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The author has something to say: Xin Chi: I'm sick and An An must come to see me!An An & Yan Huai: I think you have that serious illness (white eyes.jpg

Xin Chi stared at the bed curtain in a daze.

When Ji An was arranged by him to go to Zhuangzi for a month, he didn't feel that the people around him were so clumsy.But now that it’s winter, no one is afraid of freezing him all the time, and no one can calculate the time when he goes to bed and wakes up so well and prepare him with a hot bed and hot breakfast, and no one will sleep in the cold. Tian has been watching him all night and all night in the study.

He couldn't help thinking, what about summer in the coming year?Does anyone else fan him to repel mosquitoes all night?

Probably because of the discomfort of the illness, many things that I didn't care about before suddenly piled up in front of my eyes.

Holding a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Ji An smiled shyly at him with his white teeth bared. Ji An blushed and said that the young master would not be bitten if mosquitoes bit me. Ji An who was stuffing maltose in his mouth, and Ji An who was so sleepy that he fanned him...

Xin Chi's heart suddenly felt sour for no reason.

He suddenly didn't want to give Ji An to Yan Huai.

This impulse came out inexplicably, but Xin Chi wanted to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

The medicine prescribed by the doctor's pulse diagnosis has been boiled, and Cuihe brought it up to serve Xin Chi to take the medicine. With the experience of last time, Cuihe also prepared pickled plums early in the morning, and when Xinchi drank the medicine, he thoughtfully Pass it up: "Master, sleep for a while after drinking the medicine."

The taste of plums is familiar, and sweet-scented osmanthus is added.

This was also researched by Ji An. Ji An knew that he liked the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus, so he always liked to figure out some small things to please him.

——It turned out that Ji An would please people, but he never paid attention to these little gadgets.

Xin Chi became irritable, the plum couldn't hide the bitter taste in his mouth, he waved his hand, his tone was impatient: "Go out, I'll sleep for a while."

After Ji An's disappearance, the one who suffered the most from Xin Chi's capricious temper was Cui He, who served him personally. Cui He knew that Xin Chi had been taken care of by Ji An meticulously and thoughtfully, so he took the medicine bowl and thoughtfully said: He said: "Then young master, go to sleep, I will wait outside, if there is anything, the young master will call me."

Xin Chi turned over impatiently and turned his back to Cui He, who then walked out lightly.

The door closed, and Xin Chi turned over again with a "crash"——no, it's still not right, if Ji An was here, seeing him in such pain, he would obediently stand by the bed and massage him, and softly ask: " Master, are you feeling better?"

His heart seemed to be scratching at something, which made him unable to calm down.

Xin Chi let out a long breath and forced himself to close his eyes to fall asleep, but he only fell asleep for a while, feeling uncomfortable and restless, and woke up again in less than half an hour. Invite the doctor to come back.

After a lot of tossing, he re-prescribed the medicine, the housekeeper sent the doctor out, Qi San went to get the medicine with the prescribed prescription, but before he could step out of the door, Xin Chi called him back and told him: "Go to Yanjia's pharmacy to get the medicine. "

Qi San was also going to the pharmacy for the banquet, but Xin Chi specially asked him to do so, so he was a little confused, but recently, the master was in a bad mood, so he didn't touch that bad luck, and answered honestly: "Understood, young master."

However, Xin Chi knew that he obviously didn't understand what he meant, so he couldn't hold it back, and gently reminded: "If the manager of the pharmacy asks who is sick, he should say me. Just tell the truth outside."

Qi San was even more confused: "Huh?"

However, Xin Chi's face was terrifyingly ugly, and he immediately suppressed all the doubts in his heart: "Ah...young master, I understand."

Xin Chi always thought that Qi San was clever, but today he felt that he was just an elm-headed man, and his anger was inexplicable: "You know what a fart!"

The eldest son of his family has always been gentle, and he pays more attention to the way of not showing emotions or anger. Qi San had never heard Xin Chi scolding people so straightforwardly, and he was shocked at the moment. Looking for an excuse to not be on duty, he asked in surprise, "Young master... the slave is stupid, so please give me a clear explanation, young master."

Xin Chi didn't even look at him, and casually threw something beside the bed on the ground, with a "boom", accompanied by his angrily reprimanded: "I want you to tell the Yan family that I'm sick, and they have to come to visit me." ! Go, go, go!"

Qi San was scolded for no reason, and ran out scrambling around, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, is it possible that he is a slave who can control whether people come to visit the sick or not?

Xin Chi was seriously ill, and this letter was sent back to the Yan Mansion.

The butler was talking about dinner while Yan Huai was talking to his father while he was talking to his father. Huoxiang hadn't come back yet, and it was Ji An who was serving Bucai.Ji An is careful and hardworking, and he has figured out what Yan Huai likes to eat a long time ago. When eating, he picks out the vegetables that Yan Huai likes. He picks out the fish bones and shakes off the ginger Only then did I send it to the Yanhuai plate.

The second master Yan saw it fresh, and praised Ji An casually, and then said: "Write us a letter specially? It's not appropriate for me to visit a junior in person... By the way, second child, didn't he come to see you before?" ? You should go for a walk after you come back, let’s go there tomorrow.”

Before Yan Huai could respond, the one who had been praised just now felt tense, and Bu Cai's chopsticks fell to the ground with a "Bada".

Ji An himself was taken aback first, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, peeking at Second Master Yan's face, but heard Yan Huai agree: "Then Young Master Xin is really seriously ill... okay , I'll go see him."

Ji An became even more restless. He picked up the chopsticks and forgot that the chopsticks were already dirty. He subconsciously wanted to pick up some vegetables, but Yan Huai quickly stopped him.

However, Second Master Yan immediately noticed that Ji An had suddenly become absent-minded, so he couldn't help but look at Ji An more.

There was a problem after looking at it, Second Master Yan frowned: "Hiss...your name is Ping An? Why do I look a bit like the Xin Chi's schoolboy following Xin Chi?"

After saying a word, Ji An froze, subconsciously took two small steps towards Yan Huai, shook his head and denied, "No...I...not..."

He almost stepped on his left foot and right foot together to trip himself, but Yan Huai gave him a hand to keep him from falling.

Yan Huai laughed at him: "Why, did you call me dad a fool for boasting?"

Then he foolishly poured a bowl of soup for himself, and poured another bowl for his father, and said while drinking: "How can our safety be compared with the confidants of the Xin family, dad, you must be dazzled."

That's right, the servants of the two mansions sold their contracts, and the servants of Xin's mansion had no reason to follow Yan Huai. The second master Yan took a sip of the soup that his youngest son poured, and he was worried: "Tomorrow In the past, take the can of tonic wine I saved there, and drink it to dispel the cold and refresh yourself in winter."

Yan Huai said hello, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the panic-stricken person standing beside him, and he directly took a bowl to finish the soup, and said, "I'm full, Dad, you should go to bed early, I'll go first." Get ready."

The second master Yan agreed, and asked someone to send him out, and then ordered someone to fetch medicinal wine for him.

After leaving the gate of the main courtyard, Ji An couldn't hold back anymore.

He was made a little bit more courageous by Yan Huai, which is reflected in the fact that he dared to reach out and pull Yan Huai's cuff now.

Ji An grabbed Yan Huai's sleeve and looked at Yan Huai pitifully. Before he could speak, his face turned red, and his voice was soft and helpless: "Master, can you... can you not go tomorrow?"