Chapter 8: Hatred of the Heavens
Because she is the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, Liang Yan hopes that her daughter can stay in the mansion all day, learn poetry, and be a female celebrity, so she doesn't have to go out to wander around. But Liang Tianmo is twenty-eight years old, young and lovely, and he is full of curiosity about things outside. The City Lord's Mansion was too quiet and invisibly depressed, so she wanted to go out all day long, and it was best to visit the whole city.
Liang Yan and Mrs. Liang are very fond of Liang Tianmo, she likes to go to the street to walk around, anyway, it is in the city, nothing can happen, not to mention that there are guards to accompany her. Liang Tianmo, who is used to not returning home all day, has been in the house in recent days, and Mrs. Liang is puzzled, is it because she has hit a wall outside, so she wants to stay in the house more?
"Miss, you now know how to take care of this beggar all day long." Yueyue complained, holding the medicine bowl behind Liang Tianmo.
"The thing I'm looking forward to most right now is when he wakes up." She was eager to see those eyes regain their clarity and look at her.
Liang Tianmo held the soaked towel and wiped Wei Junyi's forehead carefully, her expression was full of the tenderness of her little daughter's family, Yueyue was shocked, Miss didn't like this beggar, it's too bad.
"Miss, take care of him by the slave maid, you can't do it since you were a child." Yueyue put the medicine bowl on the head of the bed, trying to snatch the towel from Liang Tianmo's hand.
Liang Tianmo pulled Yueyue's hand: "I haven't taken care of others before, but you see, I'm quite comfortable taking care of him now." ”
"Miss." What she feared might have happened. A few days ago, the maids were still discussing the new reading book in the bookstore, talking about how the official lady fell in love with the poor sour boy and eloped hand in hand, is it possible that the young lady is about to stage a real elopement drama for her. No, no, the master has to kill her.
"Huh?" Liang Tianmo continued to wipe Wei Yiyi without raising his head.
"Listen to the steward, the master will go home tonight." The young lady is hiding such a big person in the mansion, and the master is not blind, so sooner or later he will bump into him.
Liang Tianmo made a movement in his hand, "Don't talk nonsense in front of your father, if he doesn't find out, he will hide it, and if he finds out, I'll tell you." ”
"What the slave said is secondary, but what if the master has to drive him out?"
"Then, I'll cry, make trouble, and hang him." Daddy spoiled her, and she used it once.
"Miss, are you going to be angry with the master?"
Liang Tianmo knocked Yueyue's head and handed her the towel: "How do you speak." ”
"That's what it was," Yueyue put down the towel and picked up the medicine bowl, "Miss, do you think he looks handsome if you insist on keeping him?" ”
"He's handsome, but there are more handsome people in the city than him."
"Then why don't you go to those sons who are more handsome than him, they don't lie on the bed and need to be taken care of, maybe they still hold on to Miss."
"If you talk any more nonsense, I'll marry you to the chief of the guard."
"The slave doesn't say it." Yueyue pouted, she didn't marry that reckless man with five big and three rough.
"I guess he must have been a rich son before, and he only ended up in Yancheng in the middle of his family." Liang Tianmo stirred the soup in the bowl and muttered to himself.
"A rich son will not be a beggar, and he can make a living by doing some poems, calligraphy and paintings." Yueyue looked at the man on the couch and wondered, why did she go to be a beggar.
"What you said also makes sense, then, he may have been robbed by a mountain bandit on the way to find his relatives."
"Miss, don't guess, just wait for him to wake up and ask if he can't."
"Yes." Liang Tianmo pinched the spoon and wanted to feed Wei Yunyi medicine, but he was still in a coma and couldn't open his mouth. "Yueyue, open his mouth."
Yueyue pinched Wei Junyi's nose with one hand and broke his mouth with the other, and Liang Tianmo quickly fed the decoction in.
"Miss, he can't swallow it, don't feed it anymore."
Wei Yiyi's unswallowable decoction overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Liang Tianmo put down the medicine bowl to cover his mouth when he saw this, and the two of them were in a hurry.
"Ahem, ahem." Wei Junyi didn't want to continue to pretend to be unconscious, and pretended to wake up, his injuries were nothing, so naturally he didn't need to drink medicine.
Yueyue immediately let go of her hand and said in surprise: "He's awake, Miss, Doctor Fu is worthy of being a miracle doctor, and a drop of medicine can be effective." ”
"Quick, go find Grandpa Fu."
"Slave and maid, go now." Yueyue lifted her skirt and ran out of the house.
Wei Junyi coughed a few more times, both of her had just poured medicine into his trachea, and she was very uncomfortable.
"Are you alright?" Liang Tianmo helped Wei Yunyi up and let him half-lean on the head of the bed.
Looking at the furnishings in the house, he should be in the City Lord's Mansion, Wei Xuan said, "Where is this?" ”
"City Lord's Mansion."
Wei Junyi retracted his gaze, and sneered in his heart at Shangliang Tianmo's happy and shy eyes.
The plan went smoother than oneself thought.
"Thank you, Miss, for the rescue."
"It was Gongzi who saved me first," Liang Tianmo was stared at uncomfortably, lowering his eyes slightly, and his voice became more and more delicate, "I should save Gongzi." ”
When he was unconscious, she was always looking forward to his gaze on her. Now that she has responded to her wishes, she is so ashamed that she can't help herself, and her face is hot.
"It's just a cheap life, not as good as the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion." There was sarcasm in Wei Junyi's words, and Liang was immersed in his little daughter's world without realizing it.
"You just stay in the house to recuperate, and if you need anything, just ask. By the way, what's your name? ”
"Under the surname Qiu, a single name is a heavenly character."
"Qiu Tian? It's hard to pronounce. Liang Qian said silently, vaguely feeling a trace of strangeness flashing in his heart.
"Parents get it at will, young lady's name?"
"You are from the outer city, everyone in Yancheng knows that there is only one eldest lady in the City Lord's Mansion, Liang Tianmo." Speaking of his identity, Liang Tianmo was slightly proud.
"It's true that I'm not from Yancheng, and I don't know much about Yancheng."
"Then how did you come to Hikojo?"
"It's a long story, I'm from Lancheng in the next place, and I came to Yancheng to do some business, I don't want to meet the rogues on the way, and my money is looted, so I want to ask for some silver taels back to Lancheng in Yancheng." Wei Junyi didn't prepare a statement, so he made up an identity based on Liang Tianmo's conjecture.
Merchant? Liang Tianmo looked left and right, and Wei Junyi didn't look like business material.
"Miss don't believe me?" He is not afraid that Liang Tian will not believe it, and he can make up a few things like his life experience.
"It's not that you don't believe it, it's that you don't look like a profiteer covered in copper."
"It's a compliment to be a young lady below."
"Miss, Doctor Fu is here." Yueyue pushed open the door and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Grandpa Fu, he's awake, you can take his pulse for him." Liang stood up and gave way to his position.
Fu Wen put down the medicine box and sat down on the bed, Wei Yunyi secretly changed his pulse and stretched out his hand.
"The little brother recovered very quickly." Fu Wen is an experienced man, and he has been in the City Lord's Mansion for many years, although he has doubts, but it is only due to the precious medicinal materials in the mansion that he recuperates every day, and this person's body is strong.
"That'll be fine." Liang exhaled silently.
"Miss is not good, the master is coming this way!"
"Didn't Daddy go home at night, why did he go early?" Liang Tianmo ran out of the house to look.