Jiuli Meixiang

Will you see a doctor for me? "Jiu'er said suspiciously, "I don't have any discomfort. "

"Why not?!" Aunt Ji asked anxiously, and after thinking about it, if it was true...it really wasn't a disease, so she changed her words and said, "It's either to see a doctor, or to ask Dr. Yan to diagnose the pulse."

Jiu'er still didn't agree: "I can check the pulse myself, don't bother Dr. Yan."

Mei Changsu said: "The so-called doctor does not heal himself. Jiu'er is really not in good spirits these days. Since Dr. Yan has come over, it's always okay to see." At the end he added, "Brother Su can rest assured."

Only then did Jiu'er reluctantly stretch her arms in front of Dr. Yan, and looked at Mei Changsu with a puffy face. Because of sleepiness, her big wet eyes seemed to say, I did this entirely because of Brother Su. , I'm so good, please praise me!Praise me now!

Mei Changsu smiled, and touched the top of her hair with his hand.

Aunt Ji stood aside, staring at Jiu'er's stomach with bright eyes, already thinking in her mind, if her own extraordinary suzerain, and the little master born of such a well-behaved and beautiful Jiu'er, what kind of recruit would it be? It hurts so much!Before he finished thinking about it, Dr. Yan, who squinted his eyes half-closed and stroked his beard for a long time as if he was in a state of concentration, finally spoke.

"The pulse condition is extremely thin..." The old and wise eyes gave a meaningful look at the little girl opposite, Jiu'er withdrew his right hand calmly and looked back with a smile.

The old doctor sighed silently in his heart, and continued: "Since the girl knows medical skills, I think I have already dealt with my own illness, so I don't need the old man to intervene."

Aunt Ji was anxious first: "Is it Ximai?!"

In a word, all three of them were stunned.

Only then did Mei Changsu comprehend the profound meaning of Aunt Ji's hesitant inquiries these past few days, and felt absurd and unavoidably ashamed in his heart.Aunt Ji, who was full of disappointment, left with Dr. Yan, while Jiu'er was still asking.

"Why does Aunt Ji ask me if I have a happy pulse? Isn't that the pulse of a pregnant woman who should be pregnant? Isn't Dr. Yan checking my pulse? Does Aunt Ji think I am pregnant with a baby? Why does she think so? ..."

Mei Changsu didn't answer any of Jiu'er's questions.The heavy snow that had been falling for several days finally stopped, and the heavy snow covered the green bamboos in the yard. Occasionally, one or two gray-feathered sparrows hopped around looking for food, but finally flew away disappointed.Hopefully they can find food elsewhere and survive this long winter.

Seeing that her lips were a little dry, Mei Changsu poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to her.Jiu'er blinked, and hurriedly hid her hands behind her back on purpose, not to pick it up.Mei Changsu smiled, brought the teacup to her mouth, and slowly fed it to her.

Jiu'er gulped down the tea in the cup and sighed contentedly. "It turns out that being sick is so good, I really want to stay sick forever!"

Mei Changsu reprimanded her childish words in disapproval, and asked with a frown, "Jiu'er is sick... but it was caused by detoxifying Brother Su from the Wujin Pill?"

Jiu'er didn't lie to him, and replied: "Since I came out of Immortal Valley, I finally saw a decent poison/drug, otherwise it would be really disappointing! But no matter how powerful the poison is, I can cure it. Wu Jinwan is no exception, it's just a little troublesome, Brother Su, don't worry!"

Mei Changsu believed in Jiu'er's ability to detoxify, but she had never been in a state of obvious weakness and lethargy.As she said, she was with him as soon as she came out of Immortal Valley, not to mention sick, Mei Changsu never heard her even coughing uncomfortablely.That's why it's all the more worrying.

While speaking, there was a burst of shouting and fighting sounds from the courtyard outside the door.

"Fei Liu fought with Uncle Meng again!" Jiu'er reached out and lifted the blanket covering her legs, then stood up and wanted to run out, but was stopped by Mei Changsu.

"It's cold outside, put on your clothes before going out," Mei Changsu said.

It seemed as if the cold winter wind had penetrated into the collar and blown into the neck.Jiu'er shrank his shoulders, shivered, pointed to the window on the right and discussed, "Otherwise, let them move this way, and I open the window to see?"

Mei Changsu chuckled, and shouted connivingly to the people outside the door: "Brother Meng, did you hear that? Condescise and move over to the window."

Commander Meng's heart is broken. He has been a training partner for Xiao Feiliu for more than half a year and doesn't say anything. Now he is still treating him as a juggler...

Meng Zhi and Fei Liu's sparring lasted only half a moment, Jiu'er hugged the thin quilt, leaned her head on Mei Changsu's shoulder, and looked through the window with great interest.She hoped that they could fight for a while longer, although she was already a little sleepy and her eyelids were getting heavy, but it was so comfortable to lean on quietly like this, she couldn't bear to fall asleep and wasted such a good time.

Zhen Ping came in and said that when Prince Jing came to visit, Jiu'er heard it in a daze. It was the first time that she was not so resistant to the appearance of His Highness Prince Jing, because she was almost unable to hold on anymore, and the sharp pain in her palm was also felt. Can't drive away the drowsiness that is getting drowsy.She is very aware of Mei Changsu's worry now, so she doesn't want to reveal her sickness in front of him.

She followed Mei Changsu to stand up - did I stand up straight?You should stand up straight.Persevere, smile as usual, just say "Brother Su, I'm going to see the vase that Fei Liu put in, and you have to hurry to see it." Then walk away without letting him worry at all.

"Brother Su..." Only three words came out.

Mei Changsu caught Jiu'er's suddenly limp body, his face was almost as pale as hers, no, maybe a little paler than hers.

"Jiu'er." Mei Changsu called her.The windows must have been open for so long that he felt cold all over.She was sitting beside him just now, watching Meng Zhi and Fei Liu's moves with great interest.She told him she was fine, so she must be fine.Those shadows that suddenly fell over his heart were not real and could be dispelled.Even so, Meng Zhi and Prince Jing could hear the trembling in his voice clearly.

"What's wrong with girl Jiu'er?" Meng Zhi also asked anxiously, "You were fine just now, why did you faint all of a sudden?"

Prince Jing glanced at Mei Changsu and said, "Is it related to the poison of Wujin Wan?"

Mei Changsu didn't answer. Maybe he didn't hear anyone talking at all. All the sounds floated in the air, in a trance, like the ripples on the surface of a calm lake, swaying away and disappearing again.He only saw the person by his arm, carefully feeling her weak breathing and warm body temperature.Picking up the person, he told Zhen Ping who had heard the sound, "Please invite the doctor to come," and hurried away.

Jiu'er opened her eyes and found that she was lying on the bed.It was already night, and the flickering candlelight illuminated the whole room in warm yellow.She saw that the palm of her right hand was wrapped in thick gauze.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a face with a gentle smile appeared in front of him.He said: "If you sleep a little longer, the shrimp dumplings made by Aunt Ji may all go into Fei Liu's stomach." His voice was full of smiles.

Jiu'er giggled, but her face looked pale and weak. "Brother Su is lying! Fei Liu is not willing to eat all of them, he must be kept for Jiu'er!"

Mei Changsu said with a smile, "Yes, no one is allowed to move Feiliu. You can only eat it when Jiu'er wakes up. Does Jiu'er want to get up now?"

She propped herself up and moved, but lay down again and said, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later."

Mei Changsu's eyes darkened, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said, "Okay."

In the window pane, the moon jumped in, half of the face was shining white, there were two or three scattered stars, and the sky was cold and gray.Like a painting with a wooden frame, hanging on the wall.

Jiu'er lowered his head, played with his fingers in his hands, and suddenly said, "Did Brother Su worry?"

Mei Changsu was startled, took her gauze-wrapped hand, kissed her palm, and said softly, "Don't hold back next time, come back to sleep when you're sleepy." After speaking, he added, "Brother Su will accompany you You sleep."

Jiu'er smiled and wrapped his other arm around his neck, pretending, "I'm sleepy right now, Brother Su, come and sleep with me!"

He literally took off his boots and went to bed beside her.Jiu'er immediately rolled into his arms, and still did not forget to tease him: "Aunt Ji knows, will I ask Dr. Yan to see if I have a happy pulse tomorrow?"

His warm chuckle rang in her ears.Holding her arm tightly.

Both of them stopped talking, and the green bamboo under the moon stood silently as always.

"Brother Su," Jiu'er whispered after a while, "I'm really fine, but this time I used a lot of blood for detoxification. Aunt Ji cooks a lot of blood-enriching soup for me every day. I promise you, I will Drink it all obediently, and make up for it soon, okay?"

"Okay." Mei Changsu replied.

Chapter 34

The concierge brother of the Su residence met a liar today, a good-looking liar.But the concierge of the Su residence is a good concierge with principles, no matter how good-looking he is, a liar is a liar.They kept their professional ethics and resolutely did not let anyone in.

It was a sunny and cold morning like usual in winter. The concierge who had just warmed up with a cup of hot tea stared at the man who was walking towards the Su residence from a distance—to be precise, stared at the other person's face ——After being stunned for a moment, the words he asked were no different from those who were attracted to the Su Zhai, and the expression and tone were also polite and alienated.

"Who are you looking for?" A young man at the porter asked.

However, the other party's answer was different from those who visited Su's residence admiringly. "I'm looking for Jiuer." The visitor replied.

"I don't know if you belong to Miss Jiu'er..." another concierge brother asked again.