A good little husband

Suiyu ate half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and was fed some water by Lin Muqing, until he shook his head and said he didn't want to eat it.

Lin Muqing's movements were not so gentle. When feeding Suiyu water, the clothes on Suiyu's chest were wet. Suiyu glanced at him, and Lin Muqing frantically wiped off the water stains on his body. Yu's chest was carelessly touched several times. If it wasn't for his serious expression, Suiyu would have thought that he was deliberately taking advantage of her.

After wiping his chest, Lin Muqing wiped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and suddenly remembered how he gave Suiyu medicine during the past two days when Suiyu was in a coma, and suddenly his hands froze in place.

Under Suiyu's suspicious eyes, he withdrew his hand and touched his index finger with his thumb. It seemed that he still had the touch on Suiyu's lips. He cleared his throat and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll get it for you." Do."

Suiyu still shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

Lin Muqing frowned, and his voice was a little hard: "Osmanthus cake can't be eaten as a meal. I've been in a coma these days, I'd better drink some porridge first."

In the end, Suiyu was also coerced by Lin Muqing, and drank half a bowl of porridge. After he finished eating, Lin Muqing sat by the bed, supported Suiyu, let him lie in his arms, rubbed him, and lay down a little sore It's just that he didn't know the severity, and Suiyu almost vomited blood when he pressed it.

Lin Muqing withdrew her hand and called out, "Suiyu."

Suiyu hummed.

"When you were unconscious, you kept calling father, brother."

Suiyu nodded, feeling depressed, and especially after experiencing life and death, she missed them more and more: "I haven't seen them for a long time."

In fact, Lin Muqing never believed that Suiyu was sold here by Ren Yazi, but Suiyu didn't want to tell, and he didn't want to ask, he didn't care who Suiyu was before, he only knew that Suiyu was his husband now.

Because Suiyu seems to be the kind of little brother from a rich family who is ignorant, well-raised, and has never experienced ups and downs.

Suiyu looked into Lin Muqing's eyes, and moved his lips: "I lied to you, I was not sold here by someone else."

Lin Muqing nodded: "I know."

"I am actually an exile from the imperial court. I was exiled here from the capital. My original destination should be Yunxi." Suiyu revealed all the things she had concealed.

Lin Muqing looked at him for a long time before he said doubtfully, "What crime can you commit?"

Can that weak chicken with thin arms and thin legs be able to kill people and steal goods, or can they rob houses?

Suiyu saw what he was thinking, and didn't want to say more to him, so she just asked, "Really?"

He told about his exile, but still did not reveal his specific identity.

Chun Niang came in and interrupted their conversation. She took the medicine bowl and placed it in front of Lin Muqing: "Xiao Yu'er should drink the medicine."

Suiyu frowned. Although he didn't wake up after fainting these few days, in his remaining impression, there was a bitter taste of medicine: "Did I drink medicine during the few days I fell asleep?"

Lin Muqing nodded, Suiyu moved his eyes away after getting an affirmative answer, not noticing the rare thin layer of red on Lin Muqing's face.

Lin Muqing picked up the medicine bowl and walked to Suiyu's side after feeling the enthusiasm on his face subsided, looked at Suiyu's avoiding eyes, and taunted: "You are so big, why are you afraid of taking medicine?"

Suiyu hummed, he didn't like to drink medicine since he was a child, and the medicine he sent after he fell ill was either secretly poured into a vase by him, or he spilled it on the ground. All stared at him.

But Lin Muqing said: "There is no way to make the medicine into pills for a while, you just drink it first, and after a few days, I will ask Ah Mo to make the medicine into pills for you."

Suiyu looked at the black medicine and silently refused: "Then I'll take it after making it into a pill."

"Suiyu."

Suiyu curled her lips, leaving only the back of her head for Lin Muqing.

Lin Muqing held the medicine bowl steadily with one hand, and pinched Suiyu's chin with the other to make him turn to face her, and finally handed the medicine bowl to Suiyu's mouth, with an attitude of not being able to refuse, Suiyu was caught He was forced to drink a bowl of medicine, so bitter that he lost his mind. He bit Lin Muqing's tiger's mouth. He tried his best, and he didn't let go until the smell of blood came from his mouth.

Lin Muqing didn't care at all, just wiped the blood from the corners of Suiyu's lips with his fingertips, and somehow conjured up a piece of candied fruit and fed it into Suiyu's mouth. Suiyu was disgusted by the bitterness, but the sudden sweetness The smell made him feel better, but the taste of blood in his mouth was bitter, sweet and fishy, ​​which was really not very good.

Seeing that his face was not so ugly, Lin Muqing asked him: "Lie down and sleep?"

Suiyu shook his head quickly. Although the sweet taste temporarily suppressed the feeling of nausea and vomiting, once he lay down, the medicine he drank would definitely flow back up. He found a topic to divert his feelings: "Lin Muqing, How did I drink the medicine when I was in a coma?"

Lin Muqing didn't answer him, but silently put away the medicine bowl.

Suiyu sat until the nausea disappeared, and Lin Muqing put several pillows on his waist. After watching him sit up, Lin Muqing went to the kitchen, fetched hot water and came back to wash Suiyu.

Suiyu lay down after being washed dry and refreshed by him, and Lin Muqing lay beside him.

The light from all over the sky came in from the cracks in the doors and windows, Suiyu gradually closed her eyes under the warm yellow moonlight, her eyes were closed, but her thoughts did not stop for a moment.

He can't stay here anymore, there are dangers everywhere, and when he recovers from his injuries, he must leave here.

After late at night, Lin Muqing was awakened by Suiyu's sudden scream, so shrill, so heart-piercing, Lin Muqing got up quickly, and saw Suiyu shrinking into a ball, trembling all over, he saw Lin Muqing's Wanting to get into his arms for a moment, Lin Muqing could only hug him tightly.

Suiyu screamed hoarsely, and tried her best to shrink herself into Lin Muqing's arms: "Lin Muqing! There is a wolf! It's right next to you, save me."

"Okay, okay, it's gone." Lin Muqing patted his back lightly, feeling his shrunken body, and felt sore in his heart.

Suiyu seemed to be still in a nightmare, even after hearing Lin Muqing's words, he didn't relax, he just stubbornly pushed himself into Lin Muqing's arms, as if sticking to the warm flesh, he felt that he had grasped a life-saving straw, so he No matter what, he refuses to let go.

Lin Muqing let him hug her, kept patting him lightly, and comforted him constantly, it took a while for Suiyu's body to relax, but she refused to let go of the hand holding Lin Muqing's belt.

He put Suiyu back on the bed, looked at his still pale face by the moonlight, finally thought about sitting down beside his bed, and guarded him until dawn.

When Suiyu woke up, he found that his hand was being held. When he opened his eyes, he found that Lin Muqing was leaning against his bed in disheveled clothes, and his hand was still tightly holding his own.

Seeing that Lin Muqing was not sleeping on the bed, he took out the hand he was holding and pushed Lin Muqing.

Lin Muqing subconsciously thought that Suiyu was being haunted again, without even opening her eyes, she sat up, put Suiyu into her arms, and coaxed: "There are no more wolves, go to sleep."

Suiyu froze in his arms, his whole body was surrounded by Lin Muqing's aura, and he could even feel the burning warmth of his big hands on his back, just like the days ago when he was holding his breath every day. The situation of being held by him.

Lin Muqing seemed to have realized it, he lowered his eyes and followed Yu's gaze: "You seem to have been haunted last night."

"Then you still don't let me go!" Suiyu was angry and annoyed, and couldn't kick him because of her leg pain, but kept pushing Lin Muqing's chest with her hands.

Lin Muqing quickly let go of him, not wanting to get angry with Suiyu, and dressed casually. Lin Hua outside had already fetched water and was guarding the door of their room.

"Sister-in-law, I fetched water." Lin Hua put the water in front of Suiyu, and then helped him wash up. These things are usually done by Lin Muqing, and Suiyu is used to it. Today is Lin Hua, and he still feels a little uncomfortable. Sorry, so I still said to Lin Hua: "Tell your brother to come in."

Suiyu began his long days of recuperating from his injuries. He was too sick this time, and all the backlog of sickness in this year came out. Every day he would either lie in bed, or be carried by Lin Muqing to bask in the sun under the shade of a tree.

Chunniang also always stayed by his side, and Lin Hua never left her, basking in the sun with Yu, while he wrote on the sandy ground on one side, and waited for Sui Yu to praise him when he finished writing.

"Xiao Yu'er, what pattern do you want to embroider on this dress?" Chun Niang was also sitting next to them, with a sewing frame on her lap, and a dress made for Sui Yuxin in her hand.

Suiyu shook his head: "I don't know, what do you think is good?"

"Then embroider a clump of green bamboo?" Chunniang followed Yu to discuss, seeing that there was still a handful of green thread in her sewing basket.

Suiyu's fingers curled up slightly, but in the end she still didn't say anything to refute.

"I'm back." Lin Muqing pushed open the door, and saw Suiyu and Chun Niang were very close to each other, discussing something intimately. Lin Hua was squatting on the ground holding a branch and learning to write. Unconsciously ticked, interrupted them.

Suiyu raised her eyes to look at him, bumped into his smiling eyes, felt that there was other movement behind him, and tilted her head to look again.

"Woof!" A pair of dog paws resting on Lin Muqing's waist, sticking out its tongue, trying to climb up on him, that big dog looks majestic and majestic, its fur is pure black, it can be seen that it has been well-raised good.

Sui Yu shrank beside Chunniang, he was instinctively afraid of this huge animal now, especially when he saw the fangs exposed from its open mouth and the saliva that was about to drip, he The whole person's scalp is numb.

Chunniang patted Suiyu on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, this is Ah Qing's hunting dog, Dahei is so docile."

Suiyu glanced at it and quickly buried his head down. How can a dog that can be a hound be called gentle?

Lin Muqing led the dog over, and stopped five steps away from Suiyu: "Suiyu, don't be afraid."

Suiyu quickly shook his head, he saw the dog looking at him with its dog eyes out of the corner of his eye, Suiyu quickly looked away again.

Dahei seemed to have discovered something novel, and wanted to go straight towards Suiyu, wagging his tail straight at Suiyu. If Lin Muqing hadn't been holding the rein firmly, it might have jumped on Suiyu's body right now. He started to lick Suiyu's face.

Dahei didn't quite understand why some people didn't like it and didn't want it to be licked. He felt a little hurt, bit the rein from Lin Muqing's hand into his mouth, and went to lie down in its nest behind the door.

He had been here for so long, yet he didn't realize there was a kennel there. Lin Hua ran over, touched Dahei's dog's head, and was licked by Dahei on the back of his hand.

"Ah Qing, shouldn't we weed those few medicine fields?" Chunniang asked while embroidering, her fingers fluttering.

"Well, in two days." Lin Muqing squatted down, looked at Suiyu's ankle, and said to him, "It's much better. When you get better, I'll take you out to play."