The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

Ling Yue helped him to lie down, touched his forehead again to make sure the temperature was normal, patted him to signal him to sleep for a while, got up and continued to arrange the medicinal materials.

The old man Xiaoyao went out for a few days and didn't come back. Ling Yue looked at the increasingly lethargic Tu Su and felt a little anxious. Where did the old man go to collect the medicine.

"Senior brother." Tu Su didn't get up until three poles in the sun again, rubbing his eyes, yawning, and walked to the stone bench where Ling Yue was sitting.Ling Yue saw that he looked like he couldn't wake up, and the worry in his heart became more and more serious, maybe he had some strange illness, but his ruddy face didn't seem to be sick.

"Tu Su, do you have any discomfort?"

"No, brother, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Ling Yue secretly slandered, why did I suddenly ask this? Do you really not know yourself if you sleep until noon every day? If you sleep like this, I will think you are going to hibernate.

"Brother just saw that you have been sleeping late lately, and worried that you are not feeling well. Well, since you are not feeling sick, brother is going to make lunch, so you can help me." Ling Yue didn't look like he was forbearing. , a little relieved.

The sun was shining in the kitchen. Tu Su was dressed in red, his hair was tied up at the back of his head, and a few strands of hair were scattered in front of his forehead. He lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and quickly cut the vegetables on the chopping board.Ling Yue looked a little drunk, and quietly walked behind Tu Su to wrap his arms around him, and quickly stabilized Tu Su's trembling hand to prevent him from cutting his hand, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

A deep magnetic voice sounded in my ears, and Susu, whose waist was also being caressed by Ling Yue, was numb. She simply put down the kitchen knife, turned around and hugged Ling Yue's waist, and buried her head in Ling Yue's chest, "What's wrong?" He stroked Tu Su's back all at once, thinking to himself, is this acting like a baby?

"I just want to hug senior brother all of a sudden." There is a calm and powerful heartbeat in his ear, and the unique fragrance of Lingyue's body on the tip of his nose. Tu Su knows that this is his world.When he decided to be with his senior brother, he knew that it was impossible for the two of them to have a child belonging to them in their lifetime, but one day he was told that they might have that little life. At that moment, he swore that he really wanted to They jumped up to celebrate this event, but as the days passed, the originally excited hearts gradually quieted down. Maybe they were destined to have no children.

Ling Yue put his arms around Tu Su, resting his chin on his hair. After thinking about it, he decided to say, "Senior brother, I don't know what you've been thinking these days. It's okay if you don't want to tell senior brother if you have an idea, but senior brother doesn't want Tu Su Not having a good time."

Ling Yue expected Tu Su to tell him about the abnormality of the past few days. They are husband and wife, so there is something that cannot be shared by the two of them.

"Brother, the dishes are all cut, let's cook, Tu Su is hungry." He couldn't tell his brother about this, if he didn't succeed, it would become a secret buried in his heart forever.If it succeeds, that would be great.

Ling Yue's eyes darkened, he let go of Tu Su and turned back to the stove to cook in silence, his brows were furrowed deeper than before, Tu Su knew he was angry when he saw him like this, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

After a while, the aroma of the food wafted out, and Tu Su inexplicably lost his appetite, and instead felt a faint churn in his stomach.

"Hey, it's really time for me to come back. The food is ready." Ling Yue and Tu Su had just brought the food to the stone table, when the old man Xiaoyao appeared at the door with a medicine basket on his back, looking at the food on the table. Fangguang, Lingyue cooks delicious food, and he also likes the taste of the old man Xiaoyao. Since he came to this mountain, Lingyue has been cooking. Tu Su helped him, and occasionally Tu Su also helped cook a few dishes. But he said that the taste was not as good as Ling Yue's, and told him not to go to the kitchen again. Because of this, Tu Su was depressed for several days, obviously even the picky Bai Ye said his cooking was good.

"Senior is back, let's have dinner together." Ling Yue stepped forward to unload the medicine basket for the old man Xiaoyao, and went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The three of them never had the habit of talking when they ate, the table was quiet, and Tu Su silently picked up the white rice. The dishes that used to make his index finger twitched made him a little nauseated today, even the stir-fried vegetables seemed to Tu Su at this moment. Both are a bit greasy.A chopstick dish suddenly appeared on the small dish in front of him. Tu Su raised his head and met Ling Yue's gaze, "Don't just eat, eat some vegetables." Ling Yue saw that he kept eating but did not touch the dishes in front of him, thinking that it might be possible. It just scared him.Tu Su has always been sensitive, careful in life, cautious in dealing with things, cautious, and loves him.

"I'm not angry, eat quickly, it will be cold in a while." Ling Yue picked up some green vegetables for him, comforting his sensitive junior softly.

Tu Su reluctantly picked up the vegetables in front of him and chewed them in his mouth. The crisp and refreshing vegetables were stirred in his mouth at this moment, and Tu Su only felt that the oily smell was infinitely magnified, hooking his stomach Li also stirred immediately, feeling that something was about to rush to the throat.Putting down the bowl, Tusu had no time to run far, bent over while supporting the ancient tree next to him, and spat out the rice he had just eaten.

"Ugh... vomit..." Tu Su bent down and vomited hard, feeling like he was going to spit out all the bile.It was easy to stop the nausea, leaning against the tree, I felt my eyes darken, and my temples throbbed.Ling Yue hurriedly poured a cup of tea and helped him feed him. At this moment, Tu Su couldn't even stand up, and slid down in his arms.

Seeing that he was so weak, Ling Yue picked him up and walked back to the house, put him on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and covered him with a brocade quilt. Well, it was getting easier and easier.

Seeing Tu Su's appearance just now, old man Xiaoyao began to worry about it. Now he took the pulse and found that the flow was smooth, and the pulse should be slick, like a pearl moving in a circle, slipping the pulse.

The old man Xiaoyao stroked his beard in satisfaction, Ling Yue looked anxiously at the side, Tu Su vomited so hard just now, why is this old man still laughing here.

"Senior, Tu Su." The old man Xiaoyao interrupted Ling Yue's anxious voice with a smile, "Ling Yue, let me ask you a question first."

At this moment, Ling Yue's forehead was throbbing. He wondered what the old man was trying to do, but he still responded, "Excuse me, senior."

"Is it rare for a child?" The old man Xiaoyao smiled inscrutablely, and Ling Yue was already faintly angry at this time, "Senior, I just want to know what happened to Tu Su, the child has nothing to do with me, Also, seniors, please don't talk about it left and right."

Old man Xiaoyao saw how anxious he was, and was about to tease him again, but was stopped by Tu Su who was lying on the bed when he was about to make a sound, "Senior, you go out first." Just seeing the eyes of old man Xiaoyao, he knew that there was something wrong in his stomach. Seeing his brother being bullied by the old man Xiaoyao, he couldn't bear it, so he decided to tell him by himself.

The old man Xiaoyao retreated knowingly, and there was silence in the room for a while. Ling Yue went to the bedside and touched Tu Su's forehead, "Are you still uncomfortable? Why did you suddenly vomit after you were well? You lie down first, and I will ask senior What's wrong with you, don't worry, you will be cured." Tucked the corner of the quilt for Tu Su, got up and was about to leave, but his hand was held by the person on the bed.

"Senior brother, I have something to tell you." Tu Su blushed, and took Ling Yue's hand into the quilt to cover his lower abdomen and slowly stroked, "Does senior brother like children?" What's the matter, I asked him over and over again if he liked children.

"Brother, here is the flesh and blood of the brother, the flesh and blood of the brother and Tu Su." Tu Su closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to say the embarrassing words. In Ling Yue's eyes, there was shock, anger, but not surprise.

Brother, don't you like Tu Su's children?