This time, Wujo Kiyoshi was just like what he said himself. He was completely and seriously ill, and his high fever never went away. Ma Yedouzi was in a hurry. The always strong little guy looked at Abe Seimei with tears in his eyes, hoping that he would think about it. Method.

But Abe Seimei had nothing to do, the situation this time was different from the last time he was injured, and Tianyi couldn't help diverting the injury, and it didn't improve after drinking the medicine, Gojo Satoru specially invited the doctor from the palace to come over.

But the doctor said, nothing serious, just subside the fever.

Gojo Wujo was so angry that he almost beat him out.

Isn't it nonsense?It is because the high fever persists that I come to you now, okay?

Abe Seimei was so tired that he held down the irritable young master and asked the boy to send the doctor out.

The young master left with a dark face, saying that he would go home and see if there was any way to reduce the fever.

Seeing the courtyard finally restored to tranquility, Abe Seimei pinched his nose and went back to Wujo Kiyoshi's room.

On the bedding, the black-haired young man was tightly wrapped and lying there, his usually pale face was burned red, and he looked a little more angry and energetic than usual.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his face, his wet hair stuck to his cheeks, and his lips were a little chapped.

Abe Seimei asked the little paper figurine to bring some clean water, wet the handkerchief, and wipe his chapped lips little by little to replenish his moisture. Then he changed to a dry towel to wipe off the sweat on his face.

When he wiped his chin, he stopped suddenly, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if it was covered too much, sweat appeared on the thin white neck, and the underwear was soaked, the whole person looked as if it had been fished out of the water.

I'm afraid it won't work like this...

Abe Seimei has always lived alone and has no experience in taking care of patients, but he also knows that people should not lie in a damp quilt all the time, as the temperature may drop after a while, and the condition may aggravate.

After hesitating for a while, he asked Tianhou to boil some warm water, and then asked the boy and the little paper man to prepare clean bedding and mattresses.

After the mattress was made, warm water was brought in, Abe Seimei sighed, and let Tianhou go out, leaving the worried Mae Doji to help, get him out of the quilt, and hug him in his arms.

The comatose youth was like a doll, it was incredibly light to hold in his arms, not at all the weight that a grown man should have.

With a serious and earnest expression, Abe Seimei wiped the person's body with a towel soaked in warm water, and then changed into a clean underwear with the help of the boy, put it on the newly laid mattress, and covered it with a bedding.

Ma Yedouzi packed his things swiftly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Abe Seimei's blushing face. He quickly put down his things and ran over, looking at him worriedly: "Master, are you okay? Are you sick too?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his small hand to see if the other party had a fever. Abe Seimei turned his head to avoid it, and his voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's just a little hot. You can pack your things and go to study. I'll clear this side." Just come and see."

Some time ago, Abe Seimei found a way to turn off the spirit vision. He drew a seal on Maya Doji, and the seal would not be released until the other party grew up enough that he would not be affected by the spirit vision. Naturally, he doesn't know that his master's mind is in a mess now, and he is not as calm and self-sufficient as he looks.

Hearing what he said, Ma Ye Boy had no choice but to nod, suppressed the worries in his heart, and went out with the water basin.

After the person left, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard in the room. After a long time, Abe Seimei slowly covered his face with his hands, lowered his head, and sighed as if he couldn't bear it, and the falling hair blocked the redness. the tip of the ear.

What is he thinking...

The young man's body temperature was very low, and he felt like a piece of fine warm jade. His skin was fair and flawless, and even the traces of the healed wound did not look hideous.

The intentionally drawn tattoos fell on the slightly reddened body due to the high fever, adding a bit of thrilling allure.

There seemed to be a warm touch on the fingertips, and when he realized what he was thinking, heat rushed to his head. Abe Seimei covered his face, his ears were hot, and a weak, suppressed moan rolled out of his throat.

Really, enough is enough...

At night, Seimei Abe was a little surprised when he heard the letter from the little paper figurine that an old friend was visiting.

He is usually quiet, except for a few friends, he doesn't like to socialize too much with others, and there are very few people who can be called old friends.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out who would be visiting late at night. When he walked to the courtyard in front of the main house and saw the person wearing a gorgeous palace dress and a fox mask, he was surprised and couldn't laugh or cry.

This 'old friend' is really an old friend.

"Qingming, long time no see."

A magnetic and seductive voice that is indistinguishable from men and women rang out in the quiet courtyard. The man took off his mask, revealing a flirtatious and beautiful face, with long and narrow fox eyes slightly raised, extremely seductive, just standing there, It makes people's hearts flutter, and their hearts and eyes are full of that beautiful figure, and they can't think of other things.

"Tamamo-mae." Abe Seimei sighed, "Can you take back the demon power in your body?"

Another worry.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you've grown a lot." Tamamo raised her red lips and walked to Abe Seimei, her slender fingers hooked his chin, and the fox eyes similar to Seimei's were completely different from narrow and narrow smile.

"Didn't you say you were going to call me uncle, and you forgot?"

Abe Seimei couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes, slapped the hand on his chin, took a step back and turned sideways, "You are not staying in the palace, why are you running out?"

Yuzao was rubbing the red hands that were photographed, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, revealing an infinite style. "Come and see my lovely little nephew. I heard that you have guests at home recently. Let's take a look together."

"Before Ge Ye left, I told me to take good care of you. There are many people around you who don't know the details. I have to come and take a look, lest you be deceived by someone with ulterior motives. You silly boy."

How much do you want?

Abe Seimei suppressed the rebellious complaint in his heart, and sighed tiredly.

His mother, Ge Ye, was originally a white fox. After she fell in love with her father, she had him. She disguised herself as a human and lived with them in Kyoto.

When he was five years old, he accidentally smashed his mother's real body. According to Gao Tianyuan's regulations, Ge Ye had to leave her husband and young children. Because he was worried, he asked Yu Zaoqian, who was at ease in the palace at that time, to help take care of him. .

Since then, Abe Seimei has lost his gentle and kind mother, and has gained an "uncle" who likes to tease him when he has nothing to do.

As a result, he has always been full of resentment towards Gao Tianyuan, breaking the rules when there is nothing to do.

"Come on, take me to see your little guest."

Tamamo walked past Abe Seimei, with a calm expression as if he was strolling in his own home, Abe Seimei came back to his senses and stopped him quickly.

"Qing is ill, it is not convenient to see guests now."

"Wait, Tamamo-mae!"

"Did you hear that!"

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