C932

In the early morning, Duan Chengyu asked her to leave.

"This season Shu is not good at stubble. Our identity is awkward and hard to approach. Take advantage of today's absence, and have a look." Duan Chengyu said so, leaving the two servants by her side.

Today, Zhang Liangshan has just arrived at the temple to diagnose Ji Shu, so he is directly rejected.

Qi Rou changed her coat and went to Jishu's room with the future Princess's shelves. The servant girl behind her tapped on the door and listened to Jishu's low voice saying, "who is that?"

"It's me." Qi Rou raised her voice a little.

Ji Shu is slightly stunned. She hurriedly sits up from the bed and mends some powder. Then she sits in front of the desk, which makes the door open.

Looking around for a week, Qi Rou didn't want to step into the room, but she raised her mouth: "Miss Ji, Dr. Zhang is specially ordered by King Jing to take care of you. Now you don't feel your pulse, but it's embarrassing for me."

Ji Shu's eyes were a little flustered, and she just pinched her fingertips: "he is a man in the end..."

That's a good reason.

Speaking of this, she, the princess of Zongping, was not good enough to continue to inquire, so she had to let the people around her take care of her carefully. Secretly, she told the attendant, "take some medicine dregs and send a bed of bedding in to sweep the dust."

"Yes." The attendants left.

As soon as she leaves and goes to the waiter, Ji Shu is sure to be careful not to leave any traces. They can also take the medicine dregs after they are hurriedly handled.

Back in the backyard of the pharmacy, Zhang Liangshan is cooking medicine while Gu Mingyan lies at the table table for a rest.

Qi Rou is also frightened: "how to sleep again?"

"No, it's just a headache after taking some medicine." Gu Mingyan mumbled and buried in his arm: "I didn't feel much pain before Ming Dynasty."

"Get up and put some medicine on your eyes." Zhang Liangshan takes the ointment aside.

Gu Mingyan had to sit up and wait for Zhang Liangshan to apply the dark green ointment on the fine cloth, put it on for her, and slightly tighten it: "never open your eyes."

"Where did you find this prescription?" Gu Mingyan touched the fine cloth on his eyes and sighed heavily. In this way, he could not see anything.

"I spent some time adding other herbs to the prescriptions you left before." Zhang Liangshan bent down to shake in front of her eyes and looked at Qi Rou next to her: "I'm going to Tianyan city tonight. I can only trouble Miss Qi to look at her."

"Everyone will stay in the temple tomorrow. She will stay in the room." Qi Rou nodded, knowing that Zhang Liangshan was doing this to avoid suspicion, and ordered people to send him down the mountain in person at night.

Zhang Liangshan nodded and wrote down the prescription of the ointment and the prescription to be taken: "she has a headache these days, but the ointment is changed twice a day in the morning and evening."

"Yes." Qi Rou nods, takes Ji Shu's medicine dregs before the rain, hands them to Zhang Liangshan and sends someone to send him down the mountain.

When she returned, Gu Mingyan was squatting on the ground. Her servant girl was carefully handling the broken porcelain bowl and pot. Her fingertips were scratched with a long and thin blood mark, but she refused to move half a step.

"What's the matter?" Qi Rou went up to pull her up.

"When I couldn't see it before, it rarely happened." Gu Mingyan touched his arm and subconsciously moved two steps to Qi Rou's side.

"I'll take you back to the wing room. It's going to rain." Qi Rou's eyes crossed a trace of amazement, carefully led her back to the room, sent her back to the bed, patted her shoulder like when she was a child comforting her younger brother: "I'm here to accompany you."

Gu Mingyan's brows were stretched out, his fingertips were placed on Qi Rou's clothes, and he fell asleep.

Gu Mingyan used to turn over the walls and windows for her treatment, but now she can sit in the night for her little sense of security.

As the rain increased, people who went to the back mountain to pray for blessings also came back in a hurry.

Duan Chengxuan's body is full of coolness when he enters the room. Then he sees Qi Rou standing up, rubbing his sour arm, and passing by Duan Chengxuan's side: "she is afraid of being alone. I put the prescription on the desk."

Then she opened the door and walked through the corridor side by side with Duan Chengyu.

Only Duan Chengxuan changed his coat full of the smell of moisture and burning incense, and was ready to bathe in the cold. Gu Mingyan, who was behind the bamboo mat, woke up hazily and opened the mat: "Qi Rou?"

"It's me." Duan Chengxuan spoke in a low voice. Seeing that her eyes were still covered with white fine cloth, he went to open the bamboo mat and sat down. He asked, "I will not see anything in the future."

Gu Mingyan is silent for a while, and Duan Chengxuan rubs her head: "I'll take a bath and change clothes, and come back to accompany you later."

"Hungry." Gu Mingyan blushed a little, embarrassed and kneaded his stomach under the bedding.

Duan Chengxuan raises his hand, and Chengshan leaves quietly outside. After Duan Chengxuan bathes and changes, he puts the food box on the table.

Gu Mingyan gets up from the bed and staggers when he gets up with his shoes on. Duan Chengxuan pulls her up, presses the person in front of the desk, pours a bowl of chicken soup into her hand, and shoves the spoon into her: "I'll add some food to you later."

Gu Mingyan took a few mouthfuls of soup and asked, "take them to the back mountain to pray today, but what's the matter?"

"Dongfang xuan'er is going to help me to test the truth of Gu Mingyan. That's what happened today." Duan Chengxuan put all the added food aside and prepared to wait for her to drink the soup before delivering it to her.

Gu Mingyan nodded and waved after drinking a bowl of chicken soup: "no, I'm afraid I'll spit again at night."

She stood up by the edge of the table, Duan Chengxuan picked her up horizontally and put her on the bed, and moved the wooden boxes and herbs aside, leaving a large space: "go to bed earlier."

Fall in the mattress, Gu Mingyan's body slightly stiff.

Duan Chengxuan just got up and walked out a few steps. Then he heard Gu Mingyan shouting, "don't go."

When the voice fell, Gu Mingyan was stunned for a moment and buried his head in the cotton bag: "you just think I didn't say anything..."

"It's warm for two people to sleep together." Duan Chengxuan holds down the rising corner of his mouth and walks back to his bed. Gu Mingyan raises his head doubtfully and twists the cotton bag with his fingertips, which seems to be uneasy.

Drilling into the bedding and squeezing her into her arms, Duan Chengxuan's fingertip slipped a little and fell on her leg: "is it still painful?"

"Headache." Gu Mingyan hesitates for a moment, buries his face in Duan Chengxuan's chest, puts one hand on Duan Chengxuan's waist, and whispers, "I can't help you."

"This is better." Duan Chengxuan holds her back.

They hugged each other tightly. The rain outside the window didn't stop.

In the middle of the night, when the candle was going out, Duan Chengxuan got up quietly. He carefully put on the waist pad and kneepad for her, and then rubbed people into his arms. He did not see the mouth angle of the people in his arms rise slightly.