Zhicui saw that he was really coming, so she couldn't help it, and hurriedly trotted out of the house, "Then, then I'll avoid it first!" ”

Liang Yuanque gave Zhuang Youjie another look, and the latter immediately followed Zhicui out of the back room, "In this way, you can go down first, you don't need to come over, Mr. Liang is a man after all, it is inconvenient for you to serve, if anyone asks, just say that I won't let you come." ”

Zhicui didn't want to stay by Liang Yuanque's side, so she couldn't wait to find a reason to leave, so after listening to Zhuang Youjie's words, she hurriedly left, anyway, when the second lady asked, she dragged Young Master Zhuang out to cover up.

The two family members saw that Zhicui had slipped away, and glanced at each other, not knowing what to do, and Zhuang Youjie had already prepared, and took out two pairs of medicines from the cloth bag he had been holding, "Since you are here to take care of people, go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine." ”

Jia Ding stepped forward to take the medicine, Zhuang Youjie pretended to be a straight face again, "This medicine is very special, it needs to be boiled continuously with a simmer for two hours, during which someone needs to fan the wind next to control the heat, and water must be added every half an hour, I am afraid that the people in the kitchen are busy with other things and can't take care of it, so I bother you to watch it all the time." ”

Jia Ding snorted a few times, and said in his heart that he was a rough person, where did he know how to boil medicine, but maybe it was because of their sluggish attitude, Zhuang Youjie's tone was displeased, "Why, don't you want to do this little work?" Mr. Liang is my dear friend and a distinguished guest of the Shen family, so you can't do this little work for him? ”

Zhuang Youjie still has a lot of face in the Shen family, and the family didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly took the medicine bag and agreed again and again, and left with the medicine bag.

Watching them go out, Zhuang Youjie deliberately shouted in the back again, "After boiling up, send it over immediately, if there is a little mistake, I will definitely tell Uncle Shen!" ”

Watching the family walk away, Zhuang Youjie closed the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned back to the back room.

Liang Yuanque seemed to be lying down for too long with numb legs, and was struggling to get up from the bed, and when he saw Zhuang Youjie coming back, he hurriedly called him to pull himself, "Hurry up, come and pull me!"

Seeing this, Zhuang Youjie immediately stepped forward, "No, do you really want to pee?" ”

"Fart, I'm about to starve to death," Liang Yuanque said angrily, "Isn't this little girl stupid, people obviously brought me food, so they didn't serve me food, and fed me water vigorously, and I am not a big carp!" ”

Liang Yuanque stood up, holding his head and looking shaky, as if the problem of low blood sugar was about to be committed again.

There was a meal on the table in the outhouse, and Liang Yuanque gave himself a bowl of cold soup and hurriedly drank it, and the dizziness gradually improved.

Zhuang Youjie sat down beside him and watched him gobble up the biscuits, "Why don't you ask that girl to send you to the house?" ”

Liang Yuanque rolled his throat vigorously and swallowed the biscuit in his mouth, "I'm a patient now, if my appetite is so good, wouldn't it be a goof." ”

Zhuang Youjie looked at his face, and thought about it, but his face was really magical, last night he saw him click a few acupuncture points on his chest, and the whole person was visibly pale and weak, even if he was eating vigorously now, his face still looked like he had some serious illness and was dying soon.

Zhuang Youjie felt that this trick was very magical, and cautiously proposed that he wanted to learn it, but Liang Yuanque asked him to dispel this idea.

"Your body has not been trained by special means, and any random acupuncture point will kill you."

After this incident, Zhuang Youjie's eyes when he looked at Liang Yuanque were a little more adoring, and he felt that he was like a young cultivator in a martial arts story, uh, a prodigy.

After eating, Zhuang Youjie reported the results of his trip, and while the two were talking, Liang Yuanque suddenly stretched out a finger to block his mouth.

"Shhhh

Zhuang Youjie was immediately silenced, and he also pricked up his ears to listen, but he didn't hear anything, and it wasn't until a while later that he faintly heard very light footsteps.

At this time, Liang Yuanque had already heard who the owner of the footsteps was, "It's broken, it's the second miss!" ”

Shen Yuexin?

Before Zhuang Youjie could react, Liang Yuanque let go of him, tore open his clothes, and tapped heavily on his chest, this time it seemed that he was too strong, he couldn't control his head forward, puffed out his mouth as if he was going to vomit blood.

But in the end, he just exhaled a breath of turbidity, pushed the rice bowl in front of him out, and walked back to the back room quickly, put on the bed and covered the quilt, his face was even more ugly than just now, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is simply a dead man.

Zhuang Youjie watched his movements in a daze, and the moment he lay down from the bed, the door of the room was pushed open.

The person who came turned out to be Shen Yuexin, and she was still wearing the ghost-like blue and white clothes that day.

"Brother Zhuang." The first thing she saw when she entered the door was Zhuang Youjie, so she had to greet him first, there was no surprise in her eyes, she should have heard the news from Zhicui that he had returned.

"You, where are you eating?" Shen Yuexin looked at the obviously passive dinner plate and soup bowl on the tea table, and asked in a hesitant tone.

Zhuang Youjie can always be clever at a critical moment, and his mind spun quickly, and he immediately said, "Ah yes, I'm a little hungry after going out for a run, so I'll eat some first." ”

Shen Yuexin's eyes glanced in the direction of the inner room, "What about Mr. Liang, have you had lunch?" ”

Zhuang Youjie remembered Liang Yuanque's words just now, and hurriedly replied, "He is sick and has no appetite." ”

Shen Yuexin nodded, "That's it, but you should eat some, not eating will definitely hurt your body more." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Zhuang Youjie quickly nodded perfunctorily.

He didn't know his fiancée Shen Yuelan well, let alone Shen Yuexin, there was no intersection between them at all, and after seeing her look ghostly and crazy in Shen Yuelan's room that day, Zhuang Youjie was even more worried about getting along with her.

And after Liang Yuanque told his analysis of Shen Yuexin last night, he couldn't control the cold sweat on her back when he looked at her.

She said a few words politely, and then the conversation changed, "What is Mr. Liang's situation now, after all, he is a guest living in the Shen family, I think I should come to visit him, you say yes, Brother Zhuang?" ”

Zhuang Youjie, who has always been elegant, couldn't help but burst into a foul language in his heart, I said? What a!

He thought about it in case he got into a goof, so he casually found a reason to excuse himself, "It's not very convenient, Sister Yuexin, Mr. Liang, he just peed and didn't lift his pants." ”

Liang Yuanque in the back room rolled his eyes angrily when he heard him such a tattered reason, is this what you Young Master Zhuang, who is full of poetry and books, can say? What's the reason you're looking for not to be so bad?

Shen Yuexin's expression became a little indescribable in an instant, and she snorted softly and said, "I actually came to Mr. Liang to discuss something, can I trouble him to put on his pants first?" ”