw his snot on his face: "I also just woke up, I slept peacefully last night, and I woke up early." ”