Warm marriage

After walking for a long time, I went to Guiweifang to buy some snacks. Xia Junqing came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Huan'er's medical skills are really eye-opening." I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't really feel it.Today's appearance really convinced him.

"What's the matter." Jiang Suhuan said indifferently: "It's just some trivial skills, not brilliant."

Xia Jun lightly disagreed and said: "Whether it is a small skill or not, it is brilliant if it is effective. Haven't you seen the reaction of that Li Yaoshi?" It seems that he has never seen such a treatment. Does this mean that Jiang Suhuan's medical skills are superior to that one? Above Pharmacist Li?

"It makes sense to say that." Jiang Suhuan thought about it carefully, and felt that what Xia Junqing said was right.

"That's natural." Xia Jun smiled lightly and asked, "By the way, how did Huan'er know that the little brother had shredded tobacco on him?" He understood that a doctor would see a doctor, but how did he see the shredded tobacco?

"You can tell whether a person smokes or not by looking at his index finger and middle finger. Then there is the smell on his body. If there is a smell of smoke but there is no trace on his fingers, then he is smoking a pipe, otherwise he is smoking a cigarette." Yellow, this is the trace of long-term cigarette smoking.

"So that's how it is." Xia Junqing understood that it was a very simple matter, but careless people would never think of it.

He looked sideways at Jiang Suhuan, who had a calm face, and his heart was rippling, unspeakably throbbing.

Jiang Suhuan smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's go find a carpenter."

In the shop of the master carpenter, Jiang Suhuan said that he would make a medicine cabinet, and the master carpenter showed him a book of drawings for reference.It seems that things related to medicine are indeed highly valued in this dynasty.Jiang Suhuan chose a simple and generous style, and asked Xia Junqing: "Do you think it's okay?"

Xia Junqing didn't expect Jiang Suhuan to ask him, after all, he knew nothing about medicine, but his heart was sweet: "I look pretty good, the style is generous and practical, and the size is right."

"Then I want this, do I need to pay a deposit?" Jiang Suhuan decided.

"If you want, just pay ten taels of silver." The carpenter said.

Jiang Suhuan gave the carpenter ten taels of silver, and made several demands on him, all of which were a matter of his own habits.The master carpenter confirmed them one by one, wrote them down in his notebook, and said, "The goods will be delivered to your door in five days. I don't know where the customer lives?"

Xia Jun easily left the address.

The master carpenter took a look and said, "So they are the young masters of the Xia family." His expression immediately became respectful. The Xia family is relatively well-known in Lianzhou.

Saying goodbye to the master carpenter, the two went to the market again, bought some tools for cutting and grinding medicine and went back.

Back home, Jiang Suhuan plunged into the prescription and didn't come out until dark.

Xia Jun looked lightly at the closed door, shook his head, and went to study by himself.But the content in the book was really impetuous, so he called Xiuping to ask, "Has Young Master Huan come out?"

Xiuping replied, "Master Huan never came out."

Xia Jun was silent, and sighed softly: "What's happening in the room?"

Xiuping shook her head and replied, "Young Master Huan has bolted the door tightly, and this servant can't hear clearly."

Xia Jun nodded lightly: "Forget it, you go down." When it was time to light the lamp, Jiang Suhuan was still missing, Xia Jun lightly went to knock on the door himself.

Inside the room, Jiang Suhuan was concentrating on grinding the powder of a medicine.He suddenly heard a knock on the door, and his brows frowned, expressing concern.

"Huan'er, it's getting dark."

Hearing Xia Junqing's voice, Jiang Suhuan relaxed his eyebrows, put down the medicine pestle in his hand, and realized that the room was dark, no wonder he thought the color of the medicine powder was wrong.

Jiang Suhuan walked over and opened the door, Xia Junqing stood outside the door and looked at him.

"Huan'er..." Under the dim light, he felt that the person in front of him was expressionless and frightening.Did he accidentally disturb him?

Jiang Suhuan's face softened, and he smiled slightly: "I forgot the time for a while, I didn't expect it to be so late."

Xia Junqing's heart returned to reality, his whole body came alive, and he said with a smile: "Yes, look at you, I stayed in the pharmacy all afternoon." He stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Suhuan's hand: "Are you hungry or not? Shall we go have dinner?"

"Okay." Jiang Suhuan squeezed the hand in his hand, making the young man's heart throbbing, as if his heart was stuck in cotton.

"Let's go." Xia Jun smiled happily and ordered Xiuping to pass the meal, and then led Jiang Suhuan to wash his hands and face.

He moved closer to Jiang Suhuan and smelled it: "Huan'er smells like medicine."

Jiang Suhuan took advantage of the opportunity to kiss his left cheek, and wiped his hands as if nothing had happened. His movements were slow and careful. His hands were slender and fair, and they were a pair of admirable hands.

No wonder Xia Junqing likes to hold it tightly, because it feels very comfortable in his hand.

"Huan'er's hands are really amazing..." Xia Jun murmured lightly, but didn't say anything embarrassing.Just half a sentence made him ashamed and lost his composure.

Jiang Suhuan smiled and said nothing, and dragged him to the table for dinner.

"What did you do this afternoon?"

"Reading..." Xia Junqing looked embarrassed, lowered his eyebrows guiltyly and looked away.He did write a few big characters, but they were all Jiang Suhuan's name.

"How is your reading, what's your progress?" Hearing that Xia Junqing might take the imperial examination, Jiang Suhuan began to inquire about his progress, not knowing how far he had read.

"It's okay." Xia Jun said lightly, still confident in his talent for reading: "After dinner, I'll show Huan'er my article."

Jiang Suhuan didn't like to read stereotyped essays, but he didn't want to refuse Xia Junqing's proposal, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let me read it for you."

Xia Jun smiled happily, and was gentle and considerate during the meal, serving Jiang Suhuan's meal carefully like a little maid.

"I want to take a bath."

"Okay." Xia Jun softly called for someone to pass water to the kitchen. The water was supplied by the big kitchen, and it would take a while.During this period, he went to pack Jiang Suhuan's clothes in person, and led Jiang Suhuan to clean the room with one hand.

After Jiang Suhuan takes a bath, Xia Jun takes a light bath.

He put on his coat and went back to the room, saw Jiang Suhuan lazily leaning on the bed, so he went to look for him with a stack of articles in his arms.It turned out that Xia Junqing went to the study first to look for articles.

"Huan'er." He smiled uncomfortably, took out the article like offering a treasure, and waited for the other party to pick it up.

Jiang Suhuan took it in a pile, and lazily said: "Sit here, I will take a look."

"Okay." Xia Junqing slowly climbed onto the bed and stuck to Jiang Suhuan's side, watching him intently.

"Are you satisfied with these?" Jiang Suhuan glanced at ten lines and browsed through several articles with a solemn expression.

Xia Junqing was quite frightened, he looked very bad: "Yes, I am quite satisfied, what's the matter?"

"It's a mess." Jiang Suhuan said in a deep voice: "The rhetoric is gorgeous and the writing is fluent, but what kind of shit is the content talking about, is it useful?" Throwing the stack of articles into Xia Junqing's arms: "I understand that you are young and have little experience. , I don’t know much, but you need to reflect on it from now on, what is the definition of a good article?”

"..." Xia Jun held the stack of papers lightly, he was speechless, and lowered his eyebrows pleasingly: "Really, is it so bad?"

"Not bad." Jiang Suhuan said: "It's not bad to learn this level by yourself. It's because I have high requirements, and you are worthy of higher requirements. What do you think?"

Xia Jun looked up at him lightly, and nodded earnestly: "Yes, I can enter more." Just because of this situation, I can't be complacent and satisfied with myself.Satisfaction with the status quo means no fighting spirit, and without fighting spirit, there will be no progress.

"That's right." Jiang Suhuan smiled slightly, and said warmly, "Don't worry about these articles for the time being, and start thinking about them tomorrow." He has some thoughts in his heart, and he will talk about them later.

"Okay." Xia Jun was also relieved when he heard the words, and the burden in his heart seemed to be relieved at once, and he said relaxedly: "It's late at night, let's rest first." After speaking, he got up and put the article on the table, and when he came back, he said Blow out the candles.

The room was dark for a while, and the moonlight outside the window shone in, and there were two pairs of cloth shoes on the ground.

Xia Jun took off his coat lightly, leaned close to Jiang Suhuan's warm bed, smiled comfortably, hugged Jiang Suhuan and said: "It will be hot in a while, let's change to a mat at that time."

"Yeah." Jiang Suhuan pulled up the thin quilt and lay side by side with him.

Xia Jun was silent for a moment, leaned over and kissed Jiang Suhuan's neck slowly, his lips moved, lingering on the skin.And then the lips, prying it open quietly, slipping inside to take it lingeringly.

Being so affectionate, his body quickly covered himself, and his hands dishonestly undid the buttons and laces of his clothes.

The underpants are thin and easy to take off, Xia Jun gently backed off his own, kicked off the bed, and wrapped Jiang Suhuan's legs around his waist: "Huan'er..."

It's the same old way, after entering, cover the quilt and move with your head buried.

Jiang Suhuan was so hot down there, he lifted the quilt and poked his head out, breathing heavily.He really didn't understand why Xia Junqing had to cover her tightly since there was no outsider in his room.

"..." Xia Junqing moaned softly, holding Jiang Suhuan in his arms and panting heavily, a thin layer of sweat formed on his white back.

The place where the two met was sticky, and the muffled sound echoed in the room, making Xia Junqing even more agitated with embarrassment.

Jiang Suhuan's body is relaxed today, and his posture of enjoying is more natural, and he feels more comfortable than before, so he let out a soft cry at a certain moment.

Xia Jun lightly trembled all over and disappeared.

"Huh?" He lazily opened his eyes and looked at the person on him suspiciously, why didn't he move.

"I..." Xia Junqing felt ashamed to death, he suspected premature ejaculation.