Cute fox's counterattack

The sky covered with dark clouds seems to be more gloomy, and the sky with a little sunlight is only black, and the color of the sky is black or gray.

The young man in white was still peacefully holding the paper kite in his hand, and he couldn't feel it at all. There was a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, looking at another person not far away, thinking of going over.

As he approached step by step, the somewhat blurred figure was all displayed in front of him, and the arc of the corner of his mouth expanded unconsciously.

The moment the boy's figure stood in front of him, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up his black hair, and the dust flew up. The boy subconsciously put his hands in front of his eyes.

Dongfang Chen also blocked it. When the two of them opened their eyes again, the boy suddenly realized that something was missing. He lowered his eyes to look at his hands, and lowered his head in frustration.

Dongfang Chen also glanced at his empty hands, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth as usual: "It's okay, I'll give you one next time." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to fix the boy's wind-blown hair.

The boy raised his head half way up, gave him a glance, and still pursed his thin lips sullenly.

He didn't miss every move of the young man, sighed with a smile on his lips, and said leisurely: "It's been a long time since I went outing, and I thought I would go outing when I'm over, it looks like I'm going to be celibate."

Hearing this, the boy suddenly raised his head, looked at his eyes without blinking, and said, "I'm going, I'm going."

Dongfang Chen glanced at him and couldn't help laughing, he just thought he was so cute that he couldn't help teasing him every time.

As soon as the young man saw him laughing, he knew he was teasing him, his face flushed, his eyes turned sideways, and he stared at him fiercely. Although he himself felt that this look was powerful, in someone's eyes, it had a special flavor, especially when it was paired with that look. Zhang Weihong's pretty face.

The two were frolicking here, unaware that the sky was changing every second, and after a little tea time, there was no longer a ray of light in the sky.

Only then did the two feel that they looked at each other and wanted to leave quickly. A thunder suddenly sounded, illuminating half of the back mountain, and both of them were startled.

Before taking a few steps, the heavy rain poured down, but for a moment the clothes on the two of them were wet, and the wet clothes stuck to their bodies, accompanied by waves of wind that seemed to be in a hurry, and seemed to be slow. People also tremble twice from time to time.

It was early winter, and the two of them didn't wear much thick clothes, and now their clothes were soaked. Coupled with the rare heavy rain and gusty wind, it was more painful than the heavy snow in that winter.

After a while, the two finally returned to the Dongfang Mansion, their bodies were covered with wet and sticky soil, they were completely soaked, their black hair was sticking to their faces messily, and their faces were a little pale.

Steward Liu saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, and immediately called his servants, one was to prepare ginger soup to drive away the cold; the other was to boil hot water for the two of them to bathe, and he took some thicker clothes to cover the two of them.

But for a moment, the trembling person held a bowl of warm ginger soup, Dongfang Chen drank it without saying a word, while Xueyan on the other side frowned and took a small sip.

Butler Liu noticed that he didn't drink for a long time, and said honestly, "Mr. Xueyan, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you drink?" The butler thought in his heart that he probably didn't like the taste.

Xueyan raised her head and glanced at the kind-hearted old man, her frown gradually relaxed, and she said: "It's okay." After finishing speaking, she drank it all at once, and the spicy taste of ginger hit her mouth, making him slightly frown I lowered my eyebrows, although I didn't like it very much, but my body still felt a lot warmer.

Dongfang Chen took a look at Xueyan, opened his thin lips slightly, and was about to say something when a human voice sounded from outside the hall: "Butler Liu, the hot water has been boiled, is it right now at the place of the young master and Mr. Xueyan?" Is the room ready?"

After listening, Steward Liu looked at his young master, saw him nodding and said, "Go get ready, young master and Mr. Xueyan will be there in a while."

After the servant listened, he bowed and said: "Yes, the little one will go to prepare."

After taking a bath, Dongfang Chen was lying on the bed. Although Uncle Liu did a good job, he still felt a little rough in his throat and dizzy. He seemed to hear something when his consciousness completely faded, but it was too hazy to hear the person's voice clearly.

Xueyan originally wanted to come here to ask, but when he went outside to play last time, he heard someone mention that he didn't see Dongfang Chen get those things, so he wanted to ask.

I knocked on the door outside for a long time, but no one came to answer the door, but I heard that he was inside, so I pushed the door open when no one responded.

Called twice in the room but no one answered. Just about to go out, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the bed from the corner of my eye. There seemed to be a person lying there, and I thought for a while and walked over.

The person on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks were flushed, his snowy face saw this, he approached lightly, leaned down beside the bed, and said, "Brother? Brother! Wake up."

The person on the bed didn't feel like waking up at all, lying quietly on the bed, his usually warm eyes were closed tightly, and the slender eyelashes were flat on the eyelids like wings.

Xueyan yelled a few times, caressed her flushed cheeks worriedly, her hands were hot, and he put her hands on Dongfang Chen's forehead again, the same fiery touch touched his nerves, making him jump up all of a sudden, rushed outside.

Not long after, Steward Liu and an old man in plain clothes followed him in, and they hurried to Dongfang Chen's room.

The old man took Dongfang Chen's pulse on the bed, sat down on the table beside him in a moment, took a pen and ink aside, and said: "Young master is just infected with a cold, take a few medicines and you will be fine." After speaking, he wrote on the paper What.

Handing the written prescription to Steward Liu, he said, "According to this prescription, I will make medicine for your son, three times a day, one bowl at a time, and he will be cured within a few days."

Butler Liu took it, glanced at it, and said, "Thank you, Doctor Li, please follow me." After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

After several people retreated, Xueyan was still standing beside the bed, seeing the thin cold sweat on the forehead of the person on the bed, he pursed his lips, and wiped it off with his sleeve, but after a while, some sweat appeared again. .

Xueyan stopped wiping her sleeves, turned and walked out.

After a while, there was a copper basin in his hand, filled with water, Xueyan wet the cloth towel in his hand, wiped it on Dongfang Chen's forehead, wet it again and applied it on his forehead.

Steward Liu handed the prescription in his hand to a servant, and asked him to grab the medicine; he himself went to see off Doctor Li, and after sending him off, he came to Dongfang Chen's room. Hidden, he pushed the door and it opened.

After walking in a few steps, I saw a person sitting by the bed, wiping the person on the bed. Butler Liu saw the back of that person clearly at a glance, and he knew it in his heart; it was just that the person turned his back to the direction of Butler Liu, and didn't notice the person in the house. A person came in, still wiping carefully.

Butler Liu didn't say much, and stood quietly for a while, watching Xueyan taking care of her with great emotion, and couldn't help thinking: If this young master Xueyan is a woman, she must be a very good woman, I hope His young master can marry this woman.After thinking about it, Butler Liu shook his head, took another look and walked out.

Except for the servant who came to deliver the medicine in the middle of the night, there was only one person in the room who stayed by the bed, and that was Xueyan.

It only caused the east to turn white, and the warm yellow light shone into the room, and the person lying on the bed woke up. He felt a headache just after waking up, and subconsciously wanted to press his hand on his head. ,warm.

Looking at his hand, there was another white hand with his fingers tightly bound on his hand, unconsciously looking at the owner of that hand.

Leaning her head on her and his hands, her fair and delicate face was slightly tired, and under the butterfly-winged eyelashes was a faint bruise, making the whole person look haggard.

Dongfang Chen opened his mouth, his throat was dry for a while, and his head was a little dizzy. He held his forehead with the other hand, and something on his head fell off, and slid along the body that was about to half sit up to the person. hands.

The butterfly wings trembled twice, and slowly opened the slender eyes, which were still somewhat confused, and the lustrous watery light flashed in the eyes. With such a face and such eyes, Dongfang Chen could only Look at the eyes that are still awake.

Rubbing his sleepy face, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at the head of the bed with clear eyes, seeing that the person on the bed was also looking at him, and said, "Brother, you're awake, what's wrong with you?" ?”

His words brought Dongfang Chen back to his senses in an instant, remembering his gaffe just now, his face flushed slightly, and he just wanted to speak to cover up his embarrassment, but his throat became more dry and painful, and his brows were already furrowed before he knew it.

Seeing the way he frowned, Xueyan thought he was still a little uncomfortable, so she didn't think much about stretching out her hand to Dongfang Chen's forehead. He wanted to try the temperature on Dongfang Chen's forehead, but this action made Dongfang Chen feel uncomfortable. His face became more and more red, and his body sat stiffly.

Xueyan put that hand on her forehead again, and compared the two sides, she felt that the temperature was about the same, but Dongfang Chen's face turned redder, and she couldn't help muttering: "It's strange, it feels like the temperature is normal. cheeks are so red."

Dongfang Chen didn't hear his soliloquy, but the dryness in his throat forced him to say: "Water, I...I want...to drink water." His voice was hoarse, incomparable to his usual voice.

After hearing this, Xueyan put away her inner doubts, went to the table and poured him a glass of water, and handed it to Dongfang Chen for him to drink.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I originally wanted to send an update yesterday, but my head was really uncomfortable and dizzy yesterday.

Here are two updates today, I hope you will support me a lot!