Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

Zhu Jianshu smiled and said, "Yes, this child is still close to you."

Seeing Zhu Jianshu smiling like that, Teng Yiyan followed him to look at his chest, and then his body froze when he saw it.

Zhu Jianshu hurriedly took away the cute and cute Xiaotuanzi who was smiling, and gently took out a handkerchief to wipe Xiaotuanzi's nose, and said with a smile: "This child is sick, Kong Fangzi will come over later. "

What, what do you mean?

Teng Yiyan stared blankly at the wet spot on his chest, and then looked at the boy Zhu Jianshu wiped his nose with a handkerchief, meaning that the wetness on his chest was not only the boy's saliva, but also snot? !

Chen Lan made a small, harmless little trick, but she didn't want to poke Teng Yiyan in the face.

Although it doesn't matter if Teng Yiyan's blood is dirty when he goes out to fight, but as long as he withdraws from the fighting state, he loves cleanliness more than anyone else, and he has a hidden cleanliness.

At this time, Teng Yiyan's scalp was numb, and he turned to look at Chen Lan with hostility, the kind that could stop a child from crying at night.

"Senior brother!"

Teng Yiyan's gaze could give Chen Lan to Ling Chi, and he wanted to change clothes and take a bath immediately, but he didn't want to lose his composure in front of Zhu Jian's writing, so he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "It's okay, children are so dirty, I'm Know."

But Zhu Jianshu is aware of Teng Yiyan's faults, seeing his posture of holding back, his mood changes, and even the cub in his hand is pleasing to the eye.

He was sprayed all over the face by this brat, so what is Teng Yiyan's little battle?

Seeing Zhu Jianshu, Teng Yiyan took the handkerchief again, soaked it in warm water, and wiped the son's face and hands carefully.

Teng Yiyan looked down on this very much: "Brother, why do you still start serving people? Isn't this a fight with these maidservants?"

I wish Jian's expression remained unchanged: "Master arranged him next to us, I am a senior brother of the sect, and I am much older than you, so I should just help take care of him.

Back then when you entered the door, Junior Brother, I was the same, Junior Brother, don’t want to eat it. "

Teng Yiyan was so disgusted, Zhu Jianshu said this to deliberately demonstrate and disgust him.

Originally, Teng Yiyan satirized Zhu Jianshu's hypocrisy and started to serve others, but now Zhu Jianshu said it, it seemed that he was competing with a little milk baby for Zhu Jianshu's favor, so disgusting Could not be more disgusting.

And Zhu Jianshu also talked about his senior brother's identity inside and out, as if he had been in the door for two years, and there was a big difference.

On weekdays, Teng Yiyan sneered at the airs of the senior brother everywhere, and imitated the master.

For Moxiu, fists are the last word, and he doesn't have the time to fix those bells and whistles.

Enduring his nausea, Teng Yiyan said: "Brother, what do you mean, this brat will be Master's next disciple?"

Zhu Jianshu: "I didn't say that, Master has his own rules in mind, we just need to follow Master's orders."

The relationship between these two people was very strange, and Chen Lan was keenly aware of the tit-for-tat feeling between the two of them. He shrank honestly in this atmosphere, but his ears were pricked up to listen with interest.

But not too long later, Kong Fangzi came, he just took a look and said: "It's just a cold, I'll prescribe a prescription, take it for two days and it will be fine."

Kong Fangzi was very displeased to be called over to see such a minor illness, but seeing His Royal Highness and Second Highness here, he did not dare to be presumptuous again.

It's just that when I went to prescribe the prescription, my heart was full of gossip, and the little milk baby that Zunshang brought back made both His Royal Highness and Second Highness unable to sit still.

I don't know what will be exciting to watch in the future.

While waiting for Chen Lan's medicine to finish, the person who sent An Yeming to tell Chen Lan that Chen Lan was sick also came back.

An Yeming didn't come over.

The servant reported to Zhu Jianshu, "Your Majesty said he knew it, and he said he would just go and ask the doctor, and he also said that there is no need to report these trivial matters to Your Majesty."

Zhu Jianshu's fingers twirled a little, it seems that His Majesty's attention to this child should be lowered.

Chen Lan was very happy not to see that moody, bad-tempered and teasing boss again, but if the boss didn't come, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change quietly again.

Teng Yiyan opened the corner of his mouth and laughed, and said to Zhu Jianshu: "Brother, if you don't go back, you still want to stay here?"

Zhu Jianshu's face was gentle and unchanged, and he took the boiled medicinal soup, "The child hasn't taken the medicine yet, and the fever has not subsided, so I will sit for a while longer. The younger brother just came back, and since he has read it, Let's go back to rest first, and change clothes."

Teng Yiyan's face contorted again, and the clothes that were mushy by the bastard made him feel uncomfortable all over, "Senior brother, sit down if you want, I have to go back first." After speaking, he strode away.

Zhu Jianshu held the child in one hand, filled the medicine with a spoon in the other hand, blew it carefully twice, and then handed it to the child's mouth, "Come on, open your mouth and drink the medicine, it's ready soon."

Chen Lan was puzzled, wouldn't he leave?

That person just left.

Chen Lan is not stupid, he thinks that person just left when he heard that their leader didn't come, so this one won't leave?

Still feeding medicine so gently?

Zhu Jianshu held Xiaotuanzi in his arms, and the spoon for feeding medicine came to Xiaotuanzi's mouth again.

It's a good thing that His Majesty didn't pay too much attention to this child, but Zhu Jianshu didn't change his face immediately, the scene would be too ugly.

And Zhu Jianshu didn't underestimate this milk doll without a single glance, it is special to be brought back by His Majesty.

As the eldest disciple of the sect, it is only right for him to take extra care of the children brought back by the master.

However, although Zhu Jianshu wanted to show his love for Tuanzi, since he lacks experience in taking care of children, although this method of feeding medicine is gentle, it is actually not suitable for little milk babies at all.

If Chen Lan was really a baby, she wouldn't cooperate with him.

Fortunately, Chen Lan was not, so Xiaotuanzi stuck out his pink tongue curiously, and licked the medicine spoon.

Bah, bah, bah.

The milk doll sticks her tongue out, how can it be so bitter?

Isn't this an amazing place?Shouldn't children's medicine be sweet?

Even if he wanted to cooperate, wouldn't it be abnormal for a little milk baby to take such a bitter medicine on his own initiative?

Zhu Jianshu: "Huh? What's the matter? Be good, you'll be fine after drinking."

Xiaotuanzi hid back and forth with a disgusted expression on his face, not letting the medicine spoon get close, so that Zhu Jianshu almost spilled the medicine juice.

Still Hongzhen said: "Your Highness, maybe the medicine is too bitter, and the young master doesn't want to drink it."

Yes, little milk babies are afraid of suffering.

Zhu Jianshu looked at the medicine and said: "Is it bitter? Kong Fangzi, please cook something that is not bitter. It is best to be sweet, and pills are also acceptable."

Kong Fangzi held his breath, and hated these laymen pointing fingers the most, "Your Highness, there are many contraindications to children's medicines, and many medicines are powerful, and children can't stand them. The prescription doesn't mean that you can change it just by changing it."

"The medicine I prescribed for the young master is the most suitable for the young master's situation. Children are always given medicine like this, just force it down."

"Otherwise I'll feed you?"

Zhu Jianshu didn't really feel sorry for the children who drank the bitter medicine, and heard that Confucius Fangzi said that the prescription could not be changed, so that's all.

However, Kong Fangzi was not asked to feed the medicine. Instead, he pinched the baby's chin and poured it spoonful by spoonful.

The movements were still gentle and gentle, but the chin was tightly clamped, one spoon after another, not even enough time for Chen Lan to catch his breath.

Bitter, bitter to death.

Chen Lan's tongue was numb from bitterness, and her fair and clean face was wrinkled into the creases on Goubuli's steamed stuffed bun. After drinking the medicine, she threw herself on Zhu Jianshu.

Zhu Jianshu put a finger on his forehead, "No rubbing." He didn't want to get dirty like Teng Yiyan.

Zhu Jianshu wronged Chen Lan this time, last time he was angered by Teng Yiyan, and now Zhu Jianshu didn't provoke him again, although the medicine was very bitter, but he knew it was a cure.

So I didn't intend to be disgusting and wish Jianshu.

It's just that the pain is so severe that I just want to thump twice.

With Zhu Jianshu pressing her forehead, Chen Lan stuck out her tongue to dry off the bitterness on her tongue.

Elimination, too bitter.

Xiaotuanzi wrinkled his face and stuck out his tongue, like a little milk dog. His pitiful appearance made Zhu Jianshu laugh, and said to Hongzhen, "Get some sweet water."

So Chen Lan was fed sweet water by Zhu Jianshu again, and then he felt sleepy. After Chen Lan fell asleep, Zhu Jianshu put him on the bed and covered him with a small quilt before leaving.