Qingsi Snow's Love

Time passed silently, and no one came to call the door.

At noon the next day, maybe they stayed in the room for too long, and finally someone called the door cautiously.

He responded, and the servants dared to open the door and enter.

They were repelled by Lan Chuihan yesterday, but there was no movement in the back room, and they didn't hear the master's summons, so they just waited at a distance.

Worried that he would startle the person in his arms, Lan Chuihan said in a low voice, "Bring some tea and rice porridge."

"Yes." The servants didn't say a word when they saw the stains on the bed, but just followed Lan Chuihan's instructions, brought clean mattresses and changed them for them.

Lan Chuihan didn't dare to leave Fang Tangxi's back, so he didn't change his clothes, but asked someone to bring dirty pants, and when the servant left, he took off all the clothes on his lower body and changed them out.

The rice porridge was stewed very badly, almost like rice paste, with a little minced meat and salt mixed in, but no green onions.The tea has also been brewed, and it is placed on the coffee table by the bed, Lan Chuihan can reach it with his hand.

He drank the tea himself.

He didn't have any appetite. On the contrary, due to the fear yesterday, his mouth was extremely bitter. It must be the bile welling up, and it still tastes bitter until now, so he definitely didn't dare to just feed him with something in his mouth.So he rinsed his mouth with tea and spit it into the basin, then took a mouthful of rice porridge and fed Fang Tangxi mouth to mouth.

It's a pity that Fang Tangxi lost all consciousness. As soon as he was fed, it flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which could only be wiped off with a handkerchief.

Fang Tangxi's white hair was wet with sweat, so it was sticky into locks. Lan Chuihan wiped it with a dry cloth, and then wrapped it in a handkerchief to prevent him from the cold.

Rice porridge is delivered three times a day.

At night, candles were lit in the room, and it was not as hard as last night.Seeing Fang Tangxi's quiet and handsome face, he felt peace in his heart and never thought of him again.

No matter how long his life was, the best three years had already passed.If there is a better one, it should be after Fang Tangxi wakes up.

After staring at him for a long time, he found that Fang Tangxi's limbs were bruised, as if he had accumulated poison, so he pricked his ten fingertips with silver needles, and pierced his toes one by one.Immediately, black blood flowed out from the small hole.But the blood vessels in the lower body were not smooth, and it was very difficult to flow.

When Lan Chuihan forced the poison, he tried his best to press against his upper limbs, so that the poisonous blood could ooze out.

The silver needle was in the medicine box left by the doctor.He stayed outside for a whole day yesterday, and when he came back with the baby in his arms at noon, he also brought back a wet nurse, but he didn't know where he found it.The doctor called himself Wang Dabao, he was from the east of Zhejiang, he was sincere and dedicated, but his medical skills were mediocre and he refused to work hard, but he was even worse than Xue.

He had no other skills, so he had to let this person take care of the child that Fang Tangxi had worked so hard to give birth to for a long time.But he is not worried about the child's ups and downs.Even though Haoyueju is gone, he still has some power in the south of the Yangtze River. If this person dares to take the child and escape, he will give an order, and within three days, this person will have to send the child back.

On the third day, Fang Tangxi's pulse condition improved a little, not as weak as before, but still very stagnant.But for Lan Chuihan, it was good news.

He asked the kitchen to cook millet porridge, and only fed Fang Tangxi with the rice soup on top, at least he fed some of it.

The bed was filthy again, but this time it was all dots of black blood, stained on the mattress, it was as sticky as grease.

Lan Chuihan asked people to burn them directly when they changed the mattress, and wrapped his fingers with cotton to make a pair of thick cotton gloves. When the poisonous blood flowed out, it would be directly sucked away by the cotton to prevent it from getting on the skin or is elsewhere.His ten fingers were black and swollen, very terrifying, but Lan Chuihan didn't notice it, and squeezed out poisonous blood for him.

On the fourth day, Lan Chuihan was groggy, with dark circles under his eyes, and his voice was terrifyingly hoarse.No matter who does not sleep for four consecutive days, doing the same thing day and night without sleep, it is difficult to persist.

That Wang Dabao was very curious, pretending to show his father the child, he came in and took a look, and saw that Fang Tangxi was still alive, and Lan Chuihan was not as handsome as before, with a haggard face.

As a doctor, he was sympathetic, so he naturally knew that if this situation continued, both of them might die. Instead of doing this, it was better to let go and let the deceased leave with peace of mind.But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lan Chuihan seemed to understand what he was going to say, and immediately told him to get out.

He had nothing to say, but the baby in his arms cried out in fright, so he went out with the baby in his arms.

This child is really lucky. Before he couldn't find his nanny, he ate goat's milk, cow's milk and other milk. He thought he couldn't survive, but he survived. His facial features stretched a lot, his eyes were like black mercury, and they were really clear. It used to be more than three catties at most, but now it weighs five or six catties.

Lan Chuihan didn't have time to care about him, he was getting more and more tired day by day.On the seventh day, he accidentally dozed off.When he woke up with a start, he found that his palm was slightly away from Fang Tangxi's back. He couldn't help being shocked and shouted: "Xiaotang, Xiaotang!"

When I stretched out my hand to test his breath, I found that his breath was slow and did not stop, and I felt a burst of ecstasy.

His requirements are getting lower and lower, he doesn't even need Fang Tangxi to be awake, as long as he is breathing, it is enough to be happy.However, his energy seemed to be a little bit weak, and the result of exhaustion of his physical and internal energy was severe headache and weakness all over his body.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the gloves on his hands were changed three times, and finally there was blood, Lan Chuihan knew that there might be salvation, so he stopped forcing poison for him, and only focused on protecting his heart with internal strength.

His long eyelashes cast a thin fan-shaped shadow under the candlelight, making him look even more handsome with a straight nose.

"Xiao Tang, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid you will die..." He kissed Fang Tangxi on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "Can you promise me that when I can't hold on, I will be fine?"

"Xiaotang, aren't you going to Lingyin Temple? Don't forget."

"Xiaotang, it's almost Chinese New Year, the firecrackers are going off so loudly, can't they bother you?"

He began to speak in front of Fang Tangxi, trying to maintain his sobriety in this way, but intense fatigue came over him one after another, and he worried that if he fell asleep, it would not be as simple as taking a nap like just now.

As he kept talking, he vaguely saw Fang Tangxi's eyelashes trembling slightly.

Lan Chuihan was stunned for a long while, but he couldn't believe his eyes. It wasn't until Fang Tangxi opened his eyes in confusion that he couldn't control his excitement.

Fang Tangxi, who had just woken up, seemed unable to understand Jinxi and Hexi. She stared at him for a long time with misty eyes, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Chuihan..." Leaning into his arms, she fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Chuihan felt his breath grow longer, obviously passed the critical point of life and death, tentatively withdrew his hand, and found that his arm was already stiff.

For the past seven days, he has been switching left and right handwheels to force him out of toxicity, not just using one hand, even so, his body still can't bear it.Arms and limbs were too stiff to move.At this moment, even if a three-year-old came in with a knife, he could kill him.

"Xiaotang, you're finally better." He lowered his head to kiss Fang Tangxi's lips, but even the touch was numb, so he touched Fang Tangxi's eyebrows and felt a normal temperature there, so he was relieved , and then fell asleep next to him, with one hand across his waist, hugging him.

After Lan Chuihan woke up, he found that Fang Tangxi hadn't woken up yet, but his condition hadn't worsened, he was just in a lethargic state, so he fed him a bowl of rice soup, and found that he was wriggling in his throat, and he was able to swallow it. It is gratifying.

This method of forcing poison is too much a test of one's will and internal strength, it can be said to be a very stupid and dangerous method, but without knowing the meridian route of poison, it can only be so.If Fang Tangxi hadn't been handicapped and his martial arts hadn't fallen, it would be much easier for him to force poison himself than this method, but since he couldn't save himself, this method could only be the only one.

Lan Chuihan slept next to Fang Tangxi every day, and by the second day after Fang Tangxi woke up, his vitality had fully recovered, but Fang Tangxi could only be awake for a short period of time every day, and then fell asleep again.

When he woke up for the second time, he was not as confused as the first time. After watching Lan Chuihan for a long time, his consciousness seemed to recover a bit, but he said with a wry smile, "Why did you save me?"

Lan Chuihan touched his earlobe, and said softly: "If I don't save you, there will be no one I really like in this world."

Fang Tangxi had just recovered from a serious illness, but at this moment he was still very dull, he couldn't quite understand what Lan Chuihan meant, he was dazed for a while, and then fell asleep again.

Lan Chuihan, who watched him fall asleep, could only sigh.He was also worried that Fang Tangxi would be greatly surprised and disappointed by his appearance of being haggard and not as handsome as before. Who knew that there was no need to worry about this level, Fang Tangxi was not fully awake at all.

On the third day, Fang Tangxi finally got better, and when he woke up, he could still drink a bowl of porridge.He asked someone to hold the baby for him to see, but he didn't ask the question yesterday again.

He can only be awake for a short period of time every day. Lan Chuihan knows that he has been poisoned everywhere in his body and can only recover by sleeping, so naturally he doesn't care too much about it.In fact, the first time Fang Tangxi woke up, he only called his name, which was enough for him to think about it for a long time.

He always felt that Fang Tangxi had an impetuous personality, and he put all his thoughts on his face, and he was very superficial, and he could deal with him without much effort, but he didn't expect that a word from him would already make him sad.

Fang Tangxi is all about him, and only puts herself in a very narrow corner. She doesn't even want Lan Chuihan to save him, thinking that after saving him, she will only suffer when she is with him.Fang Tangxi just wanted him to be happy, even if he was with someone else, as long as it was someone he "really likes".

It's ridiculous that he heard Fang Tangxi inquiring about his thoughts on other women before, and he thought Fang Tangxi was jealous.

If he really dared to be jealous, it would be a good thing.

……

When the child came over, Fang Tangxi looked at it for a while, then carefully looked at Lan Chuihan: "Chuihan, don't you like him?"

Lan Chuihan paused for a moment: "I like it, why don't I like it." So she hugged her from the nanny's hand and tried to coax her.The child wowed and wailed loudly.

Lan Chuihan froze, and handed it back to the nanny. Once the baby was in the nanny's hands, he stopped crying immediately.

Fang Tangxi couldn't help laughing, Lan Chuihan, like him, was not good at raising children.

His body was still weak, and he couldn't help coughing when he smiled, so someone took the child out.

Lan Chuihan wanted to say something more, but saw that his eyelids were twitching, so he had to give up and let him rest first.

Although his health didn't improve much, he had some appetite and could eat a little every day. On the contrary, he heard that the child could eat a lot, and even a nanny found it difficult, so he invited another one.

On this day, Fang Tangxi talked for a while, and then proposed to go out in a wheelchair to get some air. Lan Chuihan brought the wheelchair in with one hand and asked him to sit, but he was not allowed to go out.

"You'd better take a rest, lest you get too tired." Lan Chuihan said softly.

Fang Tangxi shook his head: "I've slept long enough, if I sleep again, I'll be useless."

Lan Chuihan grabbed his hand, put it under the quilt, and kissed his lips: "Nonsense, your body hasn't recovered yet, it's a good thing to sleep more."

He has been too gentle recently, Fang Tangxi would be stunned every time, thinking that he was still in a dream.

"I'm worried. How can I tell my parents when I bring this child back? You can't say that we gave birth, right? One was born, and another one was born within half a year, and the eggs didn't hatch so quickly!" Fang said. Tangxi scratched her head, feeling very distressed.

Lan Chuihan couldn't help but laugh: "Could it be that you have hatched eggs?"

"If you don't count the egg of the second child, the egg has hatched too! When I was a child, I stole a hen's egg and kept it close to my body, but I was chased by the hen for a long distance. Fortunately, I ran fast."

"Second child?"

"It's the one that was carried out just now. Didn't an egg come out when he was born? Fortunately, his egg is small, so he doesn't suffer much."

"Yeah." Lan Chuihan said, "If it really doesn't work, let the third grandpa teach."

Fang Tangxi's face twisted for a moment.Not long ago, because he and Chui Han would not have children, they broke up with the third grandfather, and now he will take one back and tell the third grandfather that he was born by himself. Do such a shameful thing.

Well, although he is disabled, he is not a great man, but he is a man after all. After all, pregnancy and childbirth are too shameful. Brother Yuan is not in the world. Not many people dare to talk about the Yongan Palace, but he is a man in the world. If others know about the one who has been on the scene, they will laugh at him to death.

"The eldest, Cheng Huan, is under the mother's knee, but the second child has to practice martial arts since childhood. It's too hard." He struggled and said, "Why don't you take it home and tell mother that the second child was picked up."

"How many people in this world are as high-minded as you, who can treat children who are not their own as their own? Aren't you worried that your mother's bowl of water will not be fair?"

Fang Tangxi laughed and said, "What a noble character, it seems to be an irony."

"It's not an irony, I think I can't do it."

"But it doesn't sound right." Fang Tangxi muttered.

"Then what should I say next?"

"Like before?" Fang Tangxi asked hesitantly.

Lan Chuihan smiled: "Don't be too subtle, you're stupid and you'll misunderstand me."

His smile was so gentle that Fang Tangxi was stunned again, and it took a while to recover: "How stupid am I?"

"From the inside out, I'm so stupid." Lan Chuihan bowed his head and kissed him, "If you don't sleep, how about a bowl of red dates and longan porridge?"

Because Fang Tangxi lost too much blood, he lost blood no matter during childbirth or detoxification, which caused his lips to lose color for a long time. Recently, all he ate was blood-enriching food. He was actually a bit tired of eating, but the appearance of blowing cold He couldn't help being a little nervous, always feeling that something big was about to happen, so he finished a bowl of porridge absent-mindedly, and said to Lan Chuihan with a heavy heart: "Are you hiding something from me? Tell me, I can accept it."

Lan Chuihan was startled, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's nothing, can't you even kiss me?"

"But I'm not in good health yet..." He was very embarrassed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to have sex."

"...It's okay, we'll talk about it when you're better."

Fang Tangxi felt that Lan Chuihan was depressed because of his words, but he didn't dare to agree to him easily.Although his body has recovered a lot, his complexion is dull, his lower abdomen is slack, and he almost feels nothing to touch. He is very annoyed when he touches it himself, so naturally he doesn't want to be seen by the cold.Fortunately, the doctor Wang Dabao invited some time ago said that after this period of time, it should be able to recover.

Fang Tangxi was overjoyed, and praised him for his superb medical skills, almost comparable to his elder brother Xue Buer.When Wang Dabao heard this, he was almost so frightened that he couldn't help but tell the truth, and he also said that he had admired Xue Buer for a long time, and asked Fang Tangxi to introduce him.

Fang Tangxi couldn't help being dumbfounded. She didn't expect that in these years, a genius doctor could give aphrodisiac Gu to his younger brother as a love poison, causing his younger brother to piss off, but a quack doctor could help him in a critical moment.

Fang Tangxi naturally agreed, and warmly asked him to stay at home for a while, telling him that he had written to Miracle Doctor Xue a long time ago, and he must be here in a while.Although he is fine now, but I haven't seen my brother-in-law for a long time, I miss him very much, and it would be nice to have him over for a glass of wine.

The New Year is getting closer and closer, and every household is starting to prepare for the New Year. Fang Tangxi originally wanted to go back to the villa to celebrate the New Year, but now he is not feeling well and can’t go back. Why not wait until the New Year is over and bring the second child back, saying that he is just born .

He thought wildly for a while, but he didn't expect to be able to deceive his shrewd mother with this lame lie. The youngest son is very good at eating, and now he weighs seven or eight catties. After the new year, he might be more than ten catties , it is even less likely to be like a newborn baby, this reason is even more unthinkable.

He was going to write a letter home, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know how to start the pen. He saw that Xiaosi and Wang Dabao were preparing for the New Year, so he wrote a Spring Festival couplet on red paper and asked them to paste it. They were all beaming, and forgot about writing letters home.