Du Yanshu understood that Bai Xu and him were bound by blood. He could naturally perceive a little bit of what happened last night, but he didn't intend to explain too much. : "I'll go to the pharmacy, you go and rest first."

The attitude is clear and I don't want to say more.

Bai Xu nodded, calmly and respectfully said: "This subordinate understands."

His dark eyes secretly stared at the skirt of Du Yanshu's untied clothes, his mouth was sore, he hurriedly pressed the tip of his tongue against his lower teeth, and there was an imperceptible wave in his eyes.

Du Yanshu has his own considerations in his heart. Although Bai Xu is absolutely trustworthy, he is too serious and not easy to handle. Although he is reticent on the surface, he is very sensitive in his heart, especially when dealing with matters related to himself. Bai Xu was particularly paranoid, if he knew that the catastrophe had something to do with Song Ke, the child would definitely have a hard time.

If it is necessary to explain later, thinking about it, Du Yanshu walked towards the medicine room, and it would take a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones. The little fish needs to be recuperated. Thinking about this, it's really a bit nerve-wracking.

As the morning mist gradually thickened, Bai Xu nodded and stood still, with the coldness of late spring in his eyes. He didn't turn around until he saw Du Yanshu's figure disappear into the mist, and went straight to the dojo to practice without going back to the house.

He grabbed the medicine himself, soaked the medicine in Lingquan water for half an hour, and then put it in the black sand pot to fry on low heat. Seeing the medicine mist rising and no one around, Du Yan lazily called Yawning, running around for days and night without closing eyes, really sleepy, but handing over this matter to the servants and worrying about side effects, bored, simply smelling the scent of medicine in a room to calm down and adjust breath.

Hey, anyway, the fire is ready, and the cauldron is ready-made, so it's better to just kill the fish and stew it to save trouble.

……

In that room, Du Yanshu was decocting medicine and fell asleep, but in this room, Song Ke suddenly opened his eyes, dripping with cold sweat, still in shock, trapped by a nightmare.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight leaked into the room through the panes. All the scenes in the dream had been forgotten, but the deep fear and deep despair remained in her body. Song Ke stared blankly at the scene with wide eyes. The curtain on the top of his head, his heart was beating wildly in the cavity, he raised his hand to cover his heart, his fingers caught off guard and touched a small raised spot, and rubbed it carefully, the touch was hot and strange, as if it had just been scalded wound, but it doesn't hurt.

Lifting off the quilt covering his body, he was stunned for a moment, and there was a pink mark on his heart

——The imprint of the soul contract.

My mind was in chaos, and my emotions were unclear, but even so, as my fingers repeatedly stroked the slightly raised mark above my heart, I still felt a vague sense of relief.

Just now she broke out in a hot sweat, but the fever subsided. Apart from some dizziness, there was no discomfort. The mess in the room last night was also tidied up. Song Ke put on her coat, walked to the table and sat down, touched the Sip a cup of cold tea to calm down.

I have established a soul contract with my uncle, so the fear and despair in the dream are what my uncle has personally experienced and felt—?

Song Ke didn't dare to think further.

Just when he was distracted, the door creaked, and the bright sunlight flooded into the room. Song Ke's eyes were not used to the strong light for a while, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. After he saw the person coming, he immediately respected him. Standing up quickly, with a smile on his face unconsciously, the depression left in his chest by the nightmare completely disappeared.

Looking at each other, Du Yanshu was also stunned, this little fish's ability to heal and recover is really scary, an ordinary person would be unconscious for a month after being branded with a soul deed, and even a person with good physique would faint and faint It took ten and a half months, but this fish jumped up to drink tea after sleeping for two hours, and looked full of energy. Is this the racial talent of fish?

Although Du Yanshu was muttering in his heart, his face was still cold and calm: "Why did you get up?" After a pause, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked like an elder caring about the younger: "Is there any discomfort? "

Song Ke took the medicine bowl in Du Yanshu's hand, showing her tiny canine teeth, and shook her head: "Thank you for your concern, uncle, my nephew is well." He was telling the truth, and the dizziness and discomfort just now , Healed the moment he saw my uncle.

Du Yanshu nodded, motioned for him to sit down, poured spiritual power into his fingertips, and placed his fingers between the opponent's brows in a condescending posture. After walking it once, it was really as he said, the meridians were smooth and the internal breath was stable, except for his face being slightly pale, there was no serious problem.

Fortunately, I was still depressed along the way, how to give medicine to this unconscious little fish, I almost thought of a way to get rid of the medicine as a last resort, um...in fact, I thought of it, and let myself be crushed... …

"Although it's okay, you can't be careless. It's always right to take good care of yourself." Saying this, Du Yanshu stared straight at the medicine Song Ke was holding in his hand, and thought, at least I had to endure it for two hours. The medicine of time cannot be wasted.

After a pause, he turned his gaze back, and said lightly, "The medicine is cold, drink it."

Song Ke nodded, put the medicine to his lips, and suddenly stopped. Du Yanshu pretended not to see it, seeing that the other party didn't make any further moves, he thought about it, after all, this was the first time he made medicine with his own hands .

"Uncle, when I fell asleep just now, were you making medicine for me?" Song Ke raised her face and looked at the faint bruises under her eyes, both happy and distressed, her heart was very tangled.

Du Yanshu was stunned for a moment, and said casually for a moment: "When adjusting the internal breath, I boiled the medicine by the way."

"Thank you, uncle!" The young man smiled brightly, without the slightest pretense of flattery. He tilted his head, and the bowl of medicine was drained in a short while.

Although the medicine is bitter, it tastes sweet in Song Ke's mouth, and the honey is sweet, after all, it was brewed by my uncle who stayed up all night with his own hands.

From the corner of his eye, Du Yanshu saw that Song Ke was drinking very happily, and after drinking a bowl, his eyebrows were stretched and his eyes were stretched, so he wondered, "It's delicious?"

Song Ke pursed her lips and said without hesitation, "It's delicious."

"...En..." Du Yanshu became more and more worried. He knew how bitter and astringent the medicine was, but he was told by the other party that it was delicious. This child seems really heartless...

However, this resolute 'delicious' made him very useful.

……

Returning to Guiwenyuan where he lived, Du Yanshu raised his eyes absently, and was stunned. A dozen spirit slaves were busy moving in and out carrying seats, beds, bedding and blankets. This is... wanting to demolish the house for himself?

"Yan Shu, you are back."

As soon as Du Yanshu turned his head, he saw his elder brother walking towards the catkin garden with a scroll in his hands, smiling as if there was something to be happy about.

Du Yanshu bowed his head as a salute, looked at the busy spirit slave and wondered, "Brother, is this—?"

Du Yanming smiled: "It's not appropriate for Ke'er to stay in the guest room all this time, so we should clean up the room earlier and let him settle down."

Hearing this, Du Yanshu was even more confused, this is his home garden, why did he let that little fish live?

Du Yanming saw the doubt on his face, and explained with a smile: "It's rare that you like that child, and Ke'er relies on you so much. It's better for you to live close, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go back and forth."

"..." Du Yanshu didn't know what expression to put on his face at this moment, so he simply remained expressionless.

Du Yanming continued: "Brother, there are still a few vacant houses in the catkin garden. In the future, Ke'er will move in with you, so you won't have to go back to sleep like last night."

"...Elder brother is more thoughtful." Dare he stay in the guest room for the whole night, does everyone in the world know about it?

Anyway, the explanation is not clear, since the elder brother has already made up his mind, he simply accepts it calmly, he really hates children, but that little fish is not too big, besides, he has a docile and well-behaved temperament, and knows how to serve others, so he is not that annoying. During these days, he didn't say anything, but he got used to the little fish being by his side.

The main thing is that it is always right to keep him under your nose all the time.

After nagging in his heart, Du Yanshu finally smoothed out his hair, and accepted the fact that Xiao Yu'er was going to live with him.

Du Yanming smiled thoroughly: "Brother naturally knows about you."

The corner of Du Yanshu's mouth twitched, speechless.

The author has something to say: Song Ke: Uncle, what is the last resort for drugging?

Uncle: ... talk too much, never thought about it

Song Ke: Then let me guess

Uncle: ... I won't tell you if I guess right

Song Ke: Then I will try

Uncle: ...? ? ! ! ! !

I was bitten by a fish on my lip! ! !

In one more chapter, I will grow up la la la la~ A big fish whose value for acting like a spoiled child continues unabated

After all [force value = coquettish value]

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