Lord, your grass jelly has slipped away again [Transmigration Book]

It was getting dark, Gu Yan pushed open the door, and the little green grass lay motionless in the flower pot, looking cute and quiet.

In the afternoon, Ye Zi didn't even have time to look back at the courtyard where Yan lived, and turned back into a small green grass on the way, leaving a lot of clothes on the floor.He and the little gray bird dragged the clothes back and hid them behind the rockery in the yard before burying themselves in the flower pot exhausted.

His second escape plan ended in failure by accidentally changing back to his original form.

Ye Zi had a good night's sleep, but when she woke up, she saw Gu Yan's enlarged face in front of her eyes.

Gu Yan put his flowerpot on the side of the table, looked at him with his chin propped up, fingers still caressing his leaves one by one.The distance was too close, Ye Zi could even feel Gu Yan's shallow breath hitting him, and he couldn't help shrinking back.

With what happened in the morning, Ye Zi always felt that the way Gu Yan looked at him was a bit weird, even if he turned back to grass at this time, the weird feeling didn't subside.

Fortunately, he is grass now, otherwise Gu Yan would have seen his blushing cheeks again.

Noticing that the leaf that had been stretched obediently and being touched by him suddenly retracted, and curled up guiltily, the corners of Gu Yan's mouth curled up: "Are you awake?"

Ye Zi closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, without moving.

Gu Yan likes to talk to him all the year round, even if no one pays attention to him, he can keep talking for hours.Either who is arguing with whom in the court today, or what anecdotes have been heard recently.When he was in a good mood, he would find a book of popular words in Beijing to read aloud in front of him, causing the servants in the mansion to think that Gu Yan had hidden someone in the house several times.

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness King Rui, who has a cold appearance, is actually a talkative, smart guy who likes to talk to himself.

Ye Zi curled up the leaves and ignored people, Gu Yan didn't care, he took out a fruit from the fruit plate at hand, and took a bite slowly.

The aroma of sweet flesh immediately fills the room.

It was exactly the kind of fruit that Ye Zi ate in the main room this morning.

Gu Yandao: "The taste of this fruit is really good. It is fragrant, soft and refreshing, sweet but not greasy. It's a pity that this fruit comes from the Western Regions as a tribute, and it is paid once a year. After being sent to the palace, it is distributed to concubines and high-ranking concubines by the Holy One." The prince and minister of Prince Rui. There is not much allocated to Prince Rui's Mansion, and there is only one plate left now."

Ye Zi swallowed.

Gu Yan finished eating one slowly, and then picked up the other: "Actually, this king is not interested in this fruit, but if you don't eat it, it will go bad, so I have to resign myself to it."

The air is full of the sweet and seductive aroma of fruit, scrambling to get into the branches and leaves of Ye Zi.Ye Zi ruthlessly hid the flower spikes in the leaves, pretending that she couldn't smell them.

Gu Yan smiled, and said intentionally: "Speaking of which, I liked the little guy when I met him in the morning, but it's a pity that I don't know where he went. If he comes, I'd like to reward him with all of these."

……Really?

Ye Zi poked his head out from the middle of the leaves, and watched Gu Yan eat another one with his eyes.

The sweet breath is like a small feather, repeatedly provoking the softest point on the tip of Ye Zi's heart, making him dizzy and itchy.

Can see but not eat.

This is the most terrible criminal law in the world.

Gu Yan glanced at him leisurely, and Ye Zi immediately retracted into the leaves.

No, you can't be so inattentive.

Isn't it just a fruit, what's delicious.

What about Ye Zi?

Perhaps Gu Yan really didn't have much interest in this fruit, he ate three or four in a row and stopped moving.Ye Zisong breathed a sigh of relief when the smell of fruit flesh in the room dissipated.

Hmph, if you fall asleep, these fruits will be mine.

Ye Zi was thinking furiously, after a while, a maid knocked on the door.

"My lord, the medicinal soup you ordered is ready." The maid put a small basket on the table, lifted the lid, and a strong stench of stench and bitter smell came oncoming.Inside was a large bowl of clear yellow soup, still steaming.

Gu Yan glanced at her as usual, and said, "Okay, let's go down."

The maid answered, closed the door and left.

Gu Yan placed the bowl of medicinal soup beside Ye Zi, the bitter smell rushed into Ye Zi's nostrils, he was so disgusted that he couldn't help but move back a little.

This guy is not going to pour him with this.

Gu Yan tried the temperature of the test medicine soup, and said to himself: "It seems a little hot, let it cool down. This is the secret recipe I heard from someone today. I increased the original dosage by ten times. It was boiled over a high fire to make a bowl, and several kinds of flower fertilizers were added to it."

"I bought that flower fertilizer specially from a farm outside the city. It's a decent farm fertilizer. I said it would make the flowers and plants grow better."

Ye Zi trembled.

Serious farm manure, don't all farm manures use at this time——

Didn't Gu Yan send someone to dig it out of someone's toilet? !

Gu Yan stuck to Ye Zi's side, and said in a warm voice: "...try it, if the effect is good, I will water it for you every day from now on."

...Do you still need to water it every day? ?

Ye Zi's face was full of panic, the whole grass was bad.

Gu Yan was deceived by some unscrupulous profiteer, if such a bowl of medicine soup goes on, even the fine grass will be burnt to death.

No, he has to find a way.

Naturally, Gu Yan would not really pour those messy things to Ye Zi, he just wanted to force this guy to show his real body.After he finished speaking, he ignored the shivering little green grass, took a book from the table to read, and waited patiently.

After reading a book, Ye Zi still didn't move.

well.

Don't blame me for that.

Gu Yan put the book back to its original place, and was about to pick up the cold medicinal soup, when there was another movement outside the door.Gu Yan paused, got up and went out.

The door was half-closed, and Ye Zi looked out, making sure that Gu Yan didn't notice him.He stretched out two stalks silently, and slowly hooked the edge of the porcelain bowl.

In the courtyard, a black figure knelt down in front of Gu Yan.

Gu Yan stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "How is the situation?"

The man said: "Your Majesty, the Northern Man really wants to seek peace, and the war has temporarily stabilized. I heard that at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet in the near future, Prince Jiaxiedan of the Northern Man will come to Chang'an to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. In name of birthday celebration, It's actually a marriage."

Gu Yan was not surprised, but just sneered: "Emperor Jinghe only has one daughter, so he is really willing."

Gu Yan paused, and ordered: "Let the one over there rest and don't stare at it for now. Once the marriage goes well, nothing will go wrong for a long time."

"Yes."

The man in black responded, but didn't move.

Gu Yan asked: "Is there anything else?"

"The third prince seems to be getting very close to several princes and princes recently."

"I see."

The man in black hesitated for a moment, then said: "The holy dragon is not in good health. According to the news from the palace, it seems... not very optimistic."

Gu Yan smiled: "So what."

"Master, you... are you really not going to make a move?"

"So what if I make a move?" Gu Yan said, "Everyone has their own fate, and it's theirs. Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch them dog-eat-dog? I didn't intend to get involved."

The man in black said in a low voice: "The third prince has won over people's hearts recently, and I am worried that if he really gets what he wants, his next target will be you."

"Don't worry." Gu Yan looked into the distance, but it was as if he had seen through the deep clouds and mists in the sky, and saw into the far-reaching past, "Not to mention that the prince's lineage has not been squeezed to such an extent, just say that Jinghe God, do you think that old thing really doesn't know anything?"

The man in black seemed to want to say something more, Gu Yan's face darkened: "Si Wei, you talked too much today."

"Master's redemption."

Gu Yan shook his head, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of broken porcelain in the room.He paused, and Si Wei quickly stopped in front of him, looking vigilantly at the half-covered door: "Master, be careful."

Gu Yan: "..."

"Well, Si Wei." Gu Yan coughed lightly, and said, "I'm fine here, you can go."

"But master—"

Gu Yan interrupted him: "It's really fine, you go back first."

Si Wei reluctantly left, Gu Yan sighed helplessly and went back to the house.

Pushing open the door, the bowl of medicinal soup that was originally placed on the table fell to the ground, the porcelain bowl was broken, the soup spilled all over the floor, and an indescribable smell filled the room.

The small green grass stands in the center of the flowerpot with its flower ears up, stretching its branches and leaves leisurely, with an indifferent appearance.

Gu Yan could see a bit of complacency from his appearance.

...the little bastard.

The smell in the house is really terrible, and it is temporarily uninhabitable.Gu Yan found a maid to clean up the house, and found a side courtyard with the little green grass by himself to stay overnight.

Xiang An passed the night without incident, but the next morning, Gu Yan couldn't get out of bed.

Gu Yan fell ill.

Ye Zi's flower pot was moved to the yard, and there were people coming and going, so he couldn't visit Gu Yan's situation.He learned from the maidservant's few words that Xu Shi hadn't lived in this side courtyard for a long time, and the air was too cold. Gu Yan suffered from the wind and cold last night, and today he developed a high fever.

Ye Zi felt a little guilty.

If he hadn't knocked over the medicinal soup last night, Gu Yan would not have been forced to move here.

Who knew that this sick young man was so expensive, and he became so sick overnight.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Ye Zi quietly climbed out of the flower pot and slipped into the room from the window.Ye Zi stretched out his stems and climbed up to the beam in twos and twos, and looked into the inner room with his head.

Gu Yan was lying on the bed, unable to see clearly.The maids and servants in the room surrounded him, and a man dressed as a famous doctor was treating him.

The man looked like he was only [-] years old, he was dressed in a dark black robe, and his long hair was casually tied with a blue hair band, looking handsome and elegant.

He took Gu Yan's pulse for a while, and said softly: "My lord, you just have a cold occasionally, and you will be fine after taking two patches of medicine. But you have been sick for years, and ordinary medicine stones can only treat the symptoms, and it is extremely difficult to cure the root cause."

Gu Yan coughed twice, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then how to cure the root cause?"

The doctor said: "I heard that you raised a plant of fairy grass. I have seen that grass before. It is a rare spiritual grass that can expel poison and cure all diseases."

Ye Zi trembled all over, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

"...Just slice the grass and use it as medicine, boil it into a soup, put it in a bowl, and the medicine will cure the disease."

Ye Zi: "..."

The author has something to say: Ye Zi: Mom, someone here wants to slice me up and eat me qaq

Gu Yan: You can forget about slicing it, but you still have to eat it :)

Another day of bullying jellyfish.