Chapter 58
Chapter 58
In the early morning, the sky was a bit overcast, and the wind blowing into the house was cool and comfortable, like a hand gently caressing Lingqing's face.
His chaotic head is gradually waking up, his hands are covering his face, his skin is warm and warm, from his face to his neck, it is probably red at this moment.
Lingzhi was steaming all over, and with an awkward expression, he lifted up the silk quilt to have a look, and hurriedly closed it again.
How could this happen?Could it be that he ate too much at night to hold on...
Lingzhi covered her hot face tightly, her legs were stretched together, and her toes were curled up.
The little servant heard the movement in the house, and hurriedly looked outside the door, surprised: "Young master woke up early today, the servant will bring water right away."
Lingzhi didn't look at the little servant, and trotted away quickly. He lifted the silk quilt again, staring blankly at the wet place.
He stretched out his hand and tugged at the belt, and after returning to his thoughts, his mind began to turn.
He has read medical books and knows that this is a normal condition for men.
And... Junqian also did it when he was in Wuqing Mountain. He was very comfortable then, just like he is now.
It's just that Jun Qian touched him at the beginning, but now he wakes up like this.
Lingzhi stretched out her legs from the quilt, and hung them down slightly on the bed.
He glanced over the wall cabinet where the clothes were placed, pulled on his shoes, and tiptoed over to find some clean clothes.
The little servant brought the washing utensils into the room, and found that Lingzhi had long changed into a koi-colored colored silk brocade robe, sitting on the huanghuali wooden stool with a trance-like and serious expression, her black hair falling behind her, soft and well-behaved hanging down the side of the face.
The servant was puzzled. In the past, young masters all wore plain blue or other light-colored clothes, and the koi colored silk robes were bright in color, which made the young master look like a child prodigy, with bright eyebrows and eyes.
He had never seen such a young master before, and said with a smile: "Young master, this dress is really pretty."
Lingzhi raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the servant's face.
The little servant wet the face towel with water, and wiped Lingzhi lightly.
After waiting for Lingzhi to wash up, the servant bowed and rolled his eyes, as if looking for something.
"My lord, what about the clothes you changed, I took them out to be washed."
Lingzhi grunted, and for the first time he was ambiguous.
He had hidden his inner clothes well just now, and wanted to take them out and wash them himself.
The little servant turned over the quilt and let out a depressed "Huh".
Lingzhi turned her face away: "What's the matter?"
The little servant shook his head, lay down on the ground and looked under the bed, and found the clothes that Lingzhi stuffed inside on purpose.
The little servant said: "Why did the clothes fall so deep..."
Lingzhi's neck stiffened at an angle, and she hooked her fingers.
He threw it in himself.
The little servant put away Lingzhi's changed clothes and didn't think much about it: "Slave go down first, breakfast is not ready yet, young master, please rest for a while."
Lingzhi replied with an "oh", and her eyes followed the dirty inner garment hanging by the little slave's arm, her face sullen and ashamed.
The little servant who walked out of the house was sending the young master's clothes to the well, he unfolded them casually and put them in the basin, then squatted down and turned them over suddenly, thoughtfully.
After the little servant delivered the tea to the Jingsiyuan, he looked at the young master's gentle and quiet face, thought for a while, then turned around and went out to report the matter to Mr. Liu.
Manager Liu's face froze, and he turned back to the master's yard soon after, and talked about it with the master who just got up.
Xiao Yan gathered the court clothes, and after listening to the housekeeper's words, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, with a deep expression on her face.
Manager Liu guessed that the master should be very happy.
On this day, Xiao Yan returned home quickly after the morning court, which coincided with the time for breakfast.
Sitting in the front hall was a figure like a golden koi carp, Xiao Yanxin walked into the hall, facing Lingzhi who looked up halfway through the porridge.
On the porcelain plate in front of Lingzhi was a half-eaten soup dumpling, and the snacks hadn't been eaten yet.
He picked up the fragrant wolfberry yam porridge and drank a few sips, his lips were bright red, and his black eyes were moist and hazy.
Lingzhi saw the man entering the hall in court clothes, turned a corner in his head, bowed his head in silence, and concentrated on drinking the remaining porridge.
For the first time, he and Xiao Yan peacefully had breakfast in the same place, fidgeting and drinking porridge quietly.
Xiao Yan sat in the main seat, eating silently, Lingzhi raised his eyelids again when he was drinking the porridge. Compared with this person's elegant and leisurely posture, he licked the edge of the bowl, put the bowl down, and scooped up the porridge with a wooden spoon. into the mouth.
Lingzhi finished his breakfast and left, Xiao Yan watched the young man leave, looking at the clean bowls in front of him, he was in a very good mood, and he forgot about listening to the pedantic and sour words of those foxes in Chaoshang.
He washed his hands and went back to the hospital to change into soft gray and clean regular clothes.
Then he went to the bookstore, read some official documents, turned the binoculars at hand, and faced Jingsi Yuan.
In the Jingsiyuan, Lingzhi sat under a tree to enjoy the cool air.
A few leaves rustled down on the stone table. He picked them up, maybe bored, so he picked up the leaves and stacked them on top of each other.
The little servant brought fruit juice and snacks, and Lingzhi rubbed his stomach. His hand injury will not seriously hinder his daily activities. If he does not exert gravity to press and pull, it will not affect his elbow.
"My hand has recovered very well," he said.
The little servant nodded in agreement: "The imperial doctor said that if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, the young master's hand injury will be recovered, and you must take good care of it for the rest of the day."
Lingzhi sipped half a glass of fruit water, and the snacks were wrapped in small pieces of paper.
He picked up two small pieces and put them in his pocket, first went to the pharmacy to fiddle with some medicines, then handed the medicine bag tied with string to the little slave and asked him to find someone to send it to the plum garden, hesitating for a moment, thinking what if it was not the case Just go to the Plum Garden by yourself.
The little servant said: "Today I heard that Dr. Mei is going to the outskirts of the city for a visit. If you go to the Plum Garden, you may be in vain."
Lingzhi was stunned: "Is that so..."
He also said: "Then you can ask someone to deliver it for me. It is inconvenient to disturb Dr. Mei when he is busy."
Lingzhi went back to the pharmacy to fiddle with medicinal materials. After noon, he saw that the sky was still overcast, and he felt depressed after staying in the room for a long time, so he left the yard and walked towards the back mountain.
Although he feels awkward about the mountain built by Xiao Yan, he still prefers it.
Lingzhi walked up the path up the mountain, and the surroundings were empty. When he was hungry and thirsty, he picked the fruits that were everywhere. When he reached the mountain, he worked on the stove outside the entrance of the cave, and moved all the clay pots to the water spring behind the mountain. while washing.
The chirping of insects and birds made Lingzhi even more delighted.
He found hay and spread it on the mat outside the cave, and lay alone at the vent to blow the wind quietly to sleep.
When he woke up again, the sky was full of sunset, and he actually slept outside the cave on the mountain for half a day.
Lingzhi stared blankly at the distance beyond the high mountains, turned her head to look in the direction of the cave for a while, and suddenly felt a little lonely.
He simply cleaned up the pottery pots piled up in the stone stove, and walked down the mountain alone.
Halfway through the walk, I bumped into someone who came.
The mountain road is quiet, and the road is so small that people meet people, shoulders just touch each other.
Xiao Yan spoke out first, and said, "I haven't seen you coming down the mountain, so I came up to look for you."
Lingzhi stood where she was, and didn't want to leave, and would be even more anxious if she didn't leave.
He simply looked down at his fingers, the back of his neck exposed to Xiao Yan's vision was white and slender.
Xiao Yan whispered and said gently: "Let's go down the mountain together."
Ling Zhi nodded in a muffled voice, he walked absent-mindedly, and Xiao Yan deliberately walked slowly, so the two always touched each other from time to time.
Lingzhi was light and slender, and her eyes were not looking at the road.
After inadvertently "colliding" with Xiao Yan again, he stepped on a stone, fell into the dense grass, and fished him back to the side of the road with both hands.
Cao Yezi just shaved Lingzhi's face, and her delicate and smooth cheeks felt hot.
He blinked hard, and the sharp leaves scraped not only his face, but also his eyes.
The foreign body sensation in his eyes forced him to close his eyes, and a warm and cold fragrance lingered in front of him.
Lingzhi couldn't see anything clearly, her jaw tightened slightly, and someone lifted her up.
Xiao Yan leaned over and got very close to Lingzhi, looking at this jade-like face, her emotions arose like a tide.
He forced himself to stay a few steps away from the boy: "Did you scratch your eyes?"
Lingzhi wanted to back away to avoid the man's breath, but Xiao Yan pulled his arm and pulled it inward.
"Don't move anymore, there are still a few stones ahead."
Lingzhi stopped moving her feet, Xiao Yan seemed to be sighing, and said in a low voice: "You."
Lingzhi turned her face away, and pushed Xiao Yan with the other arm that was not grasped.
"I'll go by myself..."
Xiao Yan said: "Look at you, you are a little out of your mind, what troubles have you encountered?"
Lingzhi shook her head.
He insisted on walking by himself, but it was really uncomfortable to close his eyes and feel empty. He always felt that he would fall when he took the next step, and Lingzhi's sense of direction was not very good. Every time he deviated from the direction, the person behind him would gently push him Turn back to the front, and when encountering stones, Xiao Yan will also sound a reminder.
Xiao Yan fulfilled Lingzhi's wish and didn't touch him.
If it was in the past, Xiao Yan couldn't help but hug him, or carry him, how could he give up watching Lingzhi bump into each other.
But this is a rare time when he and Lingzhi are alone.
He didn't help Lingzhi, Lingzhi walked by himself.
The young man lost his sense of security and walked extremely slowly, Xiao Yan also followed slowly, giving birth to the sweetness of suffering.
This sweetness may be a little out of place and a bit scheming, but it is much better than Xiao Yan taking a long look at Lingzhi from a distance.
When Lingzhi was sore and tired due to the incomplete recovery of his elbow injury, he suddenly flew into the air, like a koi falling into Xiao Yan's arms.
Xiao Yan watched Lingzhi's every move, and noticed the stiffness of his arms, so she knew it must be uncomfortable.
How can he be patient because of enjoying this secret tenderness and sweetness anymore, he hugged her up, full of slenderness and softness, his heart was shaken by it.
Xiao Yan likes to hug Lingzhi very much, this love, when he and Lingzhi are playing together, he has been deeply involved in it without knowing it, as long as he spreads his arms, Lingzhi will throw himself into his arms, which makes him shudder every time Can't stop moving.
Lingzhi kicked her legs: "Put me down."
Xiao Yan reasoned with him tenderly: "The sky is dark, and it will rain if we delay."
The wind blowing on the face was refreshing and humid, Lingzhi pursed her lips, not sure if she was unhappy or what.
Xiao Yan said: "We can get along well."
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Xiao Yan hugged Lingzhi all the way, and as soon as he entered the yard, Lingzhi pushed him to go down.
Xiao Yan put him down, and Lingzhi walked away without looking back, his arms tightened, but it was Xiao Yan who took his hand and said with a smile: "The direction is reversed."
The little servant came out to pick up Lingzhi and went back to the house, soaked his eyes with clean water, and blew away the foreign objects in his eyes.
After a long time, Lingzhi endured the soreness in her eyes and was able to open them.
The little slave said worriedly: "Some blood is congested, I will go to the imperial doctor to have a look."
Lingzhi grabbed the servant's hand and said in a low voice, "Don't bother the imperial doctor, it's just something got into the eye, and it will recover after a while."
Relying on what he learned from medical books recently, he looked confident and said with some joy: "Trust me."
The little servant was hesitant, but when he received the gaze of the grand master, he made a promise and remained silent.
Lingzhi sat quietly for a while, and after the discomfort in her eyes eased, she glanced outside the door and met the man's eyes.
Lingzhi thought Xiao Yan is really free today, always following her.Shouldn't someone like Xiao Yan be too busy to come here?
He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he kept silent,
He and Xiao Yan have nothing to say, they can't be friends, and he will leave as soon as the time is up.
When I looked up again, the figure outside the door was gone.Lingzhi looked back, pursed her lips and smiled, and played with her fingers on her knee for a while.
At night, the imperial doctor came to the Jingsi Hospital to check Lingzhi's arm, and left after making sure he was fine.
The courtyard was a little lively, Lingzhi sat on the huanghuali wooden stool stretching her legs, and immediately relaxed.
He asked curiously, "Why is it so lively outside?"
The little servant ran into the house with a smile: "Young master, the grand master ordered not to eat in the front hall tonight, but to eat barbecue in the yard, which is full of things."
There is a grill in the center of the courtyard, complete with meat dishes and fragrant sauces.
Director Liu led his servants to set up the venue, and the charcoal fire was lit on the grill, and then he led people out of the yard one after another.
In the courtyard of Yuesheng, Lingzhi stood by the door, and a slender figure of a man walked out of another courtyard door.
Xiao Yan looked sideways, smiled at Lingzhi who was standing behind the door, and said, "Come here."
Lingzhi didn't move, Xiao Yan picked up a bunch of mutton unhurriedly, said "we don't have much time to get along", and immediately took advantage of Lingzhi.
Lingzhi moved slowly to the center of the courtyard, Xiao Yan had not long bathed, her loose hair was slightly wet, and there were still drops of water dripping from her eyebrows and eyes.
Xiao Yan turned the mutton, and the charcoal grilled the meat to make a sizzling sound. He glanced at Lingzhi with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "What dish do you want, I will roast it."
Lingzhi sat on the stool, her eyes could not stop drifting towards Xiao Yan.
He felt that Xiao Yan was very strange. He was obviously a powerful person, but now he was doing the things of ordinary people, which made him seem a little more real.
Lingzhi picked up two skewered vegetables, her thoughts wandering.
He knew that Xiao Yan knew more than one thing like this, and he was omnipotent.
Xiao Yan's deep and magnetic voice came from beside him, with a hint of a smile: "Only eat two strings of vegetarian food?"
After finishing the sentence, he naturally took the wooden skewer of vegetables that Lingzhi held loosely in his hand.
Lingzhi's gaze followed the man's movements subconsciously, Xiao Yan cut the vegetables loose with scissors, and grilled them on the charcoal fire.
Lingzhi stared at the vegetable skewers, then at the man's slightly swaying cuffs.
He was a little shy, and said softly: "Thank you for taking me down the mountain today."
Lingzhi has a pure heart, and he knows how to repay his kindness. Xiao Yan has already returned to him what he has done to him. In Lingzhi's view, people who are clean and clean should not want to be entangled anymore.
Xiao Yan took him down the mountain today, Lingzhi never said a word to him.
Xiao Yan didn't take it seriously, and handed him the grilled vegetable skewers coated with sauce.
"Try it."
The taste is mild and the saltiness is moderate. After Lingzhi finished eating one skewer, he silently took the second skewer from Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan asked: "How?"
His gaze shifted from Lingzhi's slender white wrist to his glossy bright red lips, his Adam's apple tightened, and he looked away slightly.
Lingzhi nodded slightly.
Xiao Yan said: "I'll roast some meat for you, you won't grow tall if you just eat vegetarian food."
Lingzhi was poked at the pain point, and with a muffled "um", Xiao Yan turned sideways, suddenly showing embarrassment.
The man whispered to Lingzhi: "Sleeves are in the way, fix it for me."
Xiao Yan wore a soft blue long gown, which was from the same style as Lingzhi's, only the size was different.
Two hands with slender joints spread out in front of Lingzhi, Lingzhi was dumbfounded, and he squeezed his fingers when he met Xiao Yan's indifferent and profound expression.
Xiao Yan said: "If you delay the meat any longer, it will be burnt."
"Lingzhi?"
Lingzhi lowered her eyelashes, pinched the cuff with her fingertips and folded it up, Xiao Yan looked at him with a smile, and continued to concentrate on grilling.
Xiao Yan barbecued meat, Lingzhi ate meat, and the two of them spoke very little.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yan suddenly looked into Lingzhi's ignorant eyes, and said intently: "Tomorrow Yandu City will hold a temple fair, would you like to go out for a walk with me?"
He also said: "You will leave soon, after that... we may not see each other again, we will go to the temple fair together tomorrow, is that okay?"
Ling Zhi "..."
Xiao Yan's gentle eyes revealed a request.
Lingzhi looked at the man's slender fingertips stained with a little sauce oil, and nodded for a long time.
The author says:
Sweet but scheming.
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