Small Lingzhi

The river lanterns are flickering, gorgeous and bright, and clusters of river lanterns flow along the river one by one, illuminating the river bank.

The immature long-tailed bird river lantern was quickly submerged in the piles of river lanterns. The river lanterns he bought were exquisite and colorful, and Dr. Mei also decorated the river lanterns for him with ink on the spot, so his long-tailed bird river lanterns are The prettiest and most colorful one.

Especially green, the same as the long-tailed bluebird.

Lingzhi looked at the river lantern slowly drifting away, and couldn't help following it along the river bank for a while, until the river lanterns that came from behind and behind sandwiched the long-tailed bird river lantern in the middle. There were too many lights, and the eyes were dazzled.

Lingzhi rubbed her sore eyes until she couldn't find her own in the dazzling sea of ​​lights, then she walked back contentedly.

Mei Ruobai waited in the crowd with a smile on her face. Although she was sitting in a wheelchair, her demeanor was completely different from others.

Some people also recognized that the elegant and handsome young man in the wheelchair was the owner of Meiyuan. The patients Meiyuan had treated were all over the court, and his reputation was very good. Whenever someone came to greet him, Mei Ruobai would simply reply .

Lingzhi stood helplessly outside the crowd, and waited for the young masters and ladies surrounding Mei Ruobai to greet him to disperse. He moved to the side, slightly pursed his lips, and sighed: "Dr. Mei, many people like you." You."

He also wanted to say that the follower who came out with Mei Ruobai came out from nowhere, carrying a fat, round and delicate Ganoderma lucidum lantern in his hand.

Lingzhi's eyes are round: "Ah!"

The attendant handed the ganoderma lucidum lantern to Lingzhi, and said with a smile: "Just now, my son made a temporary idea and drew a blueprint to the shopkeeper of the lamp shop. The little one will bring it back after the shopkeeper finishes the lantern."

The lantern is very big, and it is quite heavy to carry.

Lingzhi held up the lamp pole, couldn't help holding it in her arms and staring at it.He looked up from the fat Ganoderma lucidum lantern, Hei Lingling's eyes flickered, and he couldn't fit his mouth.

"Doctor Mei, why did you give me this ganoderma lamp?"

Mei Ruobai asked with a smile: "Do you still like it?"

Lingzhi nodded quickly: "I like it very much," he discussed again, "Can I not put this ganoderma lamp in the river?"

The attendant couldn't help but said: "Of course it can, this is a lantern, it can't float on the river like a river lantern, the young master just carry it back to the house and hang it on."

Mei Ruobai glanced at the attendant, who scratched his head, smirked and pushed the wheelchair for his young master.

Mei Ruobai said: "Whatever is given to you is naturally up to you, if you like it, you can keep it."

The streets and alleys extended by Zhuque Bridge are bustling with tourists, and Lingzhi walks slowly with a lantern.

The wind was strong on the river, and the boy's black hair was messed up, covering his eyebrows and eyes for a while, and sticking to his lips for a while.

Lingzhi stopped and walked, holding the lantern tightly with one arm, and stretched out the other hand to carefully arrange her hair.

Mei Ruobai looked at him quietly, and said warmly: "If you are tired from shopping, let's find a teahouse to rest."

The Jiang'an teahouse is standing next to it, with festive lanterns like a sea, and the sound of music and storytelling can be heard endlessly.

Lingzhi shook her head shyly: "I still want to take another walk."

Such a bustling Yancheng night scene is probably what Junqian said, and he wants to take a careful look at the place Junqian said.

Lingzhi's face was a little lonely, but he quickly cheered up and walked slowly with the crowd.

It's a pity that he is single and weak, and he can't squeeze other people, and Lingzhi is very worried that so many people will squeeze his Ganoderma lucidum lantern.

Mei Ruobai suppressed a smile: "Don't squeeze with them, I'll take you shopping from other places."

Lingzhi nodded sullenly. There are too many people in Yandu City. Will Junqian be crowded like this when he comes out to play?

In the corner of the teahouse, the night wind blows the curtains.

Xiao Yan turned his eyes back from the corner of Mei Ruobai's clothes where Lingzhi was holding her, and only drank the tea, but the taste of cedar was only bitter.

With a flick of his hand, the cup shattered on the ground.

The shopkeeper waiting outside the wing was startled, hesitant to ask if he wanted to ask, he looked up and saw the dark guard in black carrying a gaudy long-tailed bird river lamp upstairs.

The dark guard picked up Lingzhi's river lantern from the river, and respectfully said: "Master, I got it."

Xiao Yan stared at the long-tailed Niaohe lantern with a gloomy expression.

The things Lingzhi likes are inconspicuous, but they seem to be destroyed by him in one day.

There is a small rolled up note on the long-tailed Niaohe Lantern, which was written by Lingzhi just now.

Xiao Yan picked up the note and twirled it around her fingertips several times, but she still didn't open it.

If Lingzhi knew that Xiao Yan had read all the wishes he wrote on this little note, he might feel a little more disgusted with him.

Xiao Yan put the note back into the river lantern again, and ordered the dark guard to bring in paper, pens and utensils for making river lanterns.

When in Wuqing Mountain, "Xiao Junqian" made many gadgets for Lingzhi. Lingzhi put them in the cave as treasures, and was always reluctant to spend money to buy them. "Moving" to buy clothes and meat, the biggest expense should be the one used for getting married.

An exquisite and lifelike ganoderma lucidum river lantern was displayed in Xiao Yan's hands. He drew ink and painted the color, and his painting skills were very good. It was very similar to the only ganoderma lucidum plant kept in the meditation courtyard, round and chubby.

After Xiao Yan finished making the river lantern, her eyes were calm.After a while, put a line of small words on the small note and put it in the lamp.

He didn't write that he hoped that Lingzhi would change his mind and forgive himself, and so on. In black and white, he wrote a sentence: May Lingzhi be safe and healthy.

Finally, Xiao Yan put the long-tailed bird river lamp along with the Ganoderma lucidum river lamp he made along the river. The wind blew up the soot and light clothes. The light figure, who was alone while setting the river lantern, wanted to step forward to be firm, but the dark guard stretched out his hand to stop him indifferently.

After setting off the river lanterns, Xiao Yan went straight into the carriage.

The coachman asked, "Grand Master, are you still with the young master?"

Xiao Yan said: "Follow."

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The lights were like daylight, Mei Ruobai led Lingzhi down from the bustling and noisy Zhuque Bridge, and walked to other alleys.

Yancheng Ten Streets and Nine Streets, after the crowds evacuate, it is suitable for Lingzhi to walk and play by himself, Mei Ruobai just motioned him to watch slowly.

The merchants in the alley kept yelling, Lingzhi walked and stopped, turned his head and saw Mei Ruobai and his followers quietly accompanying him, pursed his lips, and asked Mei Ruobai in a low voice if he could give him some money.

When he left the Grand Master's Mansion, Mr. Liu had taken care of everything for Lingzhi, but after he came out, he would rather huddle in the crowd and walk slowly. When he saw something he liked, he asked Mei Ruobai if he could give him some money to buy it. The sedan chair and silver that the master prepared for him.

Mei Ruobai smiled, took the money bag from the attendant, took out some broken silver and stuffed it into Lingzhi's palm.

There aren't many pieces of silver, but it's enough to buy a few things, and it won't add to his sense of guilt.

Lingzhi was easily satisfied, so she ran to buy candied haws with the broken money.He took three strings, kept one string for himself, and gave another string to Mei Ruobai and his followers.

I bought soup dumplings, and I ate one myself, and the other two were distributed to the two people behind me.

Lingzhi once went to the county market and saw a lot of food, but he rarely bought it. Now when he saw something he wanted to eat, he would buy some and distribute it to Dr. Mei and his followers.

Ling Zhi took a small bite of the glutinous lotus root slices, looked at the beautiful Ganoderma lucidum lamp in her arms, and said softly, "Don't be angry, Jun Qian."

He gave Dr. Mei what he bought for Junqian, and Dr. Mei gave him money, so he couldn't eat others for nothing.

Not on Wuqing Mountain, Lingzhi couldn't even pick herbs to give to Dr. Mei.

Lingzhi knew that Dr. Mei was the owner of the plum garden, and there were many medicinal herbs planted in the garden. If she gave him the medicinal materials, she would be very happy.

Lingzhi really misses everything on Wuqing Mountain, but at the moment he also likes the bustling street scene of Yandu that Junqian told him about.

Yuebai's figure walked very slowly, and the master and servant saw Lingzhi squatting down to give a reward to an old man who was a performer, and gave out all the remaining scraps of money.

The entourage whispered: "My lord, the carriage behind us is still following us."

Mei Ruobai shook her head slightly: "Don't worry about it."

At the stall where Lingzhi stopped, the guards bought a portion of the snacks that Lingzhi had bought, and packed them into the carriage.

A small pile of food was placed in front of Xiao Yan, both sweet and spicy.

He didn't have much appetite for these foods. Through the gauze curtain, he saw the boy walking slowly through the street, and occasionally took a small bite of the food at hand, and then he peeled off the less-sweet-looking thing, took a sip, and put it aside for a while. , but quietly watching the figure.

Xiao Yan saw Lingzhi suddenly stop under a willow tree on the bank, and bent slightly.

Mei Ruobai, who was behind him, quickly rushed to Lingzhi's side, and gently patted his back with her palm, as if she felt a little helpless.

Xiao Yan frowned: "What happened?"

Lingzhi finished vomiting, and there was no snack left in her stomach at all.

He wrinkled his face, his lips turned pale.

Mei Ruobai blamed herself, opened the water bag carried by her entourage to let Ling Zhi rinse her mouth first, and said: "I was negligent, I didn't stop you seeing that you had a good time."

Lingzhi has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body is still recovering from his weakness. He usually eats a light and nutritious diet. When he sees food with a strong taste, his appetite will naturally be adjusted.

Although he ate less, he ate one portion at a time. The food was mixed, and his appetite could not bear it immediately.

Mei Ruobai said: "Let's find a place to rest first, and I'll send you back to Grand Master's Mansion in a while."

Lingzhi turned pale, grabbed Mei Ruobai's hand tightly, and whispered: "I, can I..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Doctor Mei, you have worked hard to take Lingzhi to the streets tonight, and I will send you back to Meiyuan for an early rest."

Lingzhi hugged his Ganoderma lucidum lantern and crouched on the ground without raising his face, like a weak cat, or the kind that was raised in a wealthy family's delicate fur, who slipped out to play by himself, and the owner would put it on without protection. I was ashamed and pitiful when I touched myself.

Mei Ruobai took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from her bosom, put it in Lingzhi's palm with care, and said: "There is medicine in it, remember to take it before going to bed."

He smiled again: "Today we went to the Zhuque Bridge, set off the river lanterns, and went shopping in the market. We had a lot of fun. You are also tired. You should have a good rest after you go back."

The hidden guards sent Mei Ruobai away, Lingzhi still squatted down and hugged the lantern tightly. In this position, his whole body instantly rose into the air, surrounded by the dark guards, and people outside knelt down and kowtowed.

Xiao Yan said in a low voice: "It's getting late, if you're not feeling well, go home and rest."

Lingzhi raised her face, and her eyelashes quickly became wet.

"You followed me..."

Xiao Yan said: "I don't worry about you coming out by yourself."

He continued: "I didn't stop you if you didn't sit in a sedan chair, I didn't stop you from parading the river lanterns with Mei Ruobai, and I didn't stop you from spending his money to buy things."

Xiao Yan's heart sank a little with each pointing sentence.

The smile on his face is always gentle: "Look, you can do whatever you want, and I didn't stop you, right?"

Just now when Lingzhi and Mei Ruobai were parading through the streets, their brows were filled with joy, they must have had a great time.Unlike at this moment, being held in his arms is like a trembling light leaf.

Xiao Yan said: "You are also happy today, come back home with me and have a good rest, okay?"

After a pause, he said again: "If not, if you still want to go shopping again, I will carry you for a walk, of course I will be happy."

Lingzhi's face turned pale again, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

He knew that Xiao Yan would do what he said, and a few times the servants in the mansion didn't serve him well, so he was taken out to beat him.

Lingzhi saw him once, and before interceding, Director Liu punished the person who didn't like him, and the slave who didn't like him was punished, but Manager Liu refused to say that it was because he was frightened by what he shouldn't have seen.

The people in the Grand Master's Mansion only listened to Xiao Yan, and the gentler Xiao Yan was, the more Lingzhi was afraid of him.

A slender figure stood under the street, the night was getting darker, and the wind was much stronger.

Xiao Yan folded her Lingzhi cloak, and her eyes fell on this lantern, which was not very good compared to the Ganoderma lucidum lantern he made.

Lingzhi said softly: "Go back."

He lowered his face sleepily, and put his face on the lantern instead of leaning on Xiao Yan's shoulder. After a while, the palm of the man turned his face to his shoulder.

The lantern made Lingzhi's chin a little red, Xiao Yan was very angry, wishing to take away the lantern and throw it away.

Back in the carriage, Xiao Yan swept away a table of food, opened the food box, took out a bowl of sweet and nourishing pear juice, spooned a mouthful and fed it to Lingzhi's mouth.

"Drink a little to moisten your appetite."

Lingzhi tried to push Xiao Yan, trying to get out of his arms.

Xiao Yan didn't let go, wrapping one hand around Lingzhi's waist, and put him on his lap to sit up.

"Take a sip."

The two were in a stalemate, Lingzhi took a sip of pear juice in disgust, the sweet juice spread from the tip of his tongue, he was suddenly in a trance, Xiao Yan took another sip.

This pear juice was made by Xiao Yan himself before leaving the mansion. The conditions on Wuqing Mountain were poor, and "Xiao Junqian" often peeled pears for Lingzhi to make soup for drinking in the hot season.

After feeding Ling Zhixiao half a bowl of pear juice, Xiao Yan wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf, and let him sit aside.

"do not be angry."

Lingzhi's eyes flickered, she glanced at Xiao Yan quietly, turned her head away from looking at the person, but her eyes turned red instantly.

The picture in front of him was like a dream, with the taste and tenderness he was familiar with, but also the strong and oppressive fear.

Lingzhi went out to play for a long time, vomited for a while and felt weak, and fell asleep on the mat before the grand master's residence.

The carriage was stable, and Xiao Yan quietly looked at Lingzhi's sleeping face. After returning to the Grand Master's Mansion, he gently hugged him back to the Jingsiyuan. The little servant brought hot water to wipe Lingzhi's hands and feet. go down."

Xiao Yan took care of Lingzhi very well. At first, he wanted to please this young man who could remove the poison from his body, but now he has memories of doing these things. The memories are engraved on his hands and brain. When he touches Lingzhi, he will know whether he is comfortable or not. Will it wake him up.

The young man was breathing steadily, his face was slightly reddened by Xiao Yan's hug in his arms just now.

Xiao Yan gently peeled off Lingzhi's clothes like a bamboo shoot, her skin was like the most tender and smoothest pointed bamboo shoot wrapped in the skin of the bamboo shoot. Clothes, put on gently for Lingzhi.

He thinks the blue color is good, it complements the youthful and tender snow white, and it is not inferior to wearing white clothes.

Lingzhi was very well-behaved, and Xiao Yan liked it more and more the more he looked at it, he opened the porcelain bottle, took out a pill, and without exerting a little force with his fingertips, he pried open Lingzhi's lips and teeth and pressed the pill in, and the soft and wet tip of his tongue squeezed the pill into it. His fingers got wet.

Having had a lot of intimacy with Lingzhi, Xiao Yan is naturally not a saint, let alone hugging him without thinking about it.

He leaned over, gathered the silk quilt and covered Lingzhi's body, and went to another room to take a bath.

There were many heavy rains in summer, and Lingzhi vomited that day and then had diarrhea for a few days. After he recovered slowly, the rain outside the window never stopped.

The heavy rain was torrential, and the lotus leaves in the pond were knocked upside down by the rain, and the koi overflowed along the edge of the soaring water. When the rain subsided, Lingzhi saw that people were catching fish and putting them in the ornamental pond.

The rain was heavy and humid, Lingzhi suffered from a bit of wind and cold, the doctor who came to diagnose his pulse was not Mei Ruobai.

He obediently asked the old doctor to check his pulse, called the little servant outside the door, and asked softly, "Isn't Doctor Mei coming?"

The servant sighed: "I heard that the mountain torrents broke out a few days ago. Dr. Mei took people to the mine to fight the heavy rain to treat more than a hundred injured people. After returning to the plum garden, he couldn't hold on to his illness for two days."

Lingzhi worried: "Are you sick?"

He got out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, and said, "I want to visit Dr. Mei."

The little slave let out a sigh: "But the master's cold has not completely healed..."

Lingzhi found a warm shirt, which was tender and green, covering him like a spring bamboo shoot.

He frowned and looked at it for a while, talking to himself, he didn't know when the slaves gave him many more blue clothes.

"I'm dressed warmly."

Xiao Yan has been inspecting the mine for several days in a row, and he just returned home early today.

At this moment, he has not changed his court clothes, and his hair is still damp.

He wanted to go outside the door to see if Lingzhi was recuperating properly, but he saw that young man who was as tender as bamboo shoots insisted on going to Meiyuan to see the sick Dr. Mei.

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, "Going to the Plum Garden?"

Seeing the handsome and dignified man outside the door, Lingzhi turned her face away and nodded.

Xiao Yan, who was dressed in court clothes, was sharp and indifferent, Lingzhi felt strange and a little scared.

Xiao Yan approached step by step, he stood in front of Lingzhi, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I say that I am also sick, can you stay in the mansion to see me."

The author says:

To be fixed, thank you all! ! !

感谢在2022-04-2423:31:11~2022-04-2522:57:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of chicken thigh meat and Mojiyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!