Remnants of Filth

Gu Mang did not like to drink Jiang Fuli's medicine.

The reason is very simple, too spicy-Jiang Fuli actually opened a peculiarly spicy medicinal post, and also said that the taste could never be changed, and it would not work.

Li Wei was bewildered by this: "Don't you say that the aromatic stasis? The depression in my heart should be taken with sweet medicine."

This sentence leaked into Jiang Fuli's ears. Jiang Fuli's response was: "He knows the fart. Is he a pharmacist, am I a pharmacist?"

Therefore, the daily scene of Xun Hefu was Li Wei chasing Gu Mang, asking his grandfather to tell his grandmother to ask his old man to take medicine, and the chicken jumped to the ground, not half an hour.

Mo Xi ’s person is happy and clean, and he hates noisy, so when Li Wei gives Gu Mang the medicine, he usually goes to Mo Xi ’s dynasty, but on this day, Gu Mang ’s resistance was a bit fierce. Being able to catch him, he was kicked hard with his chest, and the medicine jar almost smashed.

Seeing Gu Mang was about to run out of the yard, Li Wei yelled, "Catch people, catch people! She is **** with a rope! You shit!" He chased after him.

Gu Mang looked back as he ran, and slammed into a hard and hot "wall".

"His ..." Gu Mang covered his painful forehead, raised his face, facing the dark black eyes of Shang Mo and looked down at him coldly.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xi asked condescendingly.

Li Wei chased out of breath, shouting: "Lord! He doesn't take medicine!"

Mo Xi just came back up, and he was still wrapped in frost and snow. He stared at Gu Mang silently for a while, and when Gu Mang saw that the situation was not ready to run away, he grabbed Gu Mang's Wrist.

While staring at Gu Mang, he raised his hand wryly, and said in a deep voice, "Li Wei."

"In the!"

"Give me the medicine pot."

Gu Mang was stunned into the room. Mo Xi used black leather military boots, closed the door, and pressed Gu Mang against the wall. There was a bamboo curtain in the room, the light was dim, and the darkened eyes were gloomy in the darkness. He stared at Gu Mang for a while, then gritted his teeth suddenly, "The good habits are gone, but the bad ones are unchanged. . "

In the past, Gu Mang was also suffering from this problem. He would rather be sick for a few days, and he would not like to take medicine.

It's exactly the same as before!

Mo Xi still remembers going to see him at that time, he huddled and curled up in the tent, wrapped in a quilt, exposing a bunch of black hair. When he heard someone coming in, Gu Mang thought it was Lu Zhanxing, and he muttered without opening his eyes: "Zhan Xing, don't bring me the medicine again, my mother won't drink it ... I smell that smell and I will Nausea is enough ... "

The young Mo went out to him, put the hot soup on the table, then sat down beside his bed, and said in a deep voice, "It's me."

"I depend." Gu Mang poked his head out of the quilt, his face frowning, and the high heat caused his cheeks to burn red, confused, "Why did you come to me?"

Mo did not answer, but raised his hand, touched his face, and said, "Take medicine."

"I don't eat it!" Gu Mang rolled his eyes and tried to retract into the depths of the quilt, but Mo dug it out.

Mo Xi said: "If you don't eat, just burn it."

"Boil it, burn it, I just eat it myself, anyway, this medicine is so disgusting, I don't want to touch it."

Mo Xi frowned and said, "You're still a man ..."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mang turned back unhappyly, burning his confused eyes as hard as he could, and murmured, "Do n’t you know me, man? You did n’t identify when you slept with your brother. You are a little jerk, your brother and I are the country and the people, their mother is burned like this, you do n’t have to applaud and give flowers, even if you question my gender, you little **** ... ”

He wasn't awake at first, and grunted through his nose, all talking nonsense.

Mo Xi looked in his eyes, and was distressed and funny. His dark eyes were deep and gentle, and he was looking at the brother who was lying in the messy mattress.

Gu Mang said with red cheeks: "You just stand and talk without backache, you don't know how bitter this dog medicine is ..."

He had originally complained, and if he was awake, he would be able to speak out of arrogant hooligans. But he wasn't in the right state at that time, his eyes were confused, his lips were wet, and when he opened and slammed the ink out, not only did he have no momentum at all, but there was only one lake and one sea soft.

At that time, Mo Xi had a feeling in his heart, saying that Gu Mang would be able to choke him from the outbreak of illness--he felt that Gu Mang was so coquettish.

This wishful thinking made him hot and itchy.

He glanced down at Brother Gu, who was scrambled in the quilt, and his eyes did not move for a while. He just stared at Gu Man's face in this way, raised his hand and picked up the medicine bowl near the table.

Gu Mang thought he was going to spit it out, screaming angrily: "Ink you go out to Lao Tzu! I said no to drink is not to drink! I sigh--"

The next words broke in his mouth. His brother Mo Shi actually contained the medicine in his mouth, and then bowed his head to kiss him. The bitterness of the medicine was diffused in the mouths of the two people, but his senses were completely exhaled by Mo. With the violent invasion of the tongue, Gu Mang had such a vague sense of hangover fragments.

He opened his eyes wide, the medicine was very thick, and the amount was not much, but Mo kissed him at least ten times before feeding the medicine. The last time Gu Mang finally came back and wanted to call him a little lunatic, but his rough tongue resisted invadingly after he was fed the medicine, violently stirred, and even the remaining medicinal juice was smooth. It dripped under Gu Mang's lips ...

At that time, young and vigorous, the love of the newborn grew so vigorous in the heart, fearless, fearless, even when the affection was strong, it does not matter that others will open the tent to see.

When Mo Xi loosened Gu Mang, the tip of his nose was still lightly rubbed on Gu Shi's cheek.

He stared at Gu Mang, his eyes were deep, reflecting the hot face under him, as if to build in his eyes the most solid prison in the world, and locked the only reflection in it forever and ever.

Mo Xi's voice was a little hoarse, raising his hand and stroking Gu Mang's wet, even red lips, and his magnetic voice whispered: "Are you bitter? Why do I think ... Brother is so sweet."

Gu Meng gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not sugar! Sweet ghost!"

Mo stared at his eyes. The distance between them was too close. When the eyelashes were fanned, they would almost touch each other. Mo Xi whispered softly: "If you do n’t want to take medicine again, I know that. It ’s been fed like this every time. That way you ca n’t say I stand still and do n’t have backache. ”

"..."

"You're afraid of the pain, I'll taste it with you."

Gu Mang rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid of suffering? Hehe, kidding, will your brother Gu Manger be afraid of suffering? Hehehe--"

In response, Mo put a light touch on his forehead, then got up and wiped the medicine stain on the corner of his lips.

Gu Mang narrowed his eyes and looked at him. After looking at him for a long while, he suddenly grinned, "I found that you are not really serious. Although you are quite bored, there are many tricks."

After all, the young Mo was thin-skinned, so he said that although he was still calm and calm, his ears were a little red.

Gu Mang said, "Who will you marry in the future, it will be a blessing for people and girls."

Mo suddenly turned and stared at him.

He wanted to say to Gu Mang at that time-no, I fancy a person, that life must be this person, either life or death, or poor or up, I just follow his footsteps, I only want him One.

do you understand?

But his lips moved and he didn't need to say anything to understand that Gu Mang would perfunctoryly answer what he was going to teach him and how to make some harsh nonsense "Men's Merryness is Nature".

Gu Mang doesn't understand. Some people's hearts can't be touched. They never play. They keep that pure feeling cold and cold. They have only a little private love. They can only go for a lifetime. Watering someone.

Gu Mang has the emotions of mountains and lakes, he would not understand.

At this moment, in the darkened room, Mo Xi stared at Gu Mang's blue eyes-how his bones were broken, his soul was pulled away, and he had changed so much, but he was unwilling to deal with such a disturbing breakdown. change.

Mo Xi said: "Open your mouth."

Gu Mong stared at him, and that was obviously a refusal.

Mo Xi pinched his chin, and indiscriminately gave him a hard injection.

Gu Mang refused to let his mouth down at first, but Mo Xi was really damaged. He directly covered Gu Mang's nose and mouth, making him unable to breathe. When Gu Mang became flushed and struggled, he suddenly let go and let go He opened his mouth and gasped as he squeezed his chin and forced the medicine into his mouth.

Gu Mang coughed, his eyes were red, and hoarse, "Why do you want me to drink this!"

When Mo Xibei touched his teeth, Sensen said, "Because you are sick."

"..."

"In the future, Li Wei will let you take medicine. You'd better drink it honestly." Mo Xi said, "If you make trouble again, and you want me to feed you, then you have to give it hard."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the drug stain on Gu Mang's lips: "Wipe it yourself."

Striding out without looking back.

After that, Gu Mang was really good. After all, Li Wei would give him a bowl of milk, or a piece of sugar after he finished filling his medicine. But Mo Xi gave him nothing, and Qiang Guan also looked at him with a strange and strange look.

Gu Mang didn't understand what this look meant, but instinctively felt a little cold behind his neck.

After exhausting a course of treatment in this way, Mo Xi led Gu Mang to go to Jiangzhai for a return visit three days before the end of the year festival.

Jiang Fu's steward led them into the hall. Inside the rich and luxurious Splendid Hall, Jiang Fuli Zheng was talking with a middle-aged man. The man was wearing a purple warlock robe, with rims embroidered on the edge, representing the blood of his nobleman. But the man was weary and emaciated, but without the slightest imperial look.

The man was also followed by a young and delicate baby girl, also in purple rim, and she kept her head silent and did not speak, holding a small bamboo dragonfly in her hand, looking cute and cute.

When Mo Xi saw the embarrassed aristocrat at first glance, he did not think of who he was, but when he saw this little girl, Mo Xi responded—

This is Chang Fengjun and his daughter with madness.

When they came in, Chang Fengjun was squinting in tears in the corner of his eyes, and he thanked Jiang Fuli and Jiang Fuli, saying, "Go back to your house first, and let Jiang stay here for a while, Jiang will collect it." With money, you will naturally take good care of it. You don't have to worry about it. "

"It's really ... it's really annoying Jiang Yashi, and it will be the tail sacrifice in three days. I'm not in the imperial capital. If Liu Laner is at home alone, I can't rest assured ..."

"Receiving money, for people. Disaster relief. You have no credit, and you owe me nothing. Thank you."

Chang Fengjun touched the head of the little girl Laner, and tried to pick up some smiles on the tired face: "Girl, father will go to the sacrifice with the king in a few days. The road is bitterly cold and cannot take you. You have to be obedient, Stay in Doctor Jiang's House, don't bother the doctor, do you know? "

Although Laner was young, she had obviously suffered a lot of exclusion and bullying because of her illness. She seemed extremely sensible and obedient. She seemed to be worried at all times that she would be abandoned and would cause harm to others. Therefore, her actions and The words were soft: "How long does Dad go?"

"Soon, no later than seven days, Dad will come back to pick you up."

Lan'er had some water vapor in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, forbeared, and nodded.

Chang Fengjun thanked Jiang Fuli again and turned his head to see Mo Xi and Gu Mang entering the mansion. It was probably crowded out by other aristocrats. This middle-aged man with a nascent health was like a bird of surprise, bowing his head with a totally different fear than his age, and suddenly bowed his head: "He and He ...

Mo Xi couldn't bear it, but he was not always able to express himself, so he just greeted him.

In his memory, Chang Fengjun has always been a very honest person. Because he is too honest and incomparable with the world, his power in this vein is getting weaker. Later, some ordinary monks in the emperor did not Put him in his eyes.

After Chang Fengjun confided to Mo, his eyes trembled and fell on Gu Mang.

At this time, Mo Xi has also turned his eyes away and looked at Xiao Laner who was standing beside Jiang Fuli.

It was probably realized that the other side was looking at the patients they had brought, and they both used a protective tone at the same time. Mo Xi said, "He is not in danger."

Chang Fengjun: "She is not in danger."

They had a brief, awkward silence.

Finally Mo Mo said: "I understand, you don't have to worry."

Chang Fengjun has to explain his daughter's condition to people everywhere these days, and begged the nobles not to drive his daughter out of the palace to destroy the spiritual core, and suffered too much embarrassment. Suddenly I heard such a rather generous tone like that of He Hejun, but it was a sore heart and almost wept.

He hurriedly bowed and thanked Mo, and looked back at Laner again, worried that the longer he stayed, the more reluctant his daughter was, he turned and left the house.

Jiang Fuli gave Gu Mang the pulse, readjusted the prescription, and then he got up and glanced at Gu Mang and Xiao Lan'er, saying, "He and Jun, take a step to the backyard to speak."

Mo frowned and raised an eyebrow: "Leave them here?"

Zhou steward laughed: "He and Jun can rest assured, I'm watching here, nothing can happen."

"If Jiang's patient can make a mess in Jiang's house, I don't need to open this medical hall." Jiang Fuli said, glancing at the black ring on Gu Mang's neck, and there was quite a bit of response in his words. Despicable objects, "Not to mention that Gu Mang still wears the shackles that He and Jun gave him?"

In fact, Mo Xi also knows that Jiang Fu's thoroughness is no less than Yue Fu's, so there will be no situation at all in such a time.

But he had an inexplicable anxiety and anxiety about Gu Mang leaving his sight outside. Instead of slowing down as Gu Mang got along with him, he became more and more paranoid and stronger.

Going on like this, I'm afraid that Gu Manli will not only come to see Jiang Fuli, but he will have to prescribe the medicine himself.

Jiangfu's backyard is planted with many strange flowers and trees, and the spiritual power flows continuously throughout the year.

Jiang Fuli and Mo Xi walked along the gallery floor and talked. Jiang Fuli said: "The day after tomorrow is the end of the year festival, you pure blood nobles, you have to set off with the king to call the soul of the sacrifice."

Mo nodded and nodded: "Every year."

"Chang Fengjun entrusted his daughter to me. What about you, how do you plan?"

"Gu Mang is too dangerous. I will bring Mingjun up and take him along."

Jiang Fuli said, "I think you have the same answer. But I have one thing to tell you." He stopped and turned back in the cloud sky flower shadow, and lost his hand, "Gu Mang's pulse is calm and he is recovering. .Be careful on your way to Soul Soul Depth-as short as five days and as long as January, he must be able to think of some sporadic fragments. "

Mo Xi trembled violently in his heart, pinching his palm.

"I will prescribe seven more medicines for you to try to slow him back to the city. If the memory is unfavorable to Chonghua, you can lock it in time." Jiang Fuli said, "But the world is unpredictable, Hehejun, his The first memory recovery is at this time, and you need to be prepared. "

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