Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

"How is it?" Xiao Kan asked in a low voice.

Zhao Linjiang put Du Nujiao's hand back into the embroidered quilt, went over and put out the incense burner, "Go out and talk."

Immediately after the two of them closed the door and went out, Du Nujiao on the bed opened his eyes and listened to the movement outside the house.

Feeling that there was no one outside the door, she got up and walked to the window, picked up the lid of the incense burner, twisted the ashes in the burner, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it.

Xiao Kan and Zhao Linjiang stood in the corridor and looked at each other.

"Can't the number come out?" Xiao Kan had a thread hanging in his heart.

Zhao Linjiang shook his head, "The pulse condition is obvious."

"Then, how is it?" Xiao Kan was eager to know the result.

Zhao Linjiang didn't let it go this time, "It's almost three months, and the fetus is not stable."

"Three months?"

"should be."

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure, but nine out of ten."

Both of them were worried and had nothing to say, so Xiao Kan immediately sent Zhao Linjiang out of the Qingyu case.

Before going down the mountain today, Song Yu specifically told Xiao Kan to take good care of Du Nujiao and review what he had learned a few days ago, but Xiao Kan lost focus after practicing the two forms with a spear in his hand.

Throwing away the spear, Xiao Kan began to water the flowers in the yard. While messing with the flowers and plants, Xiao Kan began to recall the trivial things of the past three months.

In the past three months, Song Yu has only gone down the mountain twice, and only once did he not return to the mountain on the same day, but that time, Song Yu was still accompanied by Guan Yao...

Xiao Kan prepared lunch and was ready to bring it to Du Nujiao's room, but Du Nujiao opened the door first.

"Why did Sister Du come out? Let's go back to the room. The rain just passed, and the wind is cool." Xiao Kan passed the other party into the room with the food, and put the things on the table.

Du Nujiao's complexion improved a lot, and her pace was very slow, "I don't know why, I fell asleep a little today, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's better to get more sleep, Sister Du just needs to recover from her illness with peace of mind." Xiao Kan opened the stool for the other party.

Du Nujiao didn't refuse anything, and sat down slowly, "Where is Chongjin?"

"Uncle Yi and Uncle Yao went down the mountain, I'll go to work first, call me if you need anything."

Du Nujiao picked up the chopsticks, "That's too much work."

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In the evening, Song Yu and Guan Yao came back by stepping on the meal.

Du Nujiao was overjoyed when she saw the two of them, "Chongjin, you are back."

Holding the bowl in his hand, Xiao Kan swallowed the words in his throat when he heard Du Nujiao's words.

"Well, how is today." Song Yu stroked his sleeves.

"Very good." Du Nujiao took the chopsticks from Xiao Kan's hands and distributed them.

Guan Yao also put the things in his hands aside, and sat down at the dining table, "That's fine, I see that your complexion has improved a lot."

"It's nothing serious." Du Nujiao touched her face.

Song Yu poured out her chopsticks, "Let's eat."

After several people moved their chopsticks one after another, Xiao Kan sat down without saying a word.

"Jingyun." Guan Yao looked at the other party strangely, "You have been tired these two days."

Du Nujiao also quickly said: "I forgot to mention, these two days really have entrusted Jingyun to take care of me."

Xiao Kan smiled a little far-fetched, "It's nothing, it should be."

The meal was a bit dull, Song Yu hardly said anything, let alone talk to Xiao Kan.

Xiao Kan took a few glances, Song Yu looked a little tired, and his appetite was not very good.

After going to bed, Xiao Kan was really upset, so he put on a coat and went out of the room.

The Sapphire Case is not very popular, no matter what season it is, it is cool, and the bamboo forest behind it is even more desolate.

The window of Song Yu's wing was closed, and Xiao Kan watched, wondering if Song Yu would be able to sleep.

Walking around, around the corner of the East Wing, I found that the light in Du Nujiao's side room was still on.

Xiao Kan originally wanted to turn his back and leave, but at this moment he saw the black shadows of two people emerging from the window curtain illuminated by the candlelight.

It was just a shadow, and it was not difficult to tell who it was. Xiao Kan walked to the window on his feet as if something heavy was weighing on his heart.

Xiao Kan's face was tense, and his ears were close to the window.

"Chongjin, is your right hand hurt?"

"It's okay, I told you earlier, you have to keep in mind that I can't get away these two days, and I can't afford to take care of you. If you have something to say, you can talk to me."

"I know……"

"Just remember it, go to bed earlier."

"You too."

Immediately there was no sound, and Xiao Kan hurriedly fled and bent down to hide.

After Song Yu came out with a sullen face, she walked quickly to her wing.

Xiao Kan followed closely, watching Song Yu enter the wing, and then opened the closed window a little, and then there was no more movement.

Xiao Kan's ears were pressed against the wall, and he couldn't hear anything. He guessed that Song Yu must have been bed rested.

Sitting by the railing of the corridor for a while, something flashed through Xiao Kan's mind, and he immediately got up and went to his wing.

Xiao Kan imitated Zhao Linjiang lighting incense today, mixed some Yu Sheng's incense into a small hand stove, lit it, smelled it, and left the room after confirming that it would not go out.

Walking to Song Yu's window, he carefully pushed the stove in through the crack of the window.

After waiting for half a stick of incense outside the door, the moon was covered by the black veil, so Xiao Kan dared to push open the door of Song Yu's wing and go in lightly.

Relying on muscle memory, Xiao Kan took the medicine, avoided the obstacles in the room, and walked quietly to Song Yu's bed.

As long as you lean down slightly, you can hear Song Yu's light breath.

"Teacher?" Xiao Kan called softly.

The other party didn't respond, so Xiao Kan called again, making sure that the other party was indeed in a deep sleep, before he dared to light the lamp.

The room gradually lit up, and Xiao Kan was able to see Song Yu's sleeping face clearly through the light.

The first thing Xiao Kan did was reach out to touch the silver nail on Song Yu's left helix, and his fingertips felt a little cold.

Under the light, such a beautiful face in still water always had a fierce look on weekdays, and he never even smiled at Xiao Kan a few times.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Xiao Kan remembered the business.

Xiao Kan turned up the sleeve of the opponent's right hand, and immediately saw that the wrist was scrawled and wrapped in white cloth.

Untied the cloth strip, and what came into view was a gun muzzle about two inches long, which looked like a knife edge cut, half of the wound had scabbed over, and the other half seemed to have just been split open, and it was still showing shock. purpose red.

"Righteous teacher..." Xiao Kan's fingertips brushed across the opponent's forearm, his brows were so hard to relax.

Xiao Kan took some realgar powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and then Song Yu's body trembled, probably because of being stung, Xiao Kan quickly leaned down and blew.

However, there was still no possibility of the other party waking up. Xiao Kan didn't dare to delay too long, and opened two small earthen jars, poured them on the wound, and then wrapped them up again with clean cloth strips.

Unable to help himself, Xiao Kan's palm fell on the back of the opponent's hand.

At this moment, what popped into Xiao Kan's mind was what he heard outside Guan Yao's bamboo house yesterday.

"Chongjin."

Xiao Kan lowered his eyes and called out the name he wanted to call most in a very low voice.

"Chongjin, Master Yi, Uncle Yi." Xiao Kan rubbed the skin of the back of the opponent's hand gently with his fingertips, and gradually the palm of his hand approached Song Yu's cheek.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally just lifted a few hairs around his eyebrows for the other party.

Xiao Kan thought a lot about this face, beautiful, ignorant, corrupt, and out of love.

But in the end, he had to think of those who caused him headaches, such as Du Nujiao, and Du Nujiao's children.

The more Xiao Kan thought about it, the more upset he became, and he even felt a little resentful.

If that child really belonged to Song Yu... Will he move out of the Qingyu case one day?

Xiao Kan really wanted to get the answer directly from this face.

After blowing out the lamp, Xiao Kan went out with his things, and when he almost forgot, he went to the window and took the incense burner away.

That night, Xiao Kan slept extremely restlessly, and his dream danced repeatedly.

"Come on, this is your brother Jingyun, call me brother."

"Jingyun, what's the matter, this is your foster brother."

"Uncle Yi, no, Uncle Yi..."

Xiao Kan dreamed that Song Yu was holding a three-year-old child, and the child cried and called Song Yu "Daddy", while Du Nujiao snuggled up to Song Yu's side and coaxed the child.

After a while, Meng jumped outside Guan Yao's bamboo house again.

Xiao Kan is now outside the bamboo house, the window is half open, and there are two people lying on the couch inside the window.

"Yes, it's Linjiang and Uncle Yao...No."

Xiao Kan shook his head, trying to see who it was, but found that the two people on the couch in this window were not Zhao Linjiang and Guan Yao.

It was a man and Song Yu, with their shirts open, their hair touching each other, their ears and necks intertwined, Song Yu's half-body Tsing Yi was half hung on his waist, and his folded legs were pressed against each other's chest...

Furious, Xiao Kan pushed open the door of the bamboo house, rushed in front of the two of them, and grabbed Song Yu's body.

However, when the man raised his head, Xiao Kan was stunned when he saw the man's face.

What is your own face? !Why is this person himself?

Xiao Kan quickly let go of the other party, only to see Song Yu lazily nestling on the other Xiao Kan's back...

He was so flustered that he didn't dare to look at Xiao Kan and Song Yu any more, he took two steps back, and ran out of the bamboo house in a panic, but slipped and rolled down the stone ladder in front of the bamboo house.

With eyes full of chaos, Xiao Kan panted and opened his eyes, but what he saw was the top of the bed.

—————It turned out to be a dream.

Xiao Kan patted his forehead, forced himself to calm down, and looked out the window. It was still early, but there was already a little light.

He closed his eyes again, intending to rest for a while, but what popped up in his mind was all from dreams.

The image of sexuality and lingering body in the dream, the ups and downs of hissing, and the two familiar faces hit him more and more clearly every time.

Xiao Kan turned over a little anxiously, but felt that something in him had changed that shouldn't have happened.

"Chen: It's just a pestle..." Xiao Kan clutched the quilt, thinking silently.

But the more he hinted at himself, the harder it was to ignore.

It was a dream that Xiao Kan had to desecrate, Xiao Kan never thought of it.

Xiao Kan felt very ashamed, not only because he dreamed of sex and love, but also because the couple was himself and Song Yu.

With a sense of guilt and excitement suppressed in his heart, Xiao Kan's head was half stuffed under the quilt, and hot sweat gradually broke out on his forehead. When the sky was bright, Xiao Kan pressed his mouth against the pillow and let out a deep grunt. Lived in the heat and humidity.