Small Lingzhi

Chapter 89 Boo Boo Boo

The lights flickered like beans, and Lingzhi's turbulent mood gradually calmed down after Xiao Yan went out for a quarter of an hour.

He stretched out his legs from under the quilt, hooked his ankles, and loosely hooked the panties that had fallen in the corner to his hand.

The little trousers were not soiled, Xiao Yan took them off in time, saving Lingzhi from sneaking into the backyard to clean them.

He lifted himself up in the quilt, his ears were still red, he stretched his arms and legs, and slowly put on his undershirt and undershirt again.

The refreshing wind poured into the door, and the lights shook violently.

Lingzhi turned sideways, her eyes were facing the direction of the entrance, and she looked around in a daze.

I can't remember how long it took, but the handsome and graceful figure was reflected on the moonlit ground.

Xiao Yan wore a loose black silk shirt, the closer he got to Lingzhi, the more intense the medicinal fragrance of the soap he used for bathing, and the water vapor was refreshing, obviously he was washing with cold water directly from the mouth of the well.

Ling Zhi retreated into the deepest corner of the bed, he had already passed the stage of not being aware of human affairs, so he naturally knew why the man had been flushing cold water for so long for no reason.

Hei Lingling's eyes flicked left and right, and without waiting for Lingzhi to make a sound, Xiao Yan lay leisurely on the bed, her long eyebrows were lazy and somewhat satisfied.

Xiao Yan said: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Lingzhi still stared at Xiao Yan without blinking.

Xiao Yan was funny, but at this time he didn't take him back into his arms.

"If you don't do anything, you have to get up early tomorrow, and it will be dawn if you continue to toss around."

Lingzhi rolled up the quilt and put a corner in front of Xiao Yan's abdomen.

"Just now...just now..."

Hong Chao's face was still wrinkled, and Lingzhi asked doubtfully, "Why don't you let me do what you did for me?"

Xiao Yan did it for him several times. Lingzhi didn't understand it when he was in Wuqing Mountain.

Now he has known for a long time that such a thing cannot be easily done by others. Xiao Yan is no one else to him. Very early on, they promised each other to stay together forever.

Logically speaking, in fact, Xiao Yan and him still lack a wedding ceremony.

Lingzhi vaguely remembered many things she had experienced with Xiao Yan.

On the mountain and down the mountain, everything is related to Xiao Yan, plain and ordinary, even his daily trivial matters, maybe [-]/[-] out of ten have never left Xiao Yan's sight.

Xiao Yan knows his latest changing tastes, even Xiao Yan is more familiar with his storage and tidying habits than himself.

After half a year of separation, he was probably the only one who regarded it as a real farewell, and it was very likely that Xiao Yan had come to see him quietly.

Ling Zhi leaned towards Xiao Yan: "Have you visited me before?"

He didn't say the exact time, Xiao Yan said bluntly: "No."

He said again, "I haven't looked for you since I left Yandu."

Lingzhi blinked suddenly: "Oh..."

He asked: "Then how do you know the furnishings in my house?"

Lingzhi asked and answered: "You asked someone to inform you, right?"

Xiao Yan: "Yes."

Lingzhi moved closer again: "Why?"

Xiao Yan said: "If you want to be free, I will refrain from coming to you."

He said: "At first I could bear it for a month, but one time when I returned home from a palace banquet, I sat on your favorite sleeping chair for the whole night, and the desire to see you was extremely strong."

Xiao Yan sighed: "The self-control I have always been proud of has only tolerated you for a month."

Lingzhi pursed her lips: "Then you sent someone to follow me?"

Xiao Yan didn't deny it: "I learned about you from the letters sent back by my subordinates, and my impetuous heart gradually calmed down. I became addicted to this once I tried it. I simply asked someone to send a letter back home on time without disturbing you."

"Sometimes when I have strong thoughts, I take out the returned letters from the drawer and read them carefully one by one. I read them repeatedly, and barely suppress the desire/desire to go south. Although I haven't seen you, I have imagined you doing those things in my mind countless times. The appearance of daily trivial matters."

Xiao Yan looped Lingzhi's waist through the quilt, patted it lightly, and couldn't help asking: "What about you, have you ever thought about me?"

Even if Lingzhi said she didn't want to, Xiao Yan didn't think she would be too disappointed.After all, Lingzhi didn't really want to see him at that time, but when he looked at Lingzhi and nodded slightly, his heart sank.

After Lingzhi nodded, she shook her head hesitantly.

Xiao Yan squeezed her hand tightly and said: "Huh?"

Lingzhi frowned, and whispered, "Sometimes I think of you."

He looked into Xiao Yan's eyes and spoke slowly, Xiao Yan was impatient for the first time.

Lingzhi continued to speak unhurriedly: "But it's not as deep as you think."

He explained: "I owe Lan Wenxuan money to build the yard, so I have a lot to learn."

Lingzhi was distressed: "I'm a slow learner, and many things take up my energy all day. Sometimes when I lie down and rest, I will think about you, and then I can't open my eyes, so I fall asleep."

So he would indeed think of Xiao Yan, but often he could only think about it briefly and infrequently, without any extra energy.

Recalling Xiao Yan's period of emotion is not strong, he thinks of this person normally for a moment, just like drinking some soup with his daily meal, it is so natural, and he doesn't think too much about it.

Lingzhi drooped her brows and eyes, and Xiao Yan hugged his lazy and tired body tightly.The depressed thoughts were dispelled, and he knew that what Lingzhi said was definitely not false.

He will think about himself, but he is too tired to limit the extent of his thinking.

Lingzhi is slow to learn everything, pitiful and cute.

Xiao Yan pressed her lips on his forehead: "Close your eyes."

Lingzhi yawned sleepily, he didn't have to think about Xiao Yan, because she was lying beside her.

His consciousness was illusory and hazy, and he closed his eyes following Xiao Yan's words. He felt a warm and gentle touch on his forehead, and he felt comfortable, leaning on the other person's arms and sleeping peacefully.

The next day, Lingzhi was led by Xiao Yan to the drug shed. Before he had time to stand outside the door and whisper a few words to Xiao Yan, the villagers who squeezed to the door and lined up all turned their attention to them.

Lingzhi was puzzled: "Why are there so many people here today?"

The villagers talked in a hurry.

It turned out that these villagers had cattle and sheep in their homes. The illness this time was all due to the disease being infected by the sick cattle and sheep.

Lan Wenxuan once told Lingzhi the etiology and symptoms of animal husbandry and human-related diseases. Every year, villagers seek medical treatment from the medicine house, but in the past it happened one after another. This is the first time that a collective outbreak of the disease like this year has occurred.

Lan Wenxuan has rich experience in showing the villagers infected diseases in livestock, so he was too busy to touch the ground early in the morning.

There are too many sick villagers and insufficient medicinal materials.

It is cheaper to get the missing two commonly used medicines from large pharmacies. Due to the large demand and urgent need for medicines, Lan Wenxuan plans to buy medicinal materials from pharmacies in the city.

Upon hearing this, Lingzhi volunteered to get the medicine.

Lan Wenxuan had no other choice, the two of them were the only people in the pharmacy, and if they arranged for others to help, those who didn't know medicine would be extorted by the pharmacy shopkeeper without knowing it.

Lan Wenxuan handed over a bag of money to Lingzhi, and gave a few words of advice.

Lingzhi was taught humbly. He took the money bag and went out, only to find that Xiao Yan was still not far from the medicine house.

He trotted forward, and just happened to be held by Xiao Yan's wrist, and he withdrew his strength, firmly bringing him into his arms.

Lingzhi frowned, raised the purse and shook it, and said with a smile, "I'm going to the city to buy medicinal materials."

"You heard what the villagers said just now. Every year, the villagers will be infected by cattle and sheep. But this year, the infected people suddenly broke out. The medicine house does not have enough medicinal materials. It is too late to go to the mountains to pick them."

Before Xiao Yan could speak, Lingzhi dragged Xiao Yan to hold his hand: "Why don't you accompany me into the city."

Xiao Yan readily agreed.

Accompanied by Xiao Yan, Lingzhi saved the effort of renting a carriage, and the carriage rented from the village could not be compared with Xiao Yan's carriage.

He got into the comfortably furnished carriage and headed straight into town before the sun rose.

Lingzhi and Lan Wenxuan bought medicines at the pharmacy several times, and every time they bought medicines, Lan Wenxuan negotiated with the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper thought he had taken advantage of Lingzhi's temper, and wanted to take advantage of him buying medicinal materials by himself.

Lingzhi's mouth was open, and the person who couldn't utter a few words on weekdays, unexpectedly changed his personality, talking a lot to the shopkeeper of the drug store.

After Lingzhi finished inspecting the medicinal materials, he paid the money and carried two large bags of medicine to the carriage, the bases of his ears turned red and hot with lightning speed.

He sat on Xiao Yan's lap with wet palms.

Xiao Yan said: "Sweating so much."

Staring at his red ears, he said amusedly, "I'm not eloquent just now."

Lingzhi even refused Xiao Yan's help, promising that he could complete the task.

It was Lingzhi's first time doing such a job, and her heart beat fast.

He nana: "I, I also came here with Lan Wenxuan. When he buys medicinal materials, he will take me by the side to observe. If I'm not smart, the shopkeeper will not only try to charge more money, but also add other effects to the medicinal materials. Low dosage."

Lingzhi blushed, staring blankly at Xiao Yan wiping the sweat from his palms with silk.

He twitched and meekly asked Xiao Yan to wipe his palms clean, raised his eyebrows, and asked tentatively: "Will I become so weird..."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, pulled her palms, and wrapped her hands tightly around Lingzhi's arms.

The man's voice was low and gloomy.

"I regret it. The content of the letter is always limited by my imagination."

Lingzhi tried his best not to blush and be ashamed, and the way he pretended to be calm and chatted with others really made his heart itch.

The fluctuation of Lingzhi's brows and eyes, the tone of the lips and teeth, all the changes were enlarged one by one, making Xiao Yan unable to move his eyes away.

He was obviously fascinated by it.

Xiao Yan sighed, "Is this what Lan Wen taught you?"

With Xiao Yan's means and status, he never put this person in his eyes.But if Lingzhi's pleasing appearance was taught by the other party, Xiao Yan had to care.

The words he saw on the paper were too shallow after all, and he regretted that he missed witnessing Lingzhi's learning process with his own eyes.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have tolerated it in the first place.

The author says:

In closing, write slowly.