Peach Blossom Debt - Chapter 13
Li Siyuan coughed in front of the bed: “Hello, three brothers, the second brother and the elder brother will come to see you tomorrow.” Looking back at Li Sixian, Li Sixian hurriedly said: “Yes, the third brother was not badly hurt, Just took the medicine in the main hall and was in need of rest. Dad also went back to the room and rested. “He turned to Xiao Xiaoyao and said:” The irrelevant things are all scattered. The rest are kept outside the door. The medicine comes. Then serve the three young masters to drink. ”
East County King glanced at the bed with a sigh, sighed, fell out of the sleeve, and the rest were scattered as birds and beasts. Li Siyuan grinded to the end, turned his foot back to the bed, and arched his hand to Mu Ruoyan: “My father was born with a terrible spirit, and the third brother was so worried about his old man that he got angry today, and he was extremely sorry , Wangzi understands. “Only then went out.
The door closed, and only Tianshu and Li Siming were left in the room. I smiled at Hengwen Compensation: “When I go down to take my body and loosen Tianshu’s hand, will you mention me again?”
Heng Wen raised his eyebrows a little and said: “What are you anxious, it’s easy to catch your hand, catch it for a while, and no one is around, see how Tianshu will treat you Li Sanzi.”
Ben Xianjun had to hob twice, watching Mu Ruoyan standing in front of the bed, his eyebrows slightly twitching, looking at Li Siming, who was motionless on the spine of the bed, bending down and pulling Li Siming’s fingers gently, pulling his hand away come out. Pick up the thin quilt on the side of the bed and gently cover Li Siming.
Heng Wen looked at me with a smile, “A bed is covered by a child, the prospect of this matter is infinite.” Ben Xianjun was curiously cried and gave a haha, “Tianshu Xingjun has always been very With a pitiful heart, this hobby of being a mortal has not changed. ”
A moment later, the little maid knocked on the door to enter the room and gave the three young masters a calming and calming soup. Of course, it was generally handed to Muruoyan, and the young man fed the young master to drink. The slave-servant retreated first. Blessed.
Mu Ruoyan stood holding the medicine bowl, Ben Xianjun couldn’t help but probe the probe, Fang Caitian pivoted to cover me with a quilt, Ben Xianjun’s heart was actually a little happy. At this time, Li Siming stayed in bed like a dead person. I don’t know what method Tianshu used to feed the medicine?
Hengwen said unkindly behind Ben Xianjun: “Your neck stretches like an arch bridge, waiting for Tianshu to give you medicine to your mouth?”
Huh? Ben Xianjun remembered that Heng Wenqing did not learn mind reading.
Hengwen prolonged the voice and said: “Dream only.” He pushed Ben Xianjun to another heel and fell into Li Siming’s body. “Honestly go down to drink medicine.”
Ben Xianjun can only open his eyelids again, and make a description of struggling to wake up. Possessing himself into Li Siming, he immediately felt the pain of the stick he had just beaten, and he shouted weakly. Hearing Muruoyan’s cold voice: “The medicine is here, drink it first.”
Well, this fairy is here to drink medicine. But before taking the medicine, let’s sing a play. I grabbed half of my body and said intermittently: “If words ~~ If words ~ You are still ~~ My father didn’t ~ He didn’t embarrass you …”
Mu Ruoyan brought the medicine bowl over without saying a word. I held up half of my body and took the bowl into my mouth. When the bowl was empty, he reached for it, put it back on the table, opened the door, and the little girl entered immediately. Close the bowl. I sighed and said, “Mugong is sick, let him go to the Dongxiang to rest first, and then wait until the son is injured.” Xiao Yama replied.
I was lifted into the air by Hengwen again. Let Li Siming lie on the bed, Ben Xianjun stolen for a few days. Sleeping in Hengwenfang in the evening, strolling around in the Wang Mansion during the day, and then strolling down the street in a different way. Enter Li Siming several times a day, sober for a while, drink medicine to eat, and resolve internal anxiety.
Hengwen has been busy these days. The King of the East County attaches great importance to this Mr. Muzhong Zhao and invites him and his two sons to discuss major affairs in the study room. The strategy is based on the world situation. Ben Xianjunyin heard it once on Hengwen’s side, which was quite boring. I left Hengwen very arrogantly and went to the street to listen to the song. Hengwen was quite serious about this matter, and that night he would not let Ben Xianjun sleep in his bed.
I had to stand at the head of the bed to compensate him with a smiley face: “Lu Zhongqing is cold, and Heng Wenqing Jun has the heart to let Xianyou sleep on the tree branches?”
Heng Wenyin said with a face: “There are so many empty houses in the East Mansion, where can’t find a room to sleep.”
I shook my head: “There are many empty cabins, and there are few beds and quilts.”
Heng Wendao said: “Then I will do Li Siming. There is a big bed in the bedroom. The soft bed in the east compartment of Tianshu is also a good place.”
I grimaced, “I’m doing Li Siming’s backache and sleeping headache with Tianshu.” Xiexiao put Hengwen’s shoulder on his shoulders. “Everything in the world is tens of thousands of pillows, and I only want Qingjun to sleep next.”
Heng Wen sneered: “You are not afraid to go to Zhuxiantai when you say this.” Ben Xianjun entered the bed smoothly.
Li Siming deserves to be the incarnation of this fairy monarch, and his injuries are so fast. On the 4th or 5th day, the bruises and scabs were scattered.
As soon as he was good, Ben Xianjun’s leisure time came to an end. Redo back to Li Siming, sleep back on the big bed in the bedroom, and move Tianshu back to his side again.
I have been floating around in the east and west for a few days, and I have also seen Tianshu several times. He couldn’t eat two meals a day, read a few volumes of books on Scripture and History, and missed Shan Shengling in the courtyard facing Xiao Xingshu at the edge of the pool, and he played the next two games with himself. No wonder he is sick. Living so boringly every day, holding back and getting sick.
After I moved Tianshu back to the bedroom, he still coughed every night. Before he coughed, he coughed tightly. His thin body trembled so that this fairy monarch twitched up in secret. He lifted him up and patted his spine. He opened the door and instructed to make a pot of hot tea and pour it to Mu Ruoyan. I ’m not afraid of sleeping. ”Mu Ruoyan obediently drank the tea and lay down. I sighed and lay down.
When the head was faintly painful, I heard several mosquito-like shouts: “Song Hyun Yuanjun, Song Hyun Yuanjun–”
Lao Ming, who hasn’t seen in a few days, is here.
As soon as he came, there must be a new lack of virtue to let Ben Xianjun take over.
Sure enough, on the roof, Xingjun Xingjun asked hypocritically whether the stick was hurt or not. I said with a smile: “The stick is arranged by Xingjun. , Why bother asking. ”
Mingxing Xingjun made a smile, and then cut into the topic. “At five o’clock in the middle of the night after five days, Shan Shengling went to the East Mansion to rob Mu Ruoyan. He blocked Li Siming’s sword for Mur Ruoyan and escaped with wounds alone.”
Well? I Li Siming is not admirable. How can I stab him with a sword? To poke is also to poke Shan Shengling.
Mingge Lao’er said: “Yuanjun, mortal feelings are the most difficult things to think about with common sense. All kinds of feelings are different. There are those who don’t even care about themselves for their feelings, but also those who can’t live without hatred. ”
Ben Xianjun understood that this sword was to elicit the affection of the Nanming Emperor with his vicious love. With a sword going down, Tianshu and Nanming had a deeper love, and Tianshu hated me more.
If you are vicious, just be vicious. If you hate, just hate. Anyway, Xianjun did not do a good job, and he never expected to do well.
Jade Emperor is really good, so I can get a chance to stab Nanming Emperor. While in the heavenly court, Ben Xianjun made a ruthless statement that he must have stab Nanming Emperor and he must have been heard by Jade Emperor. Jade Emperor is wise.
After listening to the statement of the old man, I was eager to get out of the room, and suddenly remembered something: “Tianshu coughed in bed every night and I couldn’t sleep well. Maybe he could treat tuberculosis for him?”