intrigue

At this time, Xu Ziyu was patiently comforting the tearful woman beside the chaotic booth.

"Mother, don't cry. Didn't the fairy tell you that Jingxian came from a fairy, and after going through all the calamities, he went back. This is a good thing, don't be sad."

The woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she said angrily, "I don't care what kind of ghost that kid is. He is a piece of meat that fell from the old lady's belly, and he is my son!" With feelings, I grabbed two shrimp dumplings with my hands and put them in my mouth. After chewing for a few mouthfuls, I wiped away my tears and followed Xu Ziyu home.

Crow's mouth, absolutely crow's mouth!This is already the fifth time that Xu Ziyi has run to the toilet. His stomach is churning and the sea is turbulent.

After the eighth round of running to the toilet, Xu Ziyi finally collapsed and lay down on the hard bed—he felt that he was going to see Granny Meng again, maybe he could get away with it this time and drink it up before Hei Wuchang came. Meng Po soup, and then reincarnated, maybe he can catch up with his father and mother's third child, and become Xu Ziyi or something.

"Doctor, how do you think he is now?" At this time, Xin Yizhuan was standing anxiously in front of the bed, asking the old man who was stroking his beard.In Xu Ziyi's view, all of this was caused by guilt, and his conscience was disturbed, because it was thanks to him that he had a stomachache.Thinking of this, Xu Ziyi became worried again: Is it possible that he will be the first person to die from diarrhea?Thinking of this, he decided that even if he died, he would still feel disgusted by Xin Yizhuan, the culprit (?).

The old Langzhong finally smoothed out that strand of beard, and said to Xin Yizhuan, "Your Excellency, don't worry, this son's pulse is stable, and there is nothing serious at all." Taking a closer look, it was somewhat similar to the old fairy in the dream, and suddenly he was furious, throwing the pillows and quilts beside him on the old man, and the old man ran away in shock.After the old man was driven away, Xin Yizhuan looked at Xu Ziyi who was in pain, and asked distressedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Ziyi shook his head, turned his head and body to the other side with difficulty, expressing his unwillingness to talk to him.Seeing him like this, Xin Yizhuan thought it was Xu Ziyi who disliked the uncomfortable bed, so he immediately carried him back to his room.In fact, Xu Ziyi's bed was really uncomfortable. The butler made it very rough and simple. In view of his dissatisfaction with the old butler, Xu Ziyi kept silent the whole time.

Xin Yizhuan hurried in and out, fetching water and wiping his face, taking care of Xu Ziyi personally, after a lot of tossing, most of the anger in Xu Ziyi's heart disappeared, and he forgave Xin Yizhuan reluctantly.After Xin Yizhuan fed him water, he covered him tightly with a quilt. Seeing that Xu Ziyi's condition seemed to be improving, he let out a long sigh of relief, pulled a chair and sat in front of the bed, and prepared to lean against the head of the bed and take a nap for a while.

Probably realizing how shameless it is for Jiu to occupy the magpie's nest, Xu Ziyi stretched out a hand from under the quilt, tugged at his robe, and whispered, "My lord, come up to sleep."

Xin Yizhuan was taken aback, and Xu Ziyi added: "It's spacious enough." After finishing speaking, he yawned and closed his eyes, as if I was sleepy.

Xin Yizhuan hummed, then took off his outer robe, lightly got on the bed, and was about to fall asleep on the other side.Unexpectedly, Xu Ziyi put the pillow aside and muttered softly, "Sir, you can sleep next to me. If you have smelly feet, I will suffer."

Xin Yizhuan lay down next to him dumbfounded.

Xu Ziyi could only smell a faint smell of medicine lingering around the tip of his nose, making the drowsiness in his body circle around, and after a while, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

A night without dreams.

Opening his eyes the next day, Xu Ziyi confirmed the fact that he was still alive, and turned his head to see that Xin Yizhuan hadn't woken up yet, probably because he was too busy yesterday.The scene of his busy work yesterday appeared in his mind, and Xu Ziyi carefully looked at his sleeping face for a moment, and then looked away with a constipated face, but his heart beat a little faster, and even the roots of his ears turned red.He moved uncomfortably in the bed, and Xin Yizhuan, who had been sleeping peacefully, trembled his eyelashes, and then opened his eyes.

Xu Ziyi smiled guiltyly, and said with emotion: "You snore really loudly, I was woken up by you a long time ago."

Xin Yizhuan really didn't know that he still had the problem of snoring, so he frowned and said, "Really? I didn't know I had such a problem? Did it bother you?"

Xu Ziyi chuckled, and said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, it's quite lively." After speaking, he quickly got up from the bed, ready to run away.

Xin Yizhuan held him back: "Your coat is not here, if you go out like this, you will catch a cold later."

"It doesn't matter, son, you underestimate me, ouch, I need to go to the latrine because I need to pee urgently." Xu Ziyi didn't even look at Xin Yizhuan, jumped out of the bed without even wearing shoes, and disappeared like a gust of wind up.

After the blast disappeared, Xin Yizhuan adjusted his half-opened underwear slowly, and his slender fingers slowly slid across the slightly sunken pillow in the middle, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly, "Are you anxious again?"