The Imperial Physician Who Wears Books Wants to Counterattack

Due to time constraints, there were only two days to make good preparations, and Jiang Yuanqing also deliberately wanted to hide Shen Maoxun and give him a surprise, so he ordered all the people in the temple to hide Shen Maoxun together.He was still worried about how to make Shen Maoxun stay peacefully in his small courtyard and not come out to see the villa change.It's just that this problem is a problem for otaku,

For an otaku, having hot takeaways delivered every day, hot water for bathing, and maids helping to clean up, this day is already very comfortable, and with those unspeakable reasons on his body, he also stays in peace. After all, it is a miracle that the twin sister who grew up alone died, it would be a miracle, if he cured it, it would not be good... This crime can be big.

Shen Maoxun didn't have much going on there, Jiang Yuanqing was not short of money, and now he was the only master in this Lunshi Temple, so the birthday celebration scene suddenly became a bit big.The preparations were finally made, and Jiang Yuanqing never asked Shen Maoxun's opinion at all. He personally picked out a piece of clothes that Shen Maoxun could wear that he hadn't worn, and asked his personal maid to go and pick up Shen Maoxun's clothes tomorrow. Mao Xun fell asleep peacefully.

This is a pain for Shen Maoxun.He came to this dynasty, and there are no games to play. He was really scared by the side effects of the tasks given by the system. The only entertainment activity is to read books and do research. Fang Zi didn't go to bed until it was dark, how could he know that he was woken up before he had slept for a long time.

The maid who woke him up was named Yuyan, a respectable court lady in front of Jiang Yuanqing. She also knew that some Shen Maoxun had an unusual status in the heart of the master, so she was very polite on the face: "Physician Shen, wake up, wake up!" Wake up, it's time to get up." Shen Maoxun, who was not awake at all, pulled the quilt over his face, rolled on the bed, and then fell silent.This was his first move when he faced his mother's screams - pretending to be dead!

Although Yuyan is much younger than his mother, she has a gentler personality. She will not directly pull him by the ear to wake him up, but will continue to whisper softly: "Doctor, wake up, we still have a lot in the morning. There is something to do!" She has always been patient, and she repeated a sentence twenty times without showing any impatience on her face, but she was so annoyed by her that she finally sat up.With disheveled hair, a sluggish face, and eyes that can't be opened, he can almost fall asleep as soon as he falls back.

Could Miss Swift, who had finally woken him up, give him such a chance?Even thinking about it is impossible.Skillfully directed seven or eight girls to surround them, some pulled their hands and some raised their legs. The girls dragged the unsightly Imperial Doctor Shen to the tub of hot water, and quickly took him off. clean.

After various processes of being washed white, brushing his teeth and washing his face, dressing and combing his hair, the upright imperial physician Shen Maoxun, who was taken care of as a talent, was freshly released.When it comes to these high-end services, what Shen Maoxun is most satisfied with is combing his hair.These days, men still have crowns or something. He is still young, so he doesn’t need a crown, but he still needs to use hairpins to tie his hair up, and so on. In order to keep his hairstyle unchanged, he often sleeps at night without removing his hair. Thinking like this It's uncomfortable to think about it, but now that the maid brought by Jiang Yuanqing takes care of all such trivial matters, he can finally sleep comfortably and have a good night's sleep.

I yawned and went out the door. It was indeed late at this time, but I could have lunch in more than half an hour.Shen Maoxun was led by Yuyan to the place where Jiang Yuanqing held a banquet. Shen Maoxun was taken aback when he entered the door. What are you doing?It's a quiet and refined small hall, it is decorated colorfully, it looks a little nondescript, but the young man on the main seat in the hall is smiling happily, looks like a fox who has stolen fish, exuding a kind of Complacent and malicious... Shen Maoxun didn't know why he had such an illusion, maybe it was because he was too sleepy, ah~ Thinking like this, he yawned again.

When Shen Maoxun first entered the door, Jiang Yuanqing felt his eyes light up.Well, as expected of his mother's eyes, the clothes were still pretty, even if he couldn't wear them himself, and gave them to Jiang Yuanqing, whose appearance was much inferior to his own, they still looked pretty good (...).He called the person to his side, held the person's hand and said, "Ah Xun, you should try it later, those dishes are all your favorite." Shen Maoxun nodded in a trance, said After thanking His Highness for taking care of me, I suddenly felt something was wrong!Did he hear correctly just now?The tsundere pervert Jiang Yuanqing actually called himself Ah Xun?Hearing it makes people get goosebumps, okay?As expected, he heard correctly that night, Jiang Yuanqing did call him that.But, Ah Xun...only the master and senior brother call him that.

It's just that Shen Maoxun was really sleepy at this time, and he felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't want to use his brain for such trivial matters, but just answered Jiang Yuanqing's questions casually.Jiang Yuanqing didn't think it was disobedient, but felt that Shen Mao was looking for a little bit, he couldn't even open his eyes, and he had to reply that his appearance was very cute, so he couldn't help but want to tease him, thinking that today he was here to apologize Those who apologized didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they had no choice but to let it go and asked in a low voice: "Are you willing to be friends with the Ninth Prince?" After getting Shen Maoxun's affirmative answer without hesitation, he was half relieved , I feel that the preparations and sacrifices of the past few days are all worthwhile.

But he didn't know that Shen Maoxun only thought of him as a mosquito humming, and he answered yes to all the questions that were sure to be at least correct. Neither is clear.

Because Shen Maoxun didn't have breakfast, Jiang Yuanqing asked people to open the dinner earlier, and he felt a little regretful. If he knew that Shen Maoxun was in such a difficult situation, he might as well have skipped this step.Shen Maoxun followed the instructions of the maid next to him, almost one action at a time. When the delicious food was eaten into his mouth, it tasted almost the same, and he didn't taste anything else.Even if Jiang Yuanqing brought food to him, he lost his usual formality and ate it unceremoniously.On the contrary, Jiang Yuanqing felt very happy. He knew that most of Shen Maoxun's reactions at this time had not been seriously thought about. Could it be understood that it was Shen Maoxun's subconscious reaction?Thinking that this person subconsciously did not alienate him, the Ninth Prince Jiang Yuanqing felt very happy again.

Originally at noon, the highlight was a bowl of longevity noodles, which was carefully prepared by the cook. The noodles were very thin, but the whole bowl was just a single noodle, implying longevity.However, Shen Mao was trapped in such a state, he would have been choked to death by his longevity noodles, Jiang Yuanqing gave the bowl of noodles a look, poor Yuchu, thought that such a difficult noodle would be enough to make only one serving at noon , but just after I relaxed, I learned that I have to come back again at night, I really want to cry but have no tears!

After lunch, Shen Maoxun was urged to stand up, and led by Swift, he walked slowly in the hall for a quarter of an hour like a walking dead, thinking that he would no longer accumulate food, Jiang Yuanqing nodded. I was so sleepy that I went to the back hall to sleep.There is a small couch in the back hall, which is where Jiang Yuanqing takes a lunch break on weekdays. At this time, Shen Mao is looking for sleep. The people below looked at each other, but they still didn't say much.

Unknowingly being stripped of his clothes, Shen Maoxun immediately fell into a deep sleep after touching the pillow, he didn't care what the surroundings looked like.Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Jiang Yuanqing drove out all the servants, sat on the side of the couch by himself, and carefully looked at Shen Maoxun's eyebrows.

Of course, this little doctor is not as exquisite as himself, but his skin is white and tender, and his distinctive agility. No matter what others say, in Jiang Yuanqing's eyes, this young man is very pleasing to the eye.At this time, he was already asleep, his original bright almond eyes were covered, his straight nose and pink lips looked very beautiful, occasionally the child pouted his lips as if he was dissatisfied, showing a point or two. It's even more cute when it's childish.

Jiang Yuanqing's psychological age is not very old after all. Seeing the child sleeping soundly, he felt a little itchy in his heart. The idea of ​​wanting to be funny suddenly rose, but he couldn't hold it back in the end, and saw what Shen Maoxun mainly used. Breathing through one nostril, he stretched out his hand to block it.

How could Shen Maoxun, who was sleeping soundly, know that the Ninth Prince would be so boring, it's his nostrils, you don't think so!What he didn't know was that the man not only didn't dislike him, but felt that the breath on his fingers when he breathed was very interesting and special.It's just that Shen Maoxun, who was asleep and didn't know anything about human affairs, still didn't know anything in the end. He was blocked for breathing. He subconsciously wrinkled his nose and shook his head, but the thing seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't shake it no matter what. take off.This seriously affected his sleep well-being!

Shen Maoxun flattened his mouth, and opened his mouth aggrieved - he can't breathe smoothly through his nose, so let's breathe through his mouth.All roads lead to Rome.Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanqing became addicted to playing, he still blocked the nostril with a finger, and covered Shen Maoxun's mouth with his palm, covering it firmly.This time Shen Maoxun felt a little uncomfortable, his lips moved in an attempt to break free.

The soft lips rubbed against the slightly rough palm, Jiang Yuanqing only felt a little itchy in the palm and even in the heart, and withdrew his hand as if touched by electricity, but he missed the soft touch.After asking for the unscrupulous interference, Shen Maoxun smiled and fell asleep peacefully again.Unwilling to be lonely, Jiang Yuanqing stretched out his hand again. He gently traced the sleeping boy's lips with his fingertips, and then rubbed them lightly with his fingertips, making the originally tender lips two points bright red, making them look even more tender. tempting.But he felt that it was still not enough, how could he touch this tender touch more intimately?

Jiang Yuanqing's heart moved, like a ghost, he slowly lowered his head, seeing the boy's sleeping face getting closer and closer to him, he felt that his heart was beating faster and faster for no reason, and he was about to kiss Shen Maoxun lips!When they got very close, Jiang Yuanqing suddenly came back to his senses, what was he doing?Sneaking a kiss on a friend while she's asleep?How could I do such a thing myself!Shocked and puzzled, Jiang Yuanqing gave Shen Maoxun a complicated look, and quickly ran out of the small courtyard. He wanted to find a place to think about it.

Shen Maoxun, who was still sleeping soundly, pursed his mouth happily, the obstacle that bothered me just now finally disappeared, and I can sleep well~(≧▽≦)/~