Siberian wood bone

I was still in shock, and was carried back to the room by Qing Ming.Along the way, I was uneasy because of my own guessing, and because of the gaze that fell on me behind me, it made me feel like a thorn in my back.I was so restless that I accidentally tripped when I entered the door, and I was greeted with "Beware" twice.

When I heard Master's words "Be careful" behind me, my heart skipped a beat for a moment, and when I saw him stretching out his hand in the corner of my eyes, as if he was going to help me, I almost jumped up , wishing to shrink into the ground so as to disappear before his eyes.

"No, no..." I shook Qingming away, shook my head and waved my hands indiscriminately, as if trying to drive away something, and hurriedly walked into the room, trying to stay away from the source of my fear behind.

"Brother, please slow down—" Qingming chased after me, helped me to the edge of the bed and sat down, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

He said he was going to leave, but I grabbed it tightly with my backhand.

I gripped Qingming's sleeves tightly, and carefully peeped at the master standing in the room. Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was wrongly looking around, I cautiously lowered my voice, and said to Qingming in front of me: "Why, never He never told me that your friend is him..."

Qingming was taken aback by the question, not knowing why, "I don't know... what's wrong with him? Brother, do you know him?"

Qingming's face was full of innocence, I looked at him for a while, and then realized that I was being unreasonable: How could Qingming know that the friend he ran into on the road happened to be the person I most wanted to avoid?

From the corner of my eyes, I saw the master standing in the room start to move. I was so frightened that I immediately closed my mouth tightly and pressed the corners of my lips nervously.

He is approaching me.

"Let me take a look for your brother."

I wanted to refuse, but at this critical moment, I was too nervous to speak. I could only shake my head and hide in the bed.

Fortunately, Qingming saw my resistance, and stood by the bed to block it for me, "My elder brother is not used to strangers, it should be because he was a little uncomfortable when he first saw Xilan... I'm being rude."

Xilan... is really a master, there is nothing to be lucky...

Master smiled, still with a gentle look, "That's my fault, I'll go out first, just to invite the doctor from the mansion for the two of you."

Qingming was sandwiched between the two of us, it was already awkward, but now he happened to go down the steps, "Then there is Lao Xilan."

I watched from the side, took a deep breath, and now I believe that the current master has not recovered... If my master in normal times, there is no way to consider others in his actions, and he has always let his temper, thinking You have to get what you want, and others have to take what he gives, who cares whether others are happy or not; the only one who can be considerate of others is the master who has gone mad.

However, even a master with that appearance didn't know it from the beginning... It's just that I annoyed him a lot, and he gradually became able to look at my face.

At that time, the master hurt his mind, he was like a blank piece of paper, and he became fond of me under the influence of the love gu, believed my words, made a lover with me, lived with me, and lived with me. In the bamboo courtyard.

I'm just an idler, I never get involved in the affairs of Qiyue City, and the master has no intention of letting me intervene before, so I always only come here with him and a few senior brothers, but after the master lives here, it's different —— There are many affairs in Qiyue City. Although there are brothers who help to take care of them, there are some things that must be decided by Lord Qiyue himself.At that time, because the master couldn't remember the past, he even forgot his own identity, and just nestled in my small courtyard every day, spending his days leisurely.

Originally, my seniors and I were also concerned about Master’s situation, so we didn’t bother him with these matters, but one time he looked through the scroll that I left at home and wanted to take to my seniors, and also After all the writing was done, we realized that although the master can't remember everything, the decisions he made are still the same as in the past, and people can't see the clues.He didn't do it before, just because he... didn't want to.

Since then, we have moved the important scrolls to Master's desk, but Master is unaware that these scrolls are related to him, and always lacks interest in handling the affairs of the city, hiding as much as he can.

The senior brother was in a hurry because of the piles of papers piled up on his desk, but the master ignored him, and he still dragged me to sleep until the sun was three poles every day—even if I had to get up early, it was also because he liked to hug me to sleep and fight against him After nearly half a month, he reluctantly gave in.Brother had no choice but to complain to me, and I had no choice but to bite the bullet and urge Master.

However, Master not only didn't like to take care of the affairs of the city, he also didn't allow me to take care of it.However, only a few people near him and a few elders knew about his obsession. The ordinary stewards only thought that he was doing it because of his whim, so they changed their residence, and the place where they reported the incident was changed to my yard.

Those stewards went to see him outside my yard, but he didn’t see him, and he didn’t allow me to convey it for them; if I passed it on, he would still complain to me, not to mention the person who delivered the scrolls—I only let that person come in Once, and never again.Every time before that person arrives, the master has already heard the movement, and then I will be stopped by him, and I will not let go until the person has left.

I couldn't say any sharp reasoning out of my mouth, but I was also annoyed at him in my heart.Each time, I could only hang him out for a few more minutes without talking to him; I only cooked what he didn't like for meals, and after a few times, he finally thought about it.

On that day, the master got angry again, and drove away the person who delivered the scrolls in the future, and hid under the eaves to relax.

I walked over and wanted to talk to him, but he knocked me down.

"Where have you been?" He pulled me together with him, "Come and bask in the sun together."

What sun!

I want to stand up and be held by him.

"What's the matter?" He lazily opened his eyes, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction caused by being disturbed.

"...You just drove people away again, didn't you?" I knew what he had done, but I couldn't hold back.

He hummed softly as a response, "They are annoying."

"Can……"

"Hush." ​​He interrupted me, closed his eyes again Youyou, and forcefully pressed me down, pillowed on his chest, basking in his sun with him.

I refused to accept it, but I couldn't break free, so I could only spend time with him.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "How about making bamboo shoots today? I haven't eaten for a long time."

not good.

I didn't answer him.I didn't make bamboo shoots for him at lunch.

"Why don't you make bamboo shoots?" He was innocent and puzzled.

I did not look at him lest I should be deluded.

His eyes fell on me.

I squeezed the chopsticks tightly.If he looks at me so intently again, I'm afraid that all previous efforts will be wasted again.

He calmed down, thought hard for a while, and suddenly realized, "Are you unhappy?"

I finally couldn't hold back, looked up at him, and was caught straight.

"Why do you care about those things?" He frowned impatiently.

Even in this appearance, he is also very good-looking.I couldn't help but look deeper.

I saw his eyes rippling slightly, and he glanced at me lightly, "Forget it, I'll take some time to read it, and I'm not allowed to skip my meals in the future."

"Are you going to starve your husband to death?"

"It's okay."

The voice in my memory was superimposed with the one at this moment, and I came back to my senses.

When I looked up, I saw Master nodding to me, then turned around and left.

I sat on the bed and stared blankly at his receding figure.

In this way, what I met a few days ago...Could it be that Changyu and the others hired a mad poison sage to treat their illness?

...No, I have to ask him.He is still in Yunxing Village now, if he writes quickly, he will get a response soon.