Moonfall Canglong

The face is less than his shoulders.

Now Yuan Yao is wearing Yu Qingliu's inner garment, without obscene clothes inside, the large skirt almost reveals half of the beauty of her fair chest, the long sleeves have been rolled up a few times, but still cover her little hands, long Not to mention the trouser corners, the silky material can't be pulled up, and it can't be grasped with hands like the sleeves, and dragged on the ground, it's really hard for people to move!The clothes that are too big make Yuan Yao look like a child who steals the clothes of adults, which is funny and cute. . .

Yu Qingliu stepped forward and hugged Yuan Yao horizontally, stuffed him into the soft quilt, and took out a thick quilt to wrap him tightly.

Yuan Yao didn't dare to move at all, like a baby silkworm with only one head left, and his big almond eyes closely followed Yu Xiang's figure.

Holding the hand stove for winter that the servant girl borrowed from the old lady in Neiyuan, seeing Yuan Yao's cute appearance obediently hiding in the quilt, she couldn't help laughing, her heart warmed up, and she thought to herself, if she could take care of such a girl for the rest of her life People, it's also beautiful.

The cook carried a bowl of ginger soup, poked in and said, "Master, let the young master drink a bowl of ginger soup to dispel the cold."

Yu Lian hurriedly stuffed the hand stove to Yuan Yao and asked him to hug it tightly.He took the ginger soup and said, "Jiu Niang, go make another bowl of ephedra soup."

Yuan Yao wanted to take a bowl and drink it by himself, but Yu Xiang's face became pale and he said, "I'll feed you."

Yuan Yao didn't dare to move any more, so he could only sit obediently and watch Yu Xiang frown.Can't help but ask: "Master Xiang..."

Yu Xiang thought he was tired of waiting, so he put the spoon to his lips and said, "Taste to see if it's hot."

Yuan Yao had no choice but to drink it first, and Yu Xiang scooped up another spoonful to blow it on. Yuan Yao hurriedly said, "I can't afford to be a slave..."

Yu Xiang raised his eyes and stared at Yuan Yao closely.

Seeing Yu Xiang's icy face and stinging eyes, Yuan Yao lowered his head in fright, drank the ginger soup that was handed to his mouth, and dared not raise his head again. .

I thought to myself, even if His Majesty wants me to help Yu Xiang, there is no need to be so cruel. .

But I dare not think about how it feels to be taken care of. . .

Yu Qingliu patiently fed Yuan Yao a bowl of ginger soup and a bowl of ephedra soup to remove the wind and cold. Seeing Yuan Yao's cute appearance wrapped in a quilt, although he felt pity in his heart, he still did not forget the business, so he asked warmly: "How about Anshun on the way here?" ?”

Yuan Yao straightened his body immediately, and said with a serious face, "Go back to your lord, everything is going well. The slave deliberately walked around South Street as instructed!"

"Hmm..." Yu Qing bowed his head and murmured when he heard the words, and then said dissatisfied again, "Now you are outside the palace, and the people in my family don't know your identity, so you don't need to talk about it like a slave."

Yuan Yao muttered in a low voice: "But...there is a difference between superiority and inferiority... how dare a slave overstep the rules..."

Yu Qingliu smiled and said: "According to logic, you can be regarded as an imperial envoy, more noble than me. If you are not used to it, you can call me Master, and I will call you Yuaner!"

Yuan Yao blushed slightly, and called softly: "Master..."

master. . .This soft and glutinous master almost made Yu Xiang shudder, and he couldn't help snickering in his heart. .master. . .Who will call you master. . .Isn't it just my own family who call it that. . .

Yu Qingliu said: "Yuan'er, do you know why you are asked to deliberately walk around South Street?"

Yuan Yao held the stove tightly, and seeing Yu Xiang's happy face, he boldly said, "Slave... Yuan'er is stupid and doesn't know..."

"You are tired today, let's talk about it another day."

Yuan Yao blinked his big eyes, looking at the undisguised smile on Yu Xiang's face, which seemed to be a bit playful. . .So, without knowing why, I was stunned. . . .

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That day, before the night came and the rain did not stop, Yuan Yao deliberately went back to the palace along the South Street in the rain.

The next day, Yu Xiangye, who was diligent in government and caring for the people, fell ill!And called in sick!

Even if he is an official, it would not be a problem to ask for personal leave and sick leave, but who fell ill this time?It's the Prime Minister who has been an official for ten years and has been a national assistant but has never been sick (at least he hasn't fallen ill at home and missed the court affairs)! !

For a while, officials of all sizes from the court took the opportunity to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a bustling crowd now!

Although a group of officials didn't dare to bribe Yu Xiang blatantly, they changed their tricks. He offered a hundred-year-old ginseng with amazing medical effects, and he sold Yu Xiang a top-quality Ganoderma lucidum at an outrageously low price... Even Prince An sent a lot of high-quality supplements and medicinal materials that can't be found.

The tricks that Yu Xiang would reprimand in the past, but now Yu Xiang accepts all the tricks no matter how much!

For a while, the storehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with all kinds of top-quality medicinal materials... It really seemed that Yu Xiang was dying of illness!

Yuan Yao couldn't help but feel worried in the palace, he was covered in sweat yesterday and had no symptoms of illness—but why did Yu Xiang fall ill?

And our holy majesty can't help but "worried" about the health of Yu Qing's family. Thinking of his hard work and great achievements, he specially asked the third-rank imperial doctor to go to Yu's mansion for pulse diagnosis in front of all the officials. What a great kindness!

At this time, Yu Xiang was lying on the bed, his face showing a sickly flush.

Yuan Yao was still dressed in plain clothes, suppressing his anxiety, but his eyes were still glued to the door closed by the imperial doctor's order.

From time to time, the imperial doctor ordered to walk out, shaking his head gently...

Yuan Yao only felt the pain in his heart as if being chiseled, and he seemed to be unable to stabilize his figure...

The old slave of the housekeeper respectfully invited the imperial physician to order the adults to serve tea and prescribe medicine, but Yuan Yao saw that there was no one else, so he hurried into the inner room of Qingliu bedroom.

Yu Qingliu was lying on the bed, covered with a thick brocade quilt, and a layer of sweat broke out on his flushed face.There is no one to wait around.

Yuan Yao wanted to call out, but dared not call out.Gently took the brocade handkerchief and soaked it in water, wiping the sweat off Yu Xiang's face.Then soaked in water again, twisted slightly, and covered Yu Xiang's forehead.

"Master Xiang...you..."

Yu Qingliu grabbed Yuan Yao's slender wrist, not knowing if he didn't want to let it go, or because he didn't have the strength... After a while, Fang said: "Tea..."

Yuan Yao hurriedly found a tea bowl from the small table, poured a bowl of half-warm tea, and carefully carried it to the bed.Yu Xiang half-opened his eyes and drank half a bowl in Yuan Yao's hand, then stopped drinking.

The strange thing is that Yu Xiang grabbed Yuan Yao's hand after drinking the water, and said, "I feel like a furnace on my body, but your hand is icy cold. Is it cold outside?" As he said, he lightly shook his hand reluctantly.

"Master. It's raining lightly today, it seems to be colder than yesterday."

Although Yu Xiang didn't like Yuan Yao's unfamiliar tone in his heart, he didn't get angry. He said, "Sit over and cover your hands for me. I'll feel better if it's cool..."

Yuan Yao twitched a few times, but still obediently went over and put his hand on Yu Xiang's cheek.On the one hand, Yu Xiang led him to say some nonsense gossip.

After a while, Yu Xiang lost his voice, and Yuan Yao also felt drowsy. Gradually, he became soft...

In a daze, it seemed to be moved into a warm place, the whole body was wrapped by the heat source, and gradually fell asleep more comfortably...

The author has something to say: ———————————

There is a reason for saying that the plot is old-fashioned. In the novel, the superficial phenomenon will never be the real truth, the truth...

then……

[Crowd: You fucking admit it!Uncreative old man! 】

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7. No.12 Chapter...

Yuan Yao was awakened by the howling sound of the horse...

In the haze, it seemed that he heard someone calling his name softly, trying to open his eyes and get up, but was tempted by the warm and comfortable feeling, reluctant to wake up.

Suddenly—the horse let out a long howl, and refused to go any further.

Yuan Yao found himself on the back of a horse, and the black night was like a huge hideous cloth, tightly wrapped around Yuan Yao's body.

"Master Xiang—" Yuan Yao shouted loudly!

Yu Qingliu wrapped the person in his arms again, and was quite proud of Yuan Yao calling himself when he woke up, and said softly: "Silly Yuaner, I am here."

Only then did Yuan Yao realize that he was wrapped in a thick blanket, and behind him was a warm and solid chest——Yu Xiang's chest...

His face flushed, he didn't care about anything, he turned his head and asked Yu Xiang: "What is this for?"

The night was too dark, the slight stars could not illuminate Yu Xiang's expression, Yuan Yao could only see a pair of bright eyes.Yu Xiang hugged Yuan Yao and dismounted lightly, and gently put him on the boulder by the side of the road, then said: "We

They sneaked out, forgot what we should do? "

Yuan Yao understood in his heart, but still lowered his head and muttered: "Then...why didn't the master wake me up?" He didn't realize how coquettish his tone was...

Qingliu laughed and said: "I can't blame me for that, it's because Yuan'er was too tired and refused to wake up, so I had to secretly coerce someone to escape!"

Yuan Yao blushed again, and asked, "Then why didn't you leave?"

Qingliu replied: "The horse refused to leave, I'll go and see what's going on. You wrap the blanket tightly, even though it's not raining, it's still cold."

Yu Qingliu went to check on his own, but Yuan Yao was thinking about it in his heart. He obviously wanted to take care of Xiangye, but fell asleep by himself. It really shouldn't be.

It's strange again, it's obvious that Master Xiang is sick like that... Then I looked up and saw that Yu Qingliu seemed to be about to lift the horse's hoof, and that appearance really didn't look like he was too sick to get up...

My heart is gradually becoming unhappy...

Yu Xiang held a silver needle, sneered in his heart, but only said to Yuan Yao: "The horse's leg seems to be injured, and now it can only walk. There should be an inn not far ahead. Let's look for it and see if we can buy it again." horse."

As he said that, he stepped forward and hugged Yuan Yao horizontally, a small one, very comfortable to hold.

Yuan Yao didn't struggle, but he didn't say a word along the way.

Although it is not far away, Yu Xiang has also walked nearly halfway.