Bamboo Horse

Chapter 7

Xia Chang was so weak that it almost drove Mu Yu crazy. It was also raining, and Mu Yu could solve the problem with a bowl of ginger soup. Xia Chang insisted on lying on the bed for a whole month.Although there was Mu Yu's coercion, the most fundamental reason was that Xia Yan kept coughing and the cold was good and bad.Mu Yu once suspected that his little book boy had made a mistake in entrusting his birth. It should be the young master's life who was cared for by others. Then he thought about it again, his biological father was the prime minister. what?

The illness dragged on for more than a month, and Xia Rong's attitude towards Mu Yu gradually changed with the passage of time, from the previous insistence on leaving, to the current acquiescence.It's just that the man has the love and the man has the intention, just like the dry wood and the fire, which can be ignited at the touch of a touch.

Since the butler and the servants changed their tune, although Xia Yan is still a little uncomfortable, she is not as careful with Mu Yu as before, and occasionally dares to complain a word or two, as if she really no longer regards herself as a servant .Mu Yu also felt that Xia Rong's temper was becoming more and more like a child, and when he thought of Xia Rong's childhood that was exactly the same as an adult, he understood that it was Xia Rong who made up for the lost childhood.

Another big event was that Su Yonglin, the young master of the Su family, actually gave up inheriting the Su family business and divided the family, and brought his wife to move into the Su residence that had already been repaired.It's just that the thunder is loud and the rain is little, and in the end...the people don't know who the heroine of the story is.

After thinking about it, Mu Yu understood, with Su Huishi's jealousy, how could it be possible for everyone to get a glimpse of his family's treasure?

There is half a month before the new year, Mu Jingzhi quietly ordered the butler to bring the dowry into the mansion during the night of the Shangyuan Festival.The housekeeper understood, and was ready to go happily.Mu Yu held onto the folding fan for the first time, and swayed into Xia Chang's room step by step, with the appearance of a disciple.

The owner of the house was standing in front of the window, staring at the snow outside the window in a daze, and did not hear Mu Yu's footsteps.Mu Yu walked up behind him, wrapped his arms around Xia Chang's waist from behind, and whispered in his ear, "Does it look good?"

Xia Chang nodded subconsciously, snow in the south is rare in a century, and it is extremely rare.But suddenly felt something was wrong, and pushed the person behind him away, "You, when did you come?"

Mu Yu, who was pushed away by Xia Rong, took a step back, looked him up and down, and suddenly smiled, "It's so beautiful. Xia Rong, you have grown taller."

Xia Chang, who had always been confused, became confused again as expected, "What?"

"I mean, this dress is very good, it suits you very well." Mu Yu straightened his collar for him, took out another item from his bosom, and solemnly buckled it on Xia Ling's belt.

Xia Yan stared blankly at Mu Yu, and after he fastened the jade pendant, he picked it up with the rope, his eyes full of puzzlement, "What is this?"

"Mu family's family heirloom jade pendant, every Mu family master has a pair, it is for future wives, I will give it to you now, you must take good care of it, don't damage it."

Hearing Mu Yu say that this pendant is for the future young lady, Xia Yan was about to decline, but he heard Mu Yu's indifferent words, "If you understand what I mean, then accept it, if you don't understand, then throw it away, I There is absolutely no reason to take back what Mu Yu sent."

After seeing Mu Yu's expression, Xia Chang silently lowered his hand and put away the jade pendant, but his face turned red.No matter how confused he was, he understood what Mu Yu meant.But even so, Xia Rong still didn't give up the idea of ​​leaving, even though he knew that he and Mu Yu were in love, even though he didn't want to let him go, he still wanted to leave.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? You won't have a fever again?" Mu Yu leaned forward and lowered his head against Xia Rong's forehead, and sighed for a long time, "Xia Rong, when will your body recover? Half a month is New Year's Eve, so we can't delay the illness until next year." Before Xia Chang could refute, Mu Yu pinned him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and ordered the kitchen to boil medicine and bring it up.

Seeing the pitch-black medicine in the bowl, Xia Chang's child's character was once again highlighted to the fullest.He tilted his head, dodging Mu Yu's medicine spoon, "I won't drink it."

"I know that the medicine is bitter, but good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, so I have to drink it." Mu Yu can listen to Xia Rong's other matters, but when it comes to Xia Rong's physical problems, his attitude is extremely tough.

"I don't want to drink it!" Xia Yan didn't know what was in the medicine, it tasted surprisingly bitter.There are not a few medicines that I have drank since I was a child. Why is this medicine so bitter?

Seeing Xia Rong dodging the medicine spoon again, Mu Yu felt helpless, so he had to take a sip of the medicine and put it in his mouth.Xia Chang saw Mu Yu's movements out of the corner of his eye, and was shocked.It was written in the scriptures that when the heroine doesn't want to drink medicine, the hero will always feed it in this way, Mu Yu won't want to...

Facts have proved that Xia Ling's feeling is right.Young Master Mu lifted Xia Rong's chin and kissed it aggressively.Before Xia Ling came back to his senses, a scent of medicine penetrated his nose, and the warm medicine slid down his throat.

The first step has already been taken, in order to prevent the situation just now, Xia Chang pushed Mu Yu away quickly, squeezed his nose and drank the black liquid in the bowl in one gulp.

"It's so bitter..." Xia Ling frowned.Mu Yu thoughtfully handed over a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sweet-scented osmanthus, temporarily suppressing the bitterness of the medicine.

Seeing Xia Yong gnaw on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a bitter face, Mu Yu smiled and said, "It seems that you can't believe everything in the scripture book."

"Why?"

"It's said in the scriptures that after feeding the medicine like this, the person who takes the medicine will definitely not feel bitter, but rather sweet, but judging from your reaction, you can tell that this is not true." Mu Yu said solemnly, making people blush The heartbeat, but the former didn't know it, and he just said it to himself, Xia Yan couldn't bear it and covered Mu Yu's mouth.

"Young master, the doctor you invited is here and is waiting outside, look..."

"Let him in."

After a while, the butler led a doctor with a gray beard into the room. Mu Yu watched Xia Yan reluctantly stretch out his hand for the doctor to check his pulse, and said with a smile, "Doctor, if you want to prescribe a prescription, don't prescribe the prescriptions from last time." It's a bitter medicine, and he can't get used to it."

The doctor has practiced medicine for many years, and there are many patients who do not like bitter medicines like this, and they agree without any surprise.

"Young master, don't worry, the temperature in the south of the Yangtze River is high, and even ordinary people are not used to it when it snows suddenly. What's more, my son's physique. It's just that I'm not used to the sudden cold. In addition, my son has lost his appetite these days, it is inevitable that the old illness will recur. The old man will prescribe some medicine to warm up the body and nourish the stomach, and he will be able to stay in bed for half a month." He seemed to see through Mu Yu's mind, and added, "It won't be delayed until next year."

"That's good. Xia Ling, don't go anywhere these days, just lie down on the bed, I will always be with you, don't be brave."

Xia Chang wanted to strangle the doctor to death. He had been lying on the bed for a month, and finally got out of bed. After being free for half a month, he was about to be thrown back on the bed again. How could he be willing!Therefore, Xia Chang got angry decisively and stopped the doctor who wanted to exit the door.

"stop!"

Everyone was shocked by Xia Chang's voice, the doctor paused in his footsteps, turned around and stopped, "Young master, what else do you want?"

Xia Chang sneered, his momentum suddenly changed.If it was a gentle sheep just now, it is a majestic lion now.Mu Yu just sat by the bed and watched, seeing his attitude, he didn't care about it.

"If I make someone close your clinic, do you know why?"

"This... I hope the young master will make it clear."

"This will only make people rest in bed, but it can't heal people who are sick. It is true that people who are sick have no ability to practice medicine, and I know that quack doctors mislead people. How can you afford porcelain work without diamonds?"

The old doctor was speechless by Xia Yan's words, and blushed and argued, "Young master, calm down, your body really needs to rest in bed, and any other doctor would do this. If you don't believe me, you can ask me again." Several doctors. I also ask the young master to show his noble hand and let the villain go."

"Then let me ask you, I don't want to rest in bed, is there any other way?"

"Yes, but..." The doctor looked up at Xia Yan, the latter understood, and kicked Mu Yu out, "You say so."

The doctor continued, "Although this method can make the young master recover as quickly as possible, it will definitely hurt the body. I'm afraid the young master is too weak to bear it."

Xia Chang was slightly distracted when he heard the words. Although he didn't want to stay in bed anymore, he definitely couldn't die because of the little wind and cold.How could he not know how his own body was?Originally weak, he couldn't take the medicine of tiger and wolf, so he had to raise it slowly.

"That's all, I'm going to thank you doctor." Xia Chang waved his hand to signal the doctor to go out, and lay down on the bed sullenly, with a haggard look on his face.

When Mu Yu entered the door, he saw Xia Rong's displeased face, and he leaned over helplessly, "Are you angry?"

"No." No wonder.

"Okay," Mu Yu hugged him in his arms and coaxed him, "Lie down for another half a month, and wait until the first day of the new year, how about I take you out for a stroll? I heard that the market is very lively on the first day of the new year. What do you want? Let's go buy it, shall we?"

"I don't want it." Xia Yan curled his lips, "What's there to visit in the market, I visited it last year."

Mu Yu thought for a while and then said softly, "Then how about I take you to Peach Blossom Ridge to see peach blossoms?"

Xia Yan rolled his eyes at him angrily, looked at the snow outside the window, and motioned, "How can there be peach blossoms in this season? Are you crazy?"

"Then..." Mu Yu was at a loss for words, and couldn't think of any idea to coax him, so he hugged him quietly, "Then you think about where to go, and tell me when you're done."

Xia Yan leaned against Mu Yu's arms, smelling the faint scent of ink on the person behind him, and nodded, "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll tell you when I think it over..."

"Okay." Mu Yu pinched Xia Rong's face lovingly.Feeling the soft touch under his hand and the fair face of the young man, he couldn't help but gently kissed Xia Chang's ear, looking at the grown up young man with satisfaction, a sense of pride suddenly surged in his heart, just like in the vegetable garden of his own home. It's really proud that the dishes are finally mature.

The young man who was already dreaming in his arms naturally didn't know what Mu Yu was thinking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly as if he was in a dream, and from time to time he gently called out Mu Yu's name, which made the people behind him itchy and unbearable, wishing to wipe it off immediately.

With the sound of firecrackers, the year is gone, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu.The sound of firecrackers went off, but Nuan didn't see it.

Xia Chang's half-month bedridden period finally passed, and Mu Yu asked the doctor to take a pulse again, and finally confirmed that Xia Chang's body is very thorough.Xia Chang who heard the news stretched, turned over and got out of bed, but was pulled back by Mu Yu.Regardless of Xia Chang's mournful eyes, he dressed him very carefully, put on his cloak, and fastened the straps on his chest, "It's just snowing outside, and your body is just right, so you should wear thicker clothes, or you'll catch a cold again." gone."

Xia Chang had been bedridden for two months and only felt that her legs were weak. At this moment, after being grabbed by Mu Yu, her body was even weaker, and she fell into Mu Yu's arms when she was weak.But Mu Yu's hand slipped down his back as if unintentionally, and squeezed his buttocks like a villain, and when Xia Rong raised his head, he stared at him pretending to be innocent, but Xia Rong felt that the wrong thing was he.

"By the way, have you thought about the problem half a month ago?" Mu Yu asked while supporting Xia Yan's waist and walking out.

"Cough cough," Xia Yan didn't know whether it was because of the cold wind or because he was surprised by Mu Yu's sudden question, and then replied, "Well, think it over."

"Oh? Then where do you want to go?" While talking, Mu Yu's hand kept lingering around Xia Rong's waist, but it's a pity that the winter clothes are thick and Mu Yu's movements are light, so Xia Rong didn't notice it.

"I heard that there is a temple in the west of the city. Wishing is very effective. Why don't we go there?"

"When did you start believing in gods?" Mu Yuqi asked.

Xia Chang paused for a moment, took a step forward, reached out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, "I don't believe it." If I believed it, I would not agree to spend this Spring Festival with you, let alone fall in love with you.My feelings for you are probably the most despised by the gods.

He watched the snowflakes in his hands turn into snow water in an instant, and smiled lightly, "Beautiful things are always fleeting, aren't they?"

For some reason, Mu Yu felt that the young man in front of him had matured instantly. Even though his face was still green, his state of mind was no longer pure.

In a split second, Xia Yan returned to his usual boyish temperament, "Mu Yu, I want to eat Yuanxiao with jujube paste."

Mu Yu was slightly taken aback, Xia Yan seemed to... called his name?

Once upon a time, Xia Yan only addressed him as "Young Master", not only the title, but also his attitude became the respect of a servant to his master.Although he hoped that Xia Rong would never remember his past identity again, he never hoped that he would recognize his identity as a servant from the bottom of his heart.

How could the young master of Xiangfu be willing to be a slave?

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Xia Rong's question brought back Mu Yu's sanity, sighed slightly in his heart, rubbed Xia Rong's head, and then held his hand, "It's nothing. Then I will wait until the Lantern Festival." I'll take you there, okay?"

"Yeah." Xia Yan frowned, showing a pure smile to Mu Yu, "Thank you, young master."

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