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It wasn't until night fell that Changyun woke up slowly, drank a bowl of porridge and took medicine under the service of his servants, and soon fell asleep again.

Even if Yan Xiu is inhumane, he won't let him go. This night, be well.

However, the frightening thing is that Changyun has been ill for three days. Except for waking up occasionally to take some food and medicine, he almost falls asleep at other times.

"I said, will you see a doctor? It's been three days, why haven't you recovered yet?" Yan Xiu, who hadn't eaten meat for three days, was completely angry.

Standing in front of Changyun's bed, he roared at Qing Shaoyu.

He was going abroad next week, and he couldn't take Changyun with him, so he wanted to eat well before leaving, but he didn't think he would get sick, and it's fine, it won't be good for three days.

Don't you just have a fever?As for?

Qing Shaoyu secretly rolled his eyes, pinched Changyun secretly, and signaled--pretending for three days is almost enough, and if you pretend that you are not unlucky, I will be unlucky.

Yes, Tasting Cloud is just pretending.

In fact, he was almost fine the next night, but in order to get more rest, he chose to pretend to be sick.

Hearing Yan Xiu's anger at this moment, Chang Yun slowly opened his eyes, pretending to be weak and called out, "Yan Xiu."

Yan Xiu walked over with a good temper, and personally lifted Chang Yun into his arms, and touched his forehead, "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's better, but I feel a little thirsty."

As soon as the words came out, the servant who served beside him immediately brought warm boiled water, and Chang Yun was really thirsty, so he drank a big cup.

"He's almost recovered. He was drowsy before because of the sleeping effect in the medicine," Qing Shaoyu explained.

"Thank you, Doctor Qing."

"It's okay." Looking at Changyun again, Qing Shaoyu blinked, then packed up his things and went out.

......

After drinking the water and eating some porridge brought by the servant, Chang Yun gently rubbed against Yan Xiu who was still holding him, feeling very satisfied.

After resting for three days, he finally recovered.

After all, Yan Xiu was not too beastly, seeing Chang Yun in his arms drinking hot water pitifully holding a cup, so he chose not to torment him.

only......

When Changyun fell asleep again, Yan Xiu looked at the butler beside him, "What did you say before?"

The old butler: "??? What? I didn't say anything just now!"

"Before, the day Changyun just got sick," Yan Xiu rolled his eyes at him, "Go, find some people who are similar to Changyun."

"......"

The old butler was stunned, thinking that his husband's needs are really big, huh?

But what does it mean to taste the cloud?age?looks?Or identity?

......

Those who work under Yan Xiu are quite capable, and the housekeeper is no exception. No, they quickly found seven or eight boys who are about the same age as Changyun.

Not to mention that the old housekeeper is really powerful, each of them is somewhat similar to Changyun.

Whether it's height, figure, dress, or temperament, or eyes, anyway, there is always something like Changyun.

"Sir, take a look, which one suits you?" The old housekeeper asked attentively.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Xiu looked over one by one, "Raise your heads up."

Several little boys raised their heads one after another. At this time, a timid little boy wearing a white shirt caught Yan Xiu's attention.

This person is about the same size as Changyun, and his hairstyle is similar, which is not bad.