frost cursive

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiuxing Mountain was covered with snow as usual, and the Plum Blossom Garden was covered with a thick layer of snow. Pieces of plum trees took advantage of the cold winter and rushed to bloom to welcome the annual heavy snow.

Mu Xiaoqi was standing under the plum tree, holding a basket and trying to pick plum blossoms from the tree, when snow fell from the branches and fell into his neck, making him shiver with cold.

"Mu, Xiao, Qi." Mu Yimo's stern voice came from behind him. Mu Xiaoqi shrank his neck and raised his feet to run, but Mu Yimo wrapped him in his robe and hugged him.

Mu Xiaoqi smiled flatteringly, and almost had "Master, don't be angry" written on her face.

Mu Yimo shook his head helplessly, and lovingly hugged Mu Xiaoqi tightly: "Didn't I say that you can't be cold in winter, and your bones need to be healed."

"Yes yes yes." Mu Xiaoqi kept nodding, knowing that the master was not angry with him, he stretched out his arms to hug the master's waist with a smile.

In his memory, there are only four years that he has been taking care of his master Mu Yimo, his senior brother Mu Siqian, senior sister Mu Sixue and Meihuayuan's spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Boil water to get rid of the cold." Mu Yimo put him down, Mu Xiaoqi nodded with a smile, put the basket on the table, and ran to boil water.

Mu Yimo looked at the basket of plum blossoms, and remembered that he told Mu Xiaoqi about his favorite plum blossom wine a few days ago, and the little apprentice's thoughts were clear at a glance.

Mu Yimo smiled, and filled a basket of plum blossoms and a jar of new snow for him, and then opened the letter sent by Mu Siqian and the others.

"The theft of the "Frost Cursive Book" has not yet been found out, but there are five poisonous sects coming and going in the general's residence, and the young master has a strange poison in his body, and the disciples are helpless."

Mu Yimo held the letter and pondered. "Frost Cursive Script" was discovered to be stolen two months ago, and immediately sent Mu Siqian and his brother and sister out to investigate, but there has been no news for two months.

As for young master Yu Feixuan...

"Master, I've finished washing!" Mu Xiaoqi ran to Mu Yimo with a smile, saw the red mark under the letter at a glance, and asked, "Is it a letter from senior brother or sister?"

"En." Mu Yimo nodded, turned around and saw Mu Xiaoqi's half-dried hair, folded the letter paper displeasedly, and looked at Mu Xiaoqi.

Mu Xiaoqi was terrified by him, but he didn't know what he did wrong, so he laughed frightenedly seeing his master's displeased face.

"You haven't dried your hair. Go back and dry it and call me. I'll comb your hair."

"Good master." Mu Xiaoqi stroked her hair subconsciously, it was indeed still a little wet, she let her feet go and ran into the inner room.

Mu Yimo smiled helplessly, and decided to follow Mu Xiaoqi into the inner room to look at him after sitting for a while.

Mu Xiaoqi was sitting in front of the stove warming, the red flames reflected Mu Xiaoqi's pale face with blood.Mu Yimo sat behind him and rubbed his hair, while Mu Xiaoqi moved her hands to the stove to keep warm with peace of mind, and let the master dry her hair.

"You can feel at ease." Mu Yimo said with a smile, and took the comb from the table to smooth Mu Xiaoqi's hair.Mu Xiaoqi giggled twice, and just about to speak, the wooden bird flew in and screamed all over the room.

"General Yu Detao of the capital invites Master Mu to come out of the mountain, and General Yu Detao of the capital invites Master Mu to come out of the mountain."

Mu Yimo reached out to close the wooden bird, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Xiaoqi's pitiful eyes, knowing that his little apprentice was worried about leaving him alone in the Plum Blossom Garden again, so he couldn't help laughing, saying: "I won't leave you alone this time." I'm staying in the garden, and your brothers and sisters are not here, so I don't feel relieved to leave you alone."

Mu Xiaoqi laughed immediately, excitedly going to pack his things, Mu Yimo laughed, and pulled him onto a chair to comb his hair: "When you say you're going to go out, you're so happy."

"Because the master never takes me out." Mu Xiaoqi took the opportunity to complain to the master.

Mu Yimo smiled, pampered the little apprentice's head, and promised:

"I'll take you with me wherever I go from now on."

If the capital is at the foot of the emperor, then the General’s Mansion is the closest place to the Emperor. You can see the General’s Mansion within a cup of tea from the south gate of the palace.

Mr. Yu Feixuan's small face had turned purple, his lips were black, he was panting with his mouth open, and he looked like he was not breathing well. Mu Yimo reached out and touched the young master's hands and feet, it was terribly cold.

"It's indeed a strange poison." Mu Yimo murmured to himself, holding Yu Feixuan's slender wrist and continued to feel his pulse, "First he was poisoned by the cold poison, and he was also fed strong wine..."

The kinds of poisons used, and the tricks used to use poisons, are all used by the Five Poison Sect.

Mu Yimo's expression became serious.

Su Jiangyan looked at Mu Yimo's serious expression, held his youngest son's cold feet, the hope in his heart sank slowly, his eyes turned red, and he choked up and asked Mu Yimo: "Master Mu, is my son still alive?" Is there any help?"

"Of course." Mu Yimo smiled consolingly at Su Jiang, and explained the situation to his wife, "Young master just got a kind of cold poison, and added some strong alcohol, which damaged his spleen. , take good care of your spleen, the young master will definitely recover within three months, I will write a detailed prescription later."

Su Jiangwei wiped his eyes, and asked again in disbelief: "Really?"

Mu Yimo nodded, and added affirmatively: "Really."

Having practiced medicine for many years, Mu Yimo knew in her heart that Mrs. Yu just needed an affirmative answer at this time.

Mu Xiaoqi could understand Madam Yu's worry about her son when she heard Madam asking twice, and she reassured Madam Yu with a smile: "Madam, don't worry, I was half dead back then and was rescued by the master. questionable."

Hearing the sound, Su Jiang raised his head and saw Mu Xiaoqi's smiling face. He was stunned, but his heart miraculously settled down, and finally he showed a relieved smile after many days of worrying: "It's so strange, I feel like seeing you." Very close, obviously a child, but it makes people feel so at ease."

"During the time when the young master is well, if Madam is worried, I will often talk to Madam." Mu Xiaoqi looked at Su Jiangyan, and noticed Madam's messy long hair and red eye circles made her look haggard. Feeling a little distressed, I couldn't help reminding, "Madam, go and wash up, your eyes are red."

Su Jiangwei felt that Mu Xiaoqi was close to her, and wanted to talk to him, but before she could speak, Mu Yimo called out: "Xiaoqi, come and study ink for me."

Mu Xiaoqi immediately ran to the table and spread out the red-stained paper for the master, carefully placed the pen and ink, and stood by the table to watch the master write. Xiao Qi looked at it very seriously, and waited for Mu Yimo to finish writing the whole prescription before commenting: "Master's calligraphy is so beautiful."

Mu Yimo laughed when he heard the words, reached out and patted the little apprentice's head, and handed the dried prescription to the housekeeper next to him.

"The relationship between the master and the apprentice is so good." Su Jiangwei got the master's prescription, and felt relieved again. Seeing the intimate behavior of the two, he joked.

Hearing this, Mu Yimo reached out and touched the little apprentice's head, looked at the little apprentice's silly expression, and responded with a smile: "My apprentice must be spoiled."

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness is like spinning.What's more, the young master has a strange poison in his body, and he is young, so many medicines that are too strong can't be used, so he can only use milder medicines to recuperate slowly.

The young master's poison was hard to cure, so Su Jiangwei ordered his servants to vacate an empty room for Mu Yimo and his apprentice to live in. Mu Yimo did not refuse, and shared a room with the young apprentice.

This stay, only lived for two months.

The snow in the twelfth lunar month has melted away, and the fresh and tender buds poked out their heads, feeling the warmth of early spring.

It is rare for Mu Xiaoqi to leave home, and this trip made him very excited. After two months of wandering around the small general's mansion, he could feel the alleys and roads clearly. Everyone would say hello to him when they saw him, and even the old lady who had been chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall all year round was coaxed out by him for a walk in the sun.

But the general's mansion is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface. Whoever poisoned the young master has not been found out yet. Su Jiangyan buys and decocts medicines and feeds himself according to the prescription written by Mu Yimo every day, and refuses to give anyone a single item. Do it, I am afraid that someone will catch a link and poison it again.

With the careful care of his mother, Young Master Yu's cyan complexion gradually receded, and his body was warm. He even clamored for snacks a few days ago.

If anyone in the General's Mansion is in a bad mood, Mu Yimo should be the only one.

Since the little apprentice entered the General's Mansion, the time to cling to himself has obviously decreased a lot.

When I was in Plum Blossom Garden, the master was always the master and the master was the shortest, but recently I always walk with the old lady, help the wife choose fabrics, help the housekeeper clean, and walk around in the back garden of the General’s Mansion.

When I went back to my room at night, I always started to sleep soundly as soon as I lay down, and I couldn't even talk to my little apprentice.

"Xiao Qi?" Mu Yimo sat at the table, looking at the little apprentice who had just returned to the house after dark with a half-smile.

Mu Xiaoqi has been with the master for four years, and he knows in his heart that when the master shows a smile that is not a smile, it means that the master is in a bad mood. He carefully recalled the things during the day, but he still can't think of what he did to offend him. It made my master unhappy.

Mu Yimo looked at the little apprentice recalling with a confused face, not knowing what he did wrong, but he must find out what he did wrong, and finally softened his heart, put away his half-smile expression, and asked him :"How was your day?"

Seeing that the master was not as angry as before, Mu Xiaoqi selectively forgot the master's expression just now, and went to the table to chat with the master about today's affairs: "In the morning, I took care of Xiao Feixuan with Mrs. Yu, and in the afternoon I took care of Xiao Feixuan. Madam Yu went to bask in the sun, master, let me tell you, Madam Yu has led soldiers before..."

He spoke up, but Mu Yimo didn't reply a word, and looked up again, the master had already fallen asleep with his head propped up.

Mu Xiaoqi looked at the master's sleeping face, and remembered that the master would always coax himself to sleep first before going to sleep, so he rarely saw the master sleeping. The first time he saw it, he thought it was very fresh, so he sat down at the table Look at it carefully.

When Mu Yimo fell asleep, he had no facial expressions, and lost a lot of energy. His hair was also simply tied up. When he turned his head sideways, his long hair covered half of his face, but no matter how you looked at it, it was I think the master is very handsome.

He seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, moved his neck, and slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Xiaoqi still looked at the master, saw that the master was awake, and said softly: "Master, let's go to bed and sleep."

"En." Mu Yimo responded, and habitually reached out and touched the little apprentice's head, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, there were chaotic and hurried footsteps outside the door, and the voices in the young master's room were even more chaotic.

Mu Yimo's heart shuddered when he thought of the letter Mu Siqian and the two sent him.He turned his head and saw the little apprentice's bright eyes, stretched out his hand to rub the little apprentice's hair, and sighed in his heart: I probably won't be able to sleep well today.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the servant girl's voice came from outside the door: "Master Mu, the young master is suddenly out of breath at night, please go and see the young master!"