Bai Jiu didn't know how to read words anymore, and when he caught a glimpse of the scholar's bluish-white handsome face, he knew that he had said something wrong.

In order to cover up his mistake just now, he trotted forward and took the scholar's arm attentively, "Are you feeling better? I think you can get up and walk around?"

Ao Yin's secret path was bad, he wanted to show he was dying, but he took two extra steps, which made him look too strong - according to his original idea, as soon as Xiao Que'er received the news, he would rush over anxiously and keep knocking on the door , but the person inside was unconscious, so Bai Jiu had to harden his heart and break in. Only in this way would it be more dramatic and conflictful, and it would also highlight the tragic beauty of life and death.

After all, I blame this little bird, if he had come earlier, I wouldn't have to be so anxious.

Ao Yin covered his mouth with his hand, secretly exerted force in his viscera, his blood flowed backwards, and immediately let out a violent coughing sound, and then moved his palm away without a trace, the snow-white sleeves were covered with spots of blood.

Bai Jiu was really frightened.Compared with the words and phrases in the letter, the realistic visual effect is more terrifying.

He immediately helped the scholar into the room, and he was not afraid that his dirty clothes would stain his sweetheart's white and clean inner, but it was also stained by blood drops anyway—if he took a good look and sniffed it, he might find the scholar is lying to him.It's a pity that Ao Yin was able to use deceit without scruple because he saw his simple mind. Thinking about it, Ao Yin felt ashamed of the boss. Learning to refine the human form is far from enough when it comes to the hills and valleys in the chest.

Satisfied, he leaned half of his body against the little fat bird, and Ao Yin became more and more weak, as if the step he had just taken had exhausted all his strength, and once Bai Jiu left him, he would use all his strength. Exhausted and died.

Bai Jiu helped him to lie down in the room, while curiously looking at the surrounding furnishings, he saw that although the tables, chairs and curtains were old, they were arranged very neatly, and even the sheets on the bed were not stained with dust.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah Yin, you still get up and clean every day when you are sick?"

Ao Yin secretly thought that it was not good, he was too busy restoring the house to its original state, but forgot about these details——the little chubby bird is not stupid after all, his observation skills are so amazing.

"How can I do this? I hired a book boy to help me with some chores..." Ao Yin replied in a weak voice, coughing twice and faltering the topic.

But Bai Jiu was a little bit reluctant, and his round eyes showed great confusion, "I thought your family was too poor to open the pot, so do you have any spare money to hire a book boy?"

Ao Yin couldn't help being speechless, was it his illusion, why did he feel that this guy was extraordinarily smart today?At the moment, I can only cheer up and get rid of the lie, "Last month, I sold two more calligraphy and paintings, and the family barely has some money. Otherwise, food and medicine are all money. Where do you think the expenses come from?"

Bai Jiu made a sound, thinking that if he had known that the scholar's family was in such a difficult situation, he should have given him some money to help him, but he was lucky enough to spend all his pocket money on candied haws and meat buns. Bai Jiu felt that he was really heartless.

Being aggressive to a patient is not a gentleman's behavior after all. Bai Jiu turned his head and saw a steaming cup of medicinal juice on the desk in front of the window, so he stood up and said, "Do you want to drink medicine? Why don't you drink it?" I will feed you."

Ao Yin nodded, originally he purposely changed his identity to strengthen his relationship with Little Fat Bird, if he refused, he would be a fool.

Bai Jiu felt that the rim of the bowl was still a little hot, so he blew it closer, and felt that the breath coming from the tip of his nose seemed familiar, quite similar to the bitter medicine he gave to Prince Long, and he couldn't help showing a little confusion in his eyes.

Ao Yin couldn't help thinking, for convenience, he brought the remaining few patches of medicine from the Dragon Palace, wouldn't it be obvious to others?

Fortunately, Bai Jiu didn't ask much, he just thought it was a coincidence.He gently raised his sleeves, scooped up a spoonful of black soup and handed it to Ao Yin's mouth.

Ao Yin opened his mouth obediently and swallowed the concoction, a hint of disappointment flashed in his heart: I thought that the little fat bird would be more relaxed in front of the scholar, or fed him with such a charming way of kissing each other with lips, but it turned out to be the same It's mediocre - after all, there are fewer books to read, maybe he should give Baijiu a few more "interesting" books.

He peeked carefully, but saw Bai Jiu sitting sideways on the side of the bed, feeding him medicine with a focused expression, all actions were no different from Dragon Palace, probably because he got used to it, his posture of caring for patients looked smooth and familiar, but Lack of passion.

Ao Yin couldn't help doubting his love for the "scholar". Looking at it this way, even if the scholar died immediately, Bai Jiu could mourn for him expressionlessly, turn his head and shed two tears and it was over.

Ao Yin didn't know whether to be happy for himself or unhappy for the scholar.

The decoction in the bowl had run out, Bai Jiu put the empty bowl on the table next to him, then squeezed the patient's hand, and said, "Do you feel better?"

It is said that one should sweat after drinking the hot soup, but Ao Yin's palm was icy cold, it was because he intentionally used his true energy to suppress it, and even his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Bai Jiu suspected that he had the cold syndrome mentioned in the ancient book, so he had to think of a way to keep warm, but the only quilt at home was already covered by Ao Yin, and it was summer, so there was no way to get some Bring charcoal, otherwise it would be better to have a brazier.

Bai Jiu suddenly remembered the story of Huang Xiang Wenxi, hesitated for a moment, and asked the scholar in a low voice, "Is it very cold?"

Ao Yin didn't answer, his body only shivered intermittently, so everything was self-evident.

Bai Jiu didn't hesitate any longer, he began to take off the only robe, no doubt, he wanted to use his body to warm the sick body of the scholar.

Ao Yin tilted his head halfway, pretending to be out of spirits, but in fact his eyes were fixed on the young boy's actions. Seeing his belt slipped to the ground, his round shoulders and half of his fleshy body exposed, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. Jumping, and his throat became slightly dry—after all, Ao Yin is still an inexperienced Chulong. Although he has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, he has never experienced a real knife and gun, so he is as confused as a kid. It took a lot of effort to suppress the boiling qi, otherwise, if Bai Jiu saw his restless lower body, all the effort of pretending to be sick would be for nothing.

Even so, a strange blush had already appeared on the texture of his face, but fortunately, Bai Jiu didn't see it.The young boy didn't realize how attractive his penis was. In his mind, he was just a bird, not to mention that he had never done that with the third prince Long before. At this moment, he couldn't even think of it.

As for whether this is appropriate... Bai Jiu vaguely felt that it was wrong, but the human precepts could not be applied to monsters. He thought that his original intention was to cure diseases and save lives. Even if the Third Highness knew about it, he probably wouldn't blame him.

The handsome young boy took off his whole body with only a pair of obscene pants left, and was about to climb onto the bed naked, when Ao Yin held his breath more and more intently, it's fine, things are going exactly as he expected, until Bai Jiu officially enters Hong Kong In the end, he decided not to bear it any longer, and kissed Fangze first before talking—the ghost knows when the little fat bird will truly fall in love with him. Burned himself.

Bai Jiu raised the hook of the tent with one hand, and was about to slip into the quilt, when suddenly there was a knock on the door in the courtyard.

Ao Yin was furious, who would spoil his good deeds?

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