Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

He hesitated again and again, and the younger brothers were also frightened by Yi Ziqian's words, and became timid, and persuaded the elder brother not to be impulsive, the man had no choice but to put down a harsh word, saying: "You two bastards, just wait for me. "

He greeted his younger brother and left the restaurant in embarrassment.

After a false alarm, Yi Ziqian relaxed and saw that Ah Qing's forehead was still oozing blood, so he calmly asked the shopkeeper if he had any hemostatic medicine and a clean white cloth.

Hearing that he was Song Chengshi's nephew, the boss was very courteous, and didn't ask him for compensation, but gave him a bottle of hemostatic medicine and a white cloth.

Yi Ziqian sprinkled the medicinal powder on Ah Qing's wound, the wound was not deep, and the bleeding could be stopped immediately after the medicinal powder was sprinkled on, and then he bandaged it with a white cloth.

Ah Qing lowered his eyes and let Yi Ziqian apply the medicine for him. His eyes were as dark as a puddle of ancient well water. This expression seemed to have returned to the indifference he had when he bought him from the blacksmith.

When the two left the restaurant, Ah Qing's face was creepy, and there was no hair to cover it. Passers-by on the road were all disgusted and wanted to take a detour.

A Qingzhi was slightly aware of these unfriendly gazes, and stared at the bluestone slab under her feet.

Yi Ziqian wanted to say something, and said, "Fortunately, I made it up and bluffed that man, so we can get out unscathed."

But Ah Qingma was numb and remained silent, it seemed that those people were mocking his appearance.

Seeing him like this, Yi Ziqian felt a little distressed, and said, "Don't care what those people say, just treat it as a fart."

Ah Qing heard the vulgar words in his speech, subconsciously reminded: "Mr. Lang, don't say those foul words."

Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Yi Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk, just now you stood where you were, and let that man slash at you with a sword, it really scared me."

Only now did Ah Qing think back to that critical moment. Mr. Xiao Lang jumped on him regardless of everything and escaped the disaster. The bitterness was unbearable, and he swallowed slowly, saying: "I am just a slave. You don't have to sacrifice everything for me." put yourself in danger."

Yi Ziqian frowned, unable to see that he looked down on him, and said: "Some people insult you and ridicule you, but it doesn't mean you want to humiliate yourself." Continued: "You have to understand, I have never treated you as a slave."

Ah Qing saw that his eyes were as bright as before, and said in an old-fashioned tone, his snow-white cheeks were stained with pink, and he looked serious despite his young age.

He let go of the thick fog between his brows, and said, "Lang Jun saved me again."

Yi Ziqian saw that the atmosphere was not as dignified as before, and said: "Didn't we agree to pick the stars and the moon, but fortunately, I drove those wicked people away just now by cheating."

Ah Qing said: "Your Majesty's uprightness really stunned me."

Yi Ziqian put his hands behind his back and said with a proud smile, "This is called a trick. My father is Li Gang."

Ah Qing wondered, "The name of this trick is so strange."

Yi Ziqian chuckled and said, "Unknowable, unknowable."

The two passed by a grocery store near Yi's house, and Yi Ziqian said, "Wait for me outside."

After saying that, he went in, Ah Qing was waiting outside, he was carrying the orchid wine in his hand, fortunately the jar of wine was not damaged in the fight just now.He also regretted being impulsive today, he shouldn't have clashed with that person, if he could hold back his breath, he wouldn't have brought so much trouble to Xiao Langjun.

After a while, Mr. Xiao Lang came out from the grocery store, holding a black gauze bamboo hat in his hand. He knew that Ah Qing felt inferior because of his deformed face, so he said, "Why don't you wear this and tell others that your face is hurt? Can't see anyone."

Ah Qing looked at the bamboo hat, then at Lang Jun, his tenderness and meticulousness were all contained in his heart.

He opened his mouth, but choked up in his throat, but he was naturally unable to express, he couldn't speak with a hoarse voice, and there was a look in his eyes, and the indifference seemed to go away.

Yi Ziqian didn't care too much, knowing that he was thin-skinned and couldn't say those words, so he said, "What are you doing in a daze, go back to the house."

The two of them approached the gate of Yi's mansion, and saw someone holding a lantern at the gate, walked in and saw that it was Chun'er.

Seeing Yi Ziqian's return, she breathed a sigh of relief, went up to meet her, and said, "Mr. Lang, you're finally back, but I'm worried."

Seeing that she was still worried, Yi Ziqian said, "There are so many people on the street, there is nothing they can do if they disperse."

Chun'er said: "Fortunately, Mr. Lang is fine, go back to the courtyard and rest, it's Hai time."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Ah Qing behind Mr. Lang, and saw that he was wearing a black gauze hat, which made him even more sinister.

But remembering that in the afternoon, Mr. Lang taught her for this lowly slave, he held back his words and helped Mr. Lang into Yi's house.

Entering the courtyard, Yi Ziqian turned around and said to Ah Qing, "You can also go back to the house and rest."

Ah Qing saluted and watched Yi Ziqian enter the room.

And this night, I don't know if it was because I went to the restaurant to eat spicy food last night, because those people were frightened, or because the quilt was rolled up at night, Yi Ziqian woke up early this morning and felt top-heavy. Fell on the bed.

Outside the house, Chun'er heard something abnormal in the room, and hurried into the room to have a look, and saw him lying on the bed, already unconscious.

Yi Ziqian was in a coma, feeling that his whole body was hot into a fireball, burning his nerves, and after hearing the noise in his ears, he fell into tranquility.Someone took a wet wipe and covered his forehead, and the freezing temperature suppressed the fire in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a man sitting on the edge of the bed, tall and tall, with a handsome profile, flipping through his unfinished "Meng Shi Lu".

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man, it turned out to be Yi He, with a cold towel on his forehead, he took it off and sat up, saying: "Third Brother."

But he found that his throat was sore and he coughed.

Seeing that he woke up, Yi He put down his books, heard his coughing badly, poured a glass of water from the table, and said, "It's hot, drink it slowly."

Yi Ziqian panted for a while, took a sip from the porcelain cup, moistened his throat, and felt better.

Yi He said: "Is it better?"

Yi Ziqian nodded, and Yi He took his teacup, put it on the table, pressed his shoulders to make him lie under the quilt, and said, "Lie back quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Yi Ziqian had no choice but to lie back down again, and said, "Where's Chun'er?"

Yi He said: "I'm going to invite Dr. Shen who often sees you."

Yi Ziqian's heart sank, if Gu Lin found out that he ate spicy food yesterday and fell ill like this today, he would not want to kill him.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Yi He asked with concern: "What's wrong, your complexion is so ugly?"

Yi Ziqian turned around and said: "It's nothing, why is Third Brother in my room?"

Yi He said: "I wanted to come over to visit you, but before I entered the room, Chun'er ran out in a panic and asked me to take care of you. She went to ask Dr. Shen to come over."

Yi Ziqian looked at the copper water basin on the ground, and thought that it was Yi He who kept changing the cold towels for him just now, and he said, "Thank you, third brother, for taking care of me, I'm much better."

Yi He took off his cold towel, put it in the water, pulled it dry and folded it, put it on his forehead, stared at him, and said, "You forgot, Ziqian, I took care of you when you were sick before."

How could Yi Ziqian remember the past, taking advantage of the headache and fever, he explained: "I have a headache right now, and I can't remember the past clearly."

Yi He couldn't help but look a little lonely when he heard this, and quickly covered it up, saying: "Really, you were young at that time, and it was normal, but a year ago you often corresponded with me, but this year It was never sent to me again."

Yi Ziqian panicked, a year ago?Isn't this the time he just passed through? He coughed to hide his fluster, thought for a moment and said: "In the past year, new and old diseases have been entwined, and I lie on the bed and drink those bitter medicines every day, and my energy is not very good. , so I seldom write letters to Third Brother."

Yi He also knew his bones, so he had no doubts after hearing it.Instead, he said concerned: "You are not in good health, don't use labor pens, don't worry, everything is fine in Qingshan Academy."

Seeing that he didn't have the slightest doubt, Yi Ziqian felt guilty for being so concerned about him, and dared not look at him.

At this time, Chun'er also came back, and she brought an old man with white beard carrying a medicine box. After saluting, she said, "Mr. Another doctor."

Yi Ziqian coughed and said, "Please come here, doctor."

The white-bearded old man bowed his body, stepped forward and pressed Yi Ziqian's wrist to auscultate, the old man interrogated for a while, then withdrew his hands and said: "It's a common fever, but it's caused by the cold and fright, which leads to the disordered mental image. A few prescriptions will do the trick.”

Chun'er heard the old man's words, and murmured: "Lang Jun was frightened, how could it be, could it be because he was on the street last night..."

She thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I know it's that lowly servant, it's because he didn't protect the gentleman well."

Yi He heard this and asked, "What's going on?"

Chun'er thought that this was the opportunity to drive away the slave and keep him far away from the lord, so she added embellishments and said: "Back to Mr. Sanlang, this humble servant is named Ah Qing. After my lord and I were dispersed by the crowd yesterday, we decided to It's because he didn't protect well and neglected lightly, which made Langjun frightened."

Yi Ziqian heard that she was messing around and uttered a lie, and scolded: "Chun'er, don't talk nonsense."

But because of a severe sore throat, he choked and coughed non-stop.

Seeing the situation, the old man quickly persuaded him: "Your Majesty's heart pulse is weak, and he is still ill, so don't get angry."

Yi He saw that Yi Ziqian's cheeks were flushed when he coughed, and his sickly flushed cheeks were flushed like rouge on his porcelain-white skin.

Yi He took advantage of the situation to hug him, patted his back with his hands, and found that the body he touched was slender and soft, which made people imagine.

Chun'er saw that she had made Lang Jun angry, and knew that she had said the wrong thing, she immediately knelt down and said in a panic: "Lang, Lang Jun, calm down, Chun'er just doesn't like Ah Qing, that's why she said that."

Yi Ziqian calmed down and said, "Go out by yourself, I don't want to see you now."

Chun'er looked down at Lang Jun, bit her lips, said: "Yes..." and went out.

Yi He said to the old man: "Old doctor, please write down the prescriptions for curing diseases."

The white-bearded old man said: "Licorice root, cow paint grass, linden flower, chamomile, follow this prescription to grab medicine, take three meals a day after meals."

Yi He said: "Thank you, old doctor."

Yi Ziqian said: "Ahem, thank you doctor."